Spoil the world: Medical concubine wants to repudiate her husband

After Wen Yi took the antidote prescription for several days, song Yunqian saw that her face was still a little pale, and even her eyebrows were black, so he ordered Zhuge ming to feel Wen Yi's pulse.

Zhuge Ming came to the palace to feel Wenyi's pulse. He frowned as he felt the pulse. Finally, he let Wenyi's hand go and asked, "what have you eaten these two days?"

Seeing his dignified look, song Yunqian asked anxiously, "haven't the poison been cleared?"

Zhuge Ming said, "it's not cleared, but it's serious. I believe the dose has increased a little, so she looks a little bad."

Wen Yi was stunned. "I'm very careful when eating these days. I've tested everything with a silver needle. It's not poisonous."

"Are you sure you've tested everything?" ZHUGE Ming stared at her. "Think about it carefully. What else have you eaten and haven't tested?"

Wen Yining thought for a moment and said, "except for the snacks we ate at Ke'er."

Song Yunqian was stunned and immediately said, "it can't be Ke'er."

Wen Yi also said, "I don't think it can be Ke'er."

Zhuge Ming said, "I also believe it wasn't her. Wen Yi saved her. She regarded Wen Yi as a benefactor to save her life. It's impossible to poison Wen Yi. She has no motive. But for the sake of caution, it's better to test it. You go to Ke'er every day. Do you eat her snacks every day?"

"Yes!" Wenyi said.

Song Yunqian frowned, "in this way, I really should have a test!"

Wen Yi felt the pulse for Ke'er with Zhuge Ming this day. He saw a table of snacks on the table and asked, "how can you prepare so many snacks? You can't eat these things yet."

Ke'er smiled and said, "I'm prepared for my sister."

Zhuge Ming said, "Oh, you still have this filial piety! Can you give me something to eat?"

Ke'er said with a smile, "I'm very stingy. Eat, eat, but when I'm ready, you'll get me a big table of food."

"Greedy ghost!" Wen Yi smiled and scolded. She looked at Ke'er and didn't believe that the smiling girl would poison her anyway.

Zhuge Ming took a piece of Wedelia chinensis cake and put it into his mouth. He took two bites, then spit it out. Ke'er looked at him in amazement, "why? It's not delicious?"

Zhuge Ming looked up and stared at her with his eyes, slowly saying, "these cakes are poisonous!"

Wen Yi's face suddenly turned white, "what did you say?"

Ke'er also changed her face. "Do you say these cakes are poisonous?" she picked up her chopsticks, picked up a piece and bit it gently. Then she vomited out and turned pale. "Yes, they are poisonous!"

Song Yunqian slowly came in from the door. He stared at Ke'er with complex eyes. "I don't remember that my younger martial sister is a poison expert."

Ke'er looked up at him in amazement. His face gradually became dignified. His eyes were wronged and tearful. "Do you suspect I poisoned?"

Song Yunqian said coldly, "Wenyi has been poisoned for several days. All the food she eats has been tested to be non-toxic, and she will eat your cakes every day when she comes to you. Now it is found that your cakes are poisonous. You let the king not doubt you?"

Ke'er was about to cry. She stood up angrily and said angrily, "if I poisoned myself, would I poison my own cakes? Also, if I really wanted to poison someone, no one could test it. You would also say that I am a poison expert. This kind of female heart from the western regions is the most tasteless and I disdain to use it."

Song Yunqian said sternly, "if it wasn't you, why would it be tested in your cake?"

Ke'er was really sad. Tears of grievance kept falling. She hated her way: "well, even if I poisoned it, I'm going to kill my life-saving benefactor. Kill me to avenge my sister." after that, she turned her head and looked at a small dagger on the dressing table, so she rushed to the dressing table. When she picked up the dagger, she was going to stab her chest.

When song Yunqian and Zhuge Ming saw that she rushed over, they thought she was still doing something. Where did they think she would try her best to prove her innocence? So I didn't stop it at that time. I just stared at her. When I saw her pick up the scissors dagger and point it at her chest, it was too late.

It was Wen's opinion that she rushed over like this. Her heart suddenly sank. She felt that something was going to happen. She rushed over. Her body rushed to Ke'er almost for a second. She didn't care why she was so fast. She hurried to take advantage of Ke'er's stupidity and grabbed her dagger.

Wen Yi held the dagger tightly, and he was very frightened. If he took another step slower, he would really be gone. She felt that her palm was wet. When she looked down, she found that her hand was actually held between the handle and the blade. Due to her strength, the blade had gone deep into her palm. She didn't feel any pain. She only watched the blood drop by drop and dyed the white marble floor red.

Ke'er held her hand and cried anxiously. "God, it's bleeding. Does it hurt? Does it hurt?" she asked several times in a row. Does it hurt? His face was so worried and annoyed, and he took out his handkerchief from his arms to wrap it up for Wen Yi. While wrapping it up, he stamped his foot and said, "what do you care about me? Just let me die. Anyway, I was the one who poisoned you. Just let me die. You hurt yourself and call me... How distressed others are."

Wen Yi saw that she was so worried about herself, and the suspicion at the bottom of her heart had long disappeared. She smiled and said, "I believe you won't poison me."

Ke'er hated the tunnel: "what's the use of you believing me? You've been with me for a few days. How can you know how bad my people are? People have been with me for nearly ten years. Once they think I'm the one who poisons, people really know me."

When she talks about people, she naturally refers to song Yunqian.

Song Yunqian came over, held Wenyi's hand, frowned and said, "don't you hurt at all?"

Wen Yi shook his head, "it doesn't hurt!"

Song Yunqian's heart sank to a bottomless place. He couldn't even hear the thump. He reached out to erase the red blood from her hand, shook his head, looked pale and said, "why don't you feel pain for such a big wound?"

Wen Yi knew what he was worried about and remained silent.

However, Ke'er saw that they looked strange and said, "it's ok if it doesn't hurt? Why does it hurt? How painful is it?"

Song Yunqian looked up at her. "Are you still afraid of pain? If you are afraid of pain, don't move the knife. Fortunately, there's no good or bad, otherwise how can I live up to master's deathbed entrustment?"

Ke'er snorted, don't turn your head!

Knowing that she was angry, song Yunqian said softly, "well, it's your senior brother's fault. You shouldn't doubt you like this."

Ke'er said coldly: "in your heart, I'm such a person who doesn't know what to do? At least my sister saved me. Even if she didn't save me, I have no grievances with her. Why should I poison her? They all say that Prince Ning'an is the most intelligent and wise. I think he's a stupid pig at all."

Zhuge Ming also came to round the table. "Where is a stupid pig? He is a dog now. Your sister has a dog named charcoal head."

Ke'er burst out laughing, looked at Wen Yi and said, "sister, you are really bad."

Wen Yi looked at Ke'er inexplicably, "what's the damage? What's the matter with the charcoal head?"

Zhuge Ming patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I said, she probably doesn't know our prince's nickname. It's called charcoal head!"

Song Yunqian was expressionless. He glanced at Zhuge Ming faintly and said, "just your mouth!"

Wen Yi also smiled. "I really didn't know his nickname was charcoal head. No wonder you would be so angry when you heard Zhu Fangyuan's words that day. It turns out that you are also called charcoal head, just like charcoal head!"

"You know it's not too late now. Don't call that dead dog a charcoal head in the future!" song Yunqian said faintly.

Wen Yi said with a smile, "why change around? I think you have a good relationship with charcoal head. In the future, you will be called big charcoal and it will be called small charcoal. It's so happily decided!"

"Enjoy your head!" song Yunqian knocked her on the head and turned to Zhuge Ming. "You can dress up her wound again. Ke'er's handkerchief is used to wipe her nose. I don't know how much dirt there is on it."

Ke'er blushed and said angrily, "you just wipe your nose. You're disgusting!" then he stamped his foot and looked at Wen Yi, "sister, you can't help him bullying me like this?"

Wen Yi coaxed, "OK, let's let him kneel on the washboard and make him open his mouth."

Ke'er glared at Song Yunqian. "Kneeling washboard is cheap. According to me, you should kneel on the tiger stool." the tiger stool is a kind of torture equipment, and a stool is full of dense nails.

"You are so cruel!" song Yunqian tutted.

"I'm so vicious. In your heart, I'm such a vicious person anyway." Ke'er said, his eyes red again.

Zhuge Ming bandaged the wound again for Wen Yi. Hearing Ke'er's words, he raised his head and said, "did the people in your house make your cake or ordered the cook to do it?"

Ke'er shook his head, "I don't know!"

Song Yunqian called the maid who served Ke'er in and asked, "who is responsible for presenting the cakes?"

A maid named Cailing came out and said, "go back to the king, the cakes are made by slaves and maidservants."

"What did you do? Who else can help?" song Yunqian asked.

Cailing replied, "no, it was all done by the maidservant himself. The maidservant once opened a snack shop at home. The maidservant is proficient in all kinds of cakes. She doesn't need help for this little job."

Song Yunqian suddenly asked angrily, "why did you poison?"

Cailing's face turned white with fear, and he knelt down on the ground with a puff, "wronged, Lord, I didn't poison you, I didn't poison you!"

Ke'er said in a harsh voice, "you didn't poison? Then why are these cakes poisonous? You said that you did it all by yourself from the beginning. No one else handled it. Who else would it be if you didn't poison?"

Cailing was so frightened that she burst into tears. She crawled on the ground and shook her body like a sieve. "Wronged, miss, the maidservant really didn't poison!" she suddenly raised her head and said: "In addition, these cakes were eaten by the slaves themselves. They were not poisonous. When they were ready, the slaves had tried to taste them. Almost every day there was no cake, and the slaves ate one. If it was poisonous, would the slaves dare to eat it?"

Zhuge Ming pulled up Cailing, held her pulse, checked her fundus and tongue, then looked back at Song Yunqian and said in a deep voice, "she's poisoned, too!"

Cailing was shocked. "Is the slave and maidservant poisoned? Will the slave and maidservant die?" she said, and she was scared to cry.

Zhuge Ming said, "don't worry, this poison is not overbearing. Your poisoning is just a matter of days. I'll write you some prescriptions for purging poison. You can take them according to the prescriptions!"

Then Cailing stopped crying and looked up at Ke'er, "Miss, you have to believe me. I'm really not poisoned!"

Wen Yi also said, "she didn't poison it, because I was poisoned before eating these cakes."