Fast Transmigration: Mortal Girl Upgrade

Chapter 924 Traveling VS Rebirth 32
Miao He, "The crown prince was assassinated, and the assassin has been caught."

Wu Yuan stood up and walked out of the tent. When the noisy people outside saw her, they began to slow down their steps and move their hands.

Tang Qianqian cried and roared, "You bastards, what do you mean there is no antidote, and you won't do it without an antidote!"

The imperial doctors knelt on the ground and let the things in the hands of the princess hit them, none of them dared to speak.

Wu Yuan saw such a scene when he came in. Li Jingkun was lying on the bed with purple lips and pale face, and Tang Qianqian's eyes were red from crying.

When the doctors saw her coming in, they immediately turned around and knelt down to Wu Yuan. One of them explained the prince's situation.

"Very poisonous? Assassins don't have an antidote?"

Tang Qianqian looked at her nervously and shook her head, "No, all the assassins have been searched and there is no antidote. They said that this poison... has no cure."

When something like this happened at the Autumn Harvest Festival, everyone panicked.Tomorrow is the last day of the Autumn Harvest Sacrifice, why is there an assassination today, and the target is still the prince!

I really don't know what this assassin is thinking, why the one in power doesn't kill, but picks the crown prince instead, is it the assassin arranged by the virtuous king?

King Xian came in against everyone's suspicion, "All the assassins have been captured, and one person was left alive. He recruited everything."

He looked at the prince on the bed, and Tang Qianqian subconsciously blocked his view.

Li Mohua looked away, "These people are spies from the Ling Dynasty. They have been lurking in Shengjing for four years. This time they pretended to be accompanying soldiers and sneaked into the Autumn Harvest Festival."

"Spies?!" A minister exclaimed, seeing that it was not suitable to show up now, he immediately shrank back.

At this time, Li Jingkun woke up slowly, but the next moment was a violent cough, followed by a large mouthful of black blood.

Terrified, Tang Qianqian frantically wiped her face with a handkerchief, with more and more tears on her face.

"Why are you still stunned!? Why don't you come and see what's going on!"

The imperial physicians got up in a hurry, checked the pulse on the eyelids, and gathered together to discuss in private. Angrily, Tang Qianqian scolded the quack doctor.

The final result is that there is no other way, only to take some medicine for temporary relief, if you still can't find the antidote, there is no way to recover.

Li Mohua watched silently, for such a result, it seemed to be not bad.

The eyes fell on Princess Shengping, how will you clean up the situation when the prince is assassinated at the Autumn Harvest Festival.

Wu Yuan rescued the imperial physicians from Tang Qianqian and told them to go down to prepare medicine for the prince.

Tang Qianqian sat on the edge of the bed, holding Li Jingkun's hand, her helpless appearance made someone feel distressed.

Lingnan's eyes kept falling on her. He wanted to hug her and comfort her, but what qualifications and identity did he have to stand beside her.

Seeing the dying prince on the bed, could it be God's will, his chance?

He didn't dare to think that if such a rebellious thing was known by the world, his family would definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

"Okay, don't cry. We will arrange a return trip later. The medicinal materials in the palace are perfect, and the imperial doctors are thinking of a solution. You can't find a solution even if you cry here."

Wu Yuan's casual tone angered Tang Qianqian, "What do you know! It's not you who died, he is my husband and my husband!"

Liu Ye and Miao He couldn't stand listening, "Bold, how can you curse Princess Shengping!"

Tang Qianqian is also like this because of her urgency. In ancient times, the most important thing was rank etiquette, but she doesn't care about it now. If Li Jingkun dies, then she will not live!
Wu Yuan raised his hand to signal Liu Ye not to say any more, "Princess Princess is quite emotional now, I don't care about you. Pack your luggage and go back to the palace."

Li Mohua was thoughtful, her tolerance was quite high.

Tang Qianqian, who was on the side of the bed, felt a slight movement in her palm, and it was Li Jingkun who was responding to comfort her.

She cried even harder.

Why did the assassin want to kill the prince? He was just a prince and not an emperor. Why didn't he kill the woman? She was the one in power now.

After everyone in the tent left, Tang Qianqian took care of him alone.She knows acupuncture and moxibustion, maybe it can relieve the poisonous hair.

Li Jingkun held her hand and said weakly, "I, we only have this, one, chance."

Until now, he has not forgotten the original purpose.

If you want to die, then pull everyone together.

Tao Hong has already arranged that as long as she drinks it, she will die within three days, and she is planting the blame on King Xian...no one can get any benefits.

Tang Qianqian wiped away her tears and nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I won't let our efforts go to waste."

They have been looking for opportunities, but Princess Shengping stays in the tent all day and cannot come out, and the servants around her are preventing her from entering. Now that people have come out, and it is the "chaotic" time of departure back to Beijing, it is the best time to attack.

"Princess, you haven't eaten for nine days. Would you like me to prepare some food for you?"

Wu Yuan came back to his senses, "Well, let's get ready."

In the temporary back kitchen, Miaohe asked the imperial chef for some pastries and fruits, and the imperial chef immediately took out the hot pastries from the steamer.

"So fast? It won't be the rest."

The imperial cook quickly shook his head, "This is just made, and it was supposed to be sent to the prince's tent, but just now King Xian came to get a copy, now...so..."

"Okay, I got it. Go get me some more fruit and a pot of tea."

Miaohe left with the plate. The chef wiped the sweat from his face and started to clear the stove and prepare to return to Beijing.

Outside the kitchen, a servant girl turned and left.

In the entire hunting ground, everyone was preparing to pack their things, and those who were a little quick got ready to stand by the carriage and wait.

There was a rush of people, Miao He was careful not to be bumped by others, but he was bumped anyway.

The person who bumped into people shouted first, "What's the matter with you, why are you so careless, what if you knock over my things!"

Seeing that it was Miaohe, the eldest maid next to Princess Shengping, she immediately knelt down and apologized, "I'm sorry, this servant didn't do it on purpose."

Miao He frowned, just after being hit, all the cakes on the plate were poured out, some were broken, and the presentation was not good.

Looking back at the kneeling person, the plate in her hand was fine, "Are you from the King Xian's side?"

The kneeling servant nodded, "Yes, the servant really didn't do it on purpose, please don't tell Princess Shengping."

She looked at the plate in Miaohe's hand again. The pastries were scattered and the fruit fell to the ground.

"Sister, take mine, we both have the same food."

Miaohe, "I'll take yours, what do you do?"

"As long as you take away the broken things, it's okay. And the King Xian and the Princess don't eat much, so I said that the imperial chef is busy packing, and that's all that's left."

(End of this chapter)