Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Chengtian Temple.

A bottle of spiritual spring was all fed by Yin Qingxuan. Ye Jingyu's complexion was obviously better, and the rise and fall of his chest was much greater than before.

Looking at the green line on his wrist, it should be almost done.

Yin Qingxuan wiped her mouth and said to Ye Zhan: "The emperor's poison has probably been cured."

Ye Zhan immediately put his fingers on Ye Jingyu's wrist pulse. The pulse was indeed quite strong, and he nodded.

"I will ask the imperial physician to come over and take a look."

"it is good."

Yin Qingxuan supported Ye Jingyu and placed him gently on the pillow.

Looking at those frowning eyebrows, there was a soreness in my throat.

She held the slightly cold hand and kept whispering in her heart.

It will be fine!

Ye Jingyu, you will definitely get better!

Hearing the footsteps outside, Yin Qingxuan quickly let go of her hand, lowered her head and stepped aside.

Doctor Liang quickly entered the room and knelt beside the bed to diagnose Ye Jingyu's pulse. After a moment, he saw something strange in his eyes.

He said in surprise: "The emperor's poison is really cured. How on earth is this done?"

It is said that if a peacock dares to see blood, its throat will be sealed, and the poisoned person will have no chance of survival. Now it can be cured so easily. This kind of medical miracle immediately made Dr. Liang doubt himself.

Could it be that everything in the book is exaggerated?

Ye Zhan said in a deep voice: "How to detoxify is not important. What is important is when will the emperor wake up?"

"This... the emperor bled too much and his vitality was severely damaged. Moreover, the knife hurt his heart. Even if the poison is detoxified, he is not out of danger."

After hearing what Dr. Liang said, Yin Qingxuan frowned.

At this time, she suddenly envied those medical concubines in novels who traveled through time and space. They brought laboratories or powerful medical spaces and could save patients with great success no matter how heavy they were. Unfortunately, she didn't know how to do anything. , I can only watch.

Suddenly she thought about the medicines in the space. She couldn't help with anything else. There were still anti-inflammatory medicines. Now she had to make sure that the wound was not inflamed before it could heal slowly.

Thinking of this, she lied that it was convenient to go out, went to a deserted corner and entered the space, exchanged several boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, removed the outer packaging, put the pills in the paper bag and took them out.

The imperial doctors all went out to prescribe medicine, and Yin Qingxuan handed these small pills to Ye Zhan.

"This is an anti-inflammatory medicine from China. With it, wounds will not be infected or inflamed. Please ask the prince to instruct the imperial physician to give this medicine to the emperor at the same time. Take one pill each morning, noon and evening."

Ye Zhan looked at the white pills with surprise in his eyes.

There is actually a medicine like this in this world.

He stretched out his hand to accept the small white films, raised his eyebrows and asked: "What...are you planning?"

Yin Qingxuan bit her lower lip and asked in a low voice: "I wonder if I can stay in the palace...to take care of him."

Ye Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at Yin Qingxuan and asked.

"Can I believe you?"

Yin Qingxuan met those eyes and said frankly: "It depends on what the prince thinks."

Ye Zhan squinted his narrow eyes, looked at her for a long time, and then said, "Even if you want to stay in the palace, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay for long."

Yin Qingxuan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Ye Zhan said calmly: "Even if the disguise you said is true and it was your face that stabbed the emperor, do you think the emperor will still have no grudge against you as before?"

Yin Qingxuan was slightly startled and her face turned a little pale.

Yes!

If the roles were changed and she was stabbed by Ye Jingyu's face, she would know it was fake. She would also be disgusted when she saw this face again...

Ye Zhan glanced at Yin Qingxuan sympathetically and continued: "I know that your impatience is not a lie. I am just discussing the matter. Even if the emperor can forgive you, it will probably take some time and a process. Before that, there are still One prerequisite is to catch the assassin pretending to be you."

"Thank you, my lord, for your suggestion."

Yin Qingxuan lowered her head, suddenly feeling discouraged.

She came to Dazhou four months ago and thought she was working very hard to help the Yin family. However, after going around in circles, everything came back to where it started.

How could Ye Jingyu trust the Yin family if he was even on guard against her.

Ye Zhan sighed softly and said: "I have always respected Yin Zhong, and part of the reason for coming back this time is for the Yin family. No one would have thought that the situation would develop into what it is today. Time, fate!"

Yin Qingxuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Jingyu intently.

"I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself. My fate is up to me! No matter what, I will find the murderer who framed me, clear my own name, clear the name of the Yin family, and I will also make Ye Jingyu trust me again."

Looking at those clear black and white eyes, Ye Zhan was inexplicably shocked.

He coughed slightly and turned his attention elsewhere.

"I will also help you investigate this matter. Since you are worried about the emperor, the king will stay with you in the palace for these two days. If the emperor wakes up, you must leave with me to prevent him from being irritated again."

After hearing this, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel grateful, bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Zhan said calmly: "No need, you stay here first while I go out and look at the prescription."

Seeing Ye Zhan about to leave, Yin Qingxuan quickly stopped him.

"My lord, please stay. I wonder if your lord can let me go back to Jinwu Palace. I want to see Zhao'er."

Ye Zhan stopped and said sideways, "Now everyone in the palace knows that you are an assassin. If your whereabouts are discovered, the Queen Mother will definitely take the opportunity to attack you. If you are caught, the Yin family will never see the light of day again. Maybe it’s better not to go back.”

He pondered for a moment and then said: "You don't have to be impatient. I will personally go to Jinwu Palace to visit Zhao'er for you."

At this point, Yin Qingxuan can only obey.

"That's work."

After Ye Zhan left, she came to the bed again.

Looking at Ye Jingyu with his eyes closed, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but recall the scene when she met him in Chongwu Hall and was thrown to the ground by him.

At that time, Ye Jingyu was dressed in a strong military uniform, high-spirited, and full of joy in his movements, but now he was lying coldly on the bed, uncertain about his life or death.

Looking at that handsome face as pale as paper, Yin Qingxuan felt so sad that she held back tears for a long time before finally falling out.

He was not weak in martial arts. If the assassin had not had a face similar to his own, he would not have been left defenseless. Thinking of this, Yin Qingxuan felt even more heartbroken.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was not completely emotionless towards Ye Jingyu.

Seeing him injured would make her anxious and heartbroken, not only for the Yin family, but also for the feelings in her heart that she never dared to face.

She had never been in love, so she was very afraid of getting hurt. The moment she knew he was the emperor, she completely closed her heart. She thought that in this way she would be immune to all poisons and no harm.

Now she understands that feelings are really pervasive. No matter how hard the shell is, it will be pierced one day!