Chapter 122 Zhizhi Recuperation
Chai Hui helped to move a chair, and Wei Qingye lifted up his robe and sat down on it, giving people a sense of oppression as if a storm was about to come, making it hard for them to breathe.

"Who poisoned my Nan Jiaojiao?" Wei Qingye asked calmly.

The voice is clear and pleasant, but there is a murderous intent behind it.

Luo Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, started to roll his eyes when he heard this. Who on earth was so stupid as to dare to offend others?
If you are tired of living, he can help you get through it!

The group of people who were kneeling finally knew why they were arrested. They took the initiative to provide verbal evidence to prove their innocence.

Wei Qingye swept his sharp eyes over them. Jie Yi, the director of the Imperial Dragon Division next to him, and Luo Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, all observed the people around them at the same time.

Finally, the three people's eyes were locked on Nan Mingzhu at the same time.

Wei Qingye walked slowly up to her, looked at the fear on her face, stepped on her bleeding back, and crushed Nan Mingzhu with his foot so hard that she felt excruciating pain.

The Crown Prince said coldly, "Did you poison Nan Jiaojiao? Tell me, how did you do it?"

Nan Mingzhu curled up her body and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, you can't force me to confess my guilt just because the person who was poisoned is someone you care about!"

It sounds righteous, innocent and pitiful.

Luo Chen, who was kneeling on the side, did not expect to be plotted against by such a thing, causing him to be embarrassed in public, and immediately said: "Your Highness, such a person is not worthy of dirtying your feet, let me make up for my crime with my merits."

Wei Qingye glanced at him, then slowly moved his foot away, "Crush her spine inch by inch, but she still has to live well, understand?"

"I understand." Luo Chen responded.

The prince sat on the armchair, looking down at Nan Mingzhu who was wailing on the ground, with a smile on his lips. In Nan Mingzhu's eyes, he was no different from a devil from hell.

She screamed miserably: "Your Highness, I will tell you everything——"

Luo Chen had only broken two of her vertebrae when Nan Mingzhu could no longer bear it and began to confess.

"This is the poison hidden in the bracelet. I secretly took it out and hid it under my fingernail. When Nan Zhiyu wasn't paying attention, I scratched her arm and let her die without anyone noticing."

Wei Qingye's phoenix eyes half closed, and his thin lips slightly opened, "Don't think that just because you are the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you can be fearless in front of me.

Nan Mingzhu, you will pay the price for your stupidity!"

Nan Jiaojiao was apparently almost recovered, but ended up suffering at the hands of this vicious woman.

What should I do to make her feel miserable?
Wei Qingye pointed at Luo Chen and ordered, "Crush all the bones in her body, and have the imperial physician watch her and not let her die."

"Yes." Luo Chen responded.

As long as His Highness is happy, he, as a servant, will do anything.

Nan Mingzhu, who was lying on the ground, shook her head violently. She had never expected that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could come up with such a sinister way to deal with her.

"No, you can't do that—"

The prince paid no attention to Nan Mingzhu's wailing, because he heard some noise coming from inside the compartment and stood up and walked inside.

Everyone else was let go trembling, leaving only Jie Yi, Luo Chen and Nan Mingzhu, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Xie Yi said with a hint of sarcasm, "It's so rare to see Director Luo in such an embarrassed state."

Luo Chen bared his teeth at him, "Stop gloating over other people's misfortunes. Do you believe I'll kick you?"

Jie Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Stop being so disrespectful all day long. Have you forgotten how you used to follow me around and call me brother?"

Luo Chen bared his teeth and quickly dragged Nan Mingzhu away from the ground, "Whoever follows you around and calls you brother all day long is talking nonsense." Inside the room, Nan Zhiyu lay unconscious on the bed, spitting blood from her mouth. Lian Yue and Qing Dai were too late to wipe it with a handkerchief.

Doctor Bai, who was standing nearby, saw the prince's sharp gaze and quickly explained, "Your Highness, it's a good thing that this poisonous blood can be vomited out!"

Wei Qingye sat beside the couch, carefully holding Nan Zhiyu in his arms, and using a clean handkerchief in his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips.

Nan Zhiyu was like a fragile glass statue at this moment. If one was not careful, she would disappear.

Wei Qingye raised his hand and stroked her cheek, his eyes full of self-blame and pity.

In the future, he would never let her do whatever she wanted and would have to keep a close eye on her to prevent anything from happening to her if he wasn't careful.

The commotion that day was so great that even the emperor was alarmed. Such a major event as the Huanglongsi's action in the palace could not be concealed from the previous dynasty, not to mention the many inner court servants who were captured.

In Chengqian Hall, Nan Zhiyu frowned slightly and opened her eyes with great effort. Her vision was blurry and it took a long time before it returned to normal.

Qingdai and Lianyue, who had been standing by the couch, showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Lian Yue hurried to the outer hall to report the matter to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He dropped the memorial in his hand, walked quickly to Nan Zhiyu, and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Nan Zhiyu looked listless and didn't have the strength to answer him. Just breathing made her feel like an old person in her twilight years, and her internal organs felt like they were burning violently.

Liuliu looked at him blankly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

Not answering is also a way of telling the answer.

Wei Qingye wiped the tears from her cheeks distressedly and coaxed her, "Don't be afraid, Nan Jiaojiao, I won't let anything happen to you."

Nan Zhiyu coughed twice in a low voice, rubbed her little face unconsciously against his large and warm palm twice, and her eyes began to slowly close again.

After Wei Qingye settled the people, the moment he stood up, he found that his sleeve was grasped by the little girl in her arms.

He sat back helplessly and looked carefully at the palm-sized face. The little bit of flesh that he had grown with great difficulty was all gone.

Because Nan Zhiyu's health was not very good, the imperial doctors did not dare to prescribe any strong medicines and could only use mild medicines to slowly regulate her condition.

Nan Zhiyu spent the winter in a lack of interest. She ate medicinal food every day and looked much thinner.

Nan Zhiyu looked at the snow outside the window and said, "It's already spring, why is it snowing again?"

Lian Yue handed over the hand warmer and said, "My lady, the snow outside the window is very cold. You haven't recovered yet, so you can't keep being blown by it."

Nan Zhiyu nodded obediently, turned around reluctantly and walked inside, "Then you guys close it!"

She knew that after she was poisoned last time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had been much stricter in his watch over her. If she got sick from a cold, the servants would suffer as well.

Wei Qingye had just walked in from the morning court and saw Nan Zhiyu standing by the window. He quickly went over to test the temperature of her hand.

Even with the hand warmer, my hands were still a little cold. "How did you serve me so carelessly?"

The palace servants in the palace knelt down one after another, "Your Highness, calm down!"

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  Tangtang: The girl is injured, I am so heartbroken (╥╯﹏╰╥) I can’t just let this go o(^`)o
  


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