Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

No inappropriate accommodation was found in the vicinity, and the assassin was also very clean. "

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At this time, looking through the Linghua window, the sky outside is already bright, and it should be early morning.

But I don't know how my uncle will find out about Yunhui's injury, and which department he will send to investigate and deal with it.

Whether this matter was done by Yin Zhiwu, or by the diner who changed three proprietors in succession.

But they all have one thing in common.

That is, they are all related to the secret political war between the capital and the imperial court.

During the tragedy of the Sun family, I blamed the death of Sun Yu and Mrs. Sun on my friendship.

Although persuaded by Hua Wuyan, I still think that their deaths have something to do with me.

And what about Yunhui now.

In the past in the palace, he was just an unknown and unfavored prince, even the servants with higher ranks could treat him coldly.

But with my support, he now not only has his own property, but also is quite appreciated by his uncle.

So, could Yunhui's injury be a victim for revenge on me?

Because Yun Hui is seriously injured and still not awake, it is even more inappropriate to move.

And I don't feel worried about leaving him alone in the prince's mansion, so I took a break during the day and went back to the princess' mansion, and brought back all the things I usually need.

I even dispatched a hundred guards from the Princess Mansion, and temporarily settled down with me in the Prince's Mansion, changing shifts to protect the safety of the Prince's Mansion.

Knowing that Yunhui is fine for the time being, I was sleepy all night, and I was really tired.

After Yijing took back my usual needs, I temporarily made my resting place in Yunhui's side hall.

But there were constant worries in his mind, and even if he lay down, he couldn't sleep peacefully.

Unexamined, tossing and turning, disturbing dreams in sleep, intertwined.

When I woke up, not only did I not feel light and healthy after rest, but I also felt that my mind was in a mess, as if stuffed with a mess of hemp.

I looked at the sky outside the window through the rhombus window.

Seeing the sun almost slanting to the west, I slept for half a day after I woke up.

Yijing stayed by the side the whole time, seeing that I woke up.He stepped forward and helped me up, "Princess must have not slept well, she kept tossing and turning in her sleep."

I supported my dizzy head, "How is Yunhui doing now?"

But when I opened my mouth, my own voice became hoarse.

Yijing held my hand and touched it, "It's not like the princess has caught a cold, why is this hand so hot?"

I also felt that my whole body seemed to be falling apart, accompanied by bursts of pain.Yijing stroked my forehead again with the back of her hand, "Oh, it's so hot."

After talking quietly, he quickly helped me to lie down, and instructed the little servant who was standing by the side to say, "Hurry up and call the imperial doctor."

I took advantage of the situation and lay back again, Yijing covered the brocade quilt for me, tucked in the corner of the quilt, "The princess is resting."

After saying that, I turned around and went, and asked someone to add a brazier, wrapped Mrs. Tang and stuffed it into my brocade quilt, as if I was afraid that I would freeze.

Seeing her like this, I smiled helplessly, "It's so serious, let the imperial doctor prescribe some medicine, and you'll be fine if you sweat. It's fine."

Yijing said, "Don't worry about the princess, just let her live well, the wind and cold can be big or small, so don't be negligent."

At this time, the imperial doctor also arrived, and he lowered himself to ask for my pulse, and after confirming, I was just as Yijing said, suffering from a cold.

Yijing pointed to the servant to grab the medicine, and stayed by my side, sitting on the bed