The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 820 Mystery in the Palace 7
Concubine Yan was stunned, looked up at Xueqing, then shifted her gaze to Xia Hourui, and shook her head: "No, no, no! He is not my son, not—"

"Concubine Mother's condition is really getting worse..." Xia Hourui choked up, unable to speak.

"Okay, Your Royal Highness, you go out first, I will do a basic physical examination for Concubine Yan." Xue Qing gave Xia Hourui a wink and asked Xia Hourui to wait in the hall outside the room.

"I...Okay." Xia Hourui believed in Xueqing, so he nodded, "Please cure my mother and concubine!"

"I will, you go out." Xue Qing smiled slightly, reassuring Xia Hourui.

Xia Hourui took a deep look at Concubine Yan, and left the room. Yue Qianxun sat in the lobby outside and waited for the news from inside. Seeing Xia Hourui coming out, she raised her hand to say hello.

"Hmph." Xia Hourui didn't pay much attention to Yue Qianxun, and sat aside, looking nervously into the room.

Inside the house, Xueqing sat beside Concubine Yan, she did a series of examinations for Concubine Yan, opened the medicine box, and took out the silver needles to inject on her head.

But Concubine Yan didn't cooperate, and kept struggling: "Stay away from me, I don't want it, don't get the needle!"

Xue Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and exerted force on her hand, grasping Concubine Yan's hand tightly.

"Ah - let go of me, you hurt me!" Concubine Yan yelled.

"Xueqing!" There was a knock on the door outside the house, and it was Xia Hourui who heard the movement inside.

"It doesn't matter, you must not come in, I am administering needles to the concubine Yan. If you come in and disturb the empress, the consequences will be hard to say." Xue Qing warned.

Xue Qing let go of her hand, and pushed Concubine Yan onto the bed, holding a long silver needle between her two fingers, piercing Concubine Yan's eyes.

Concubine Yan blocked it subconsciously and shouted to go away.

"Okay, ma'am, stop yelling, let's have a good chat." Xueqing put away the silver needle, brought it to Concubine Yan's ear, and said softly, "I'm Nanrong Xueqing, and I'm treating you Humans are not your enemy."

Concubine Yan stared at Xueqing with her pupils wide open. Xueqing had a friendly smile on her face: "You'd better cooperate, I can heal your illness."

"..." Concubine Yan didn't speak, but just looked at Xueqing.

"Why you are sick and where you feel uncomfortable, you can just say it. I promised others that I will try my best to cure you." Xueqing smiled slightly.

"You are Nanrong Xueqing?" Concubine Yan made a sound, lowering her throat deliberately, and paused every word.

"That's right, it's me. I, Nan Rong Xueqing, promise to cure your illness, and I will never break my promise. But your mother is not sick at all, how can I cure you?" Xueqing said, "My lady must have a last resort to pretend to be crazy and foolish in the cold palace. the difficulties."

Concubine Yan seemed to have hit the point, she pushed Xueqing vigorously with both hands: "What are you talking about, who are you? Go away!"

"Your Majesty, I've made it very clear. I didn't expose you in front of Xia Hourui, but dismissed him because I wanted to help you."

Concubine Yan suddenly realized, and suddenly looked at Xueqing: "Aren't you his?"

"I, Nanrong Xueqing, won't listen to anyone, how can Xia Hourui deserve to order me?"

"You know I'm pretending to be sick?"

"Based on my many years of experience as a doctor. Your empress does act like a fake, but you are still very rational. Your reason betrayed you."

"Although I am in the cold palace, I have heard of your name. Nanrong Xueqing, the world's number one female medical god."

"Oh? You are in the cold palace, how can you hear about things outside?"

(End of this chapter)