Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 445 Poisoned?
Bai Junyou smiled lightly to cover up the past, "I was only concerned about the big things you and I planned, but I was misunderstood by the second prince... Oh no, it was Young Master You."

You Ji smiled lightly, satisfied with his attitude, "The marriage is imminent, and some transfers still need to be discussed with you and me. Is there anything important for Your Highness today?"

Bai Junyou clenched his fists, "Naturally, the son's wishes come first."

Then You Ji nodded, "Then go and have a look at the back garden of His Highness, I heard that the courtyard of the Third Prince's Mansion is very unique."

Looking at You Ji who was slowly walking towards the back, Bai Junyou's eyes sank, he looked at Bai Xing, and said in a low voice: "I want to tell you that people outside the city will stay here for now, and there is no need to rush to the mausoleum."

It seems that I have underestimated this second prince too much, his power in Da Zhou is really pervasive!

The news of the marriage gradually became popular, and the people in Luoyang City were also full of curiosity about it. After all, the four princes just got married last year and married the eldest daughter of the Grand Master's Mansion. In a blink of an eye, they will marry the princess of another country. , Thinking about it, this status is not low.

But Bai Junze was seldom happy. He was a little stunned after reading the news that Gu Jing sent back. The Southern Xinjiang army in Lingcheng was actually not moving, not even a little strange.

impossible……

"Your Highness, the wedding dress has been delivered, please Your Highness try it on."

Bai Junze frowned displeasedly, "No need, just use my usual clothes to change."

This marriage is a worrying matter in front of him, where is he in the mood to try on some wedding clothes?
"Yes." The servant didn't dare to stay longer, the entire fourth prince's mansion could see that the fourth prince was depressed.

"Wait a minute." Bai Junze raised his eyes.

"Does Your Highness want to try it on?" The boy's heart skipped a beat.

However, Bai Junze shook his head impatiently, "Don't ask me about the marriage arrangements in the future, I don't have any opinions to raise."

The boy shrank his head in fright.

"Is there any news from Jin'an?" What he is most worried about now is Zipei and her unborn baby.

"Not yet, I just sent something there yesterday, I think I will have to reply tomorrow."

Bai Junze nodded, then waved his hand, "Go down."

He glanced at the door impatiently, the fourth prince's mansion was already filled with red silk and festive.

At this time, in Duke Anguo's mansion, the sound of porcelain hitting the ground was very clear.

"lady!"

Sister Lin's exclamation shocked Fu Ling and Wen Tingzhi to rush in, accompanied by Yang Yirou.

"What the hell is going on?!" Fu Ling didn't even have time to put down the veil in her hand.

Wen Tingzhi glanced at An Zijin, seeing an abnormal blush on her cheeks, felt a little uneasy.

Yang Yirou also clenched her lips, "How's it going?"

Wen Tingzhi felt the pulse again, then shook his head dejectedly, "I can't find the pulse."

Fu Ling was so anxious that she threw herself on the footboard in front of the bed. She touched An Zijin's forehead, but felt that it was getting hotter and hotter. "It's not good! This is the beginning of a fever!"

Wen Ting was surprised, "It seems that the medicine prescribed earlier was wrong..."

After saying this, Fuling opened her mouth wide, and after a moment said in a daze: "What should I do?!"

Yang Yirou was also in a hurry, she persuaded: "Sir, don't panic, think again!"

Wen Tingzhi slumped down on the chair, and suddenly he paused, "Send someone to find Second Master Shen, maybe he can understand!"

Fu Ling nodded again and again, "Yes! Second Master Shen's medical skills are excellent, and besides, he and Miss have always been friends!"

"Second Master Shen is now in the palace, and this matter should not be too publicized..." Yang Yirou bit her lip, "It must be faster to write a post and let my elder brother send it in!"

In less than an hour, Second Master Shen had already arrived at An Guogong's mansion. He left in a hurry, frowning, not as calm as usual.

"How?" As soon as Second Master Shen stepped into the main courtyard, he saw Wen Tingzhi who was walking around waiting.

As if seeing a savior, Wen Tingzhi quickly informed Second Master Shen of An Zijin's situation.

"I hope the second master will go and have a look!"

Second Master Shen's face changed slightly, and he walked in quickly.

At this time, everyone also moved out of the way. Second Master Shen saw the beautiful woman lying quietly on the bed without any reaction, and his heart sank. He would rather see An Zijin standing in front of him with a dignified face. As cold as the moon.

He immediately put his hand on An Zijin's wrist, but after a while he frowned, "Bring me the golden needle!"

Wen Tingzhi immediately roasted the golden needle on the candle and handed it over.

Shen Erye stuck the golden needle into the acupuncture point behind An Zijin's ear, and pulled it out after a while. Seeing the blackened golden needle, Wen Tingzhi froze suddenly, "Poisoned?"

Second Master Shen didn't dare to be sloppy, he said in a deep voice: "This poison is very dangerous. No symptoms for the first three days will only make you weak. When you realize it, it has already penetrated into your bones..."

Fu Ling immediately knelt down when she heard the words, "Second Master can save the present Majesty, so he must be able to save my young lady too! I beg you! Help my young lady!"

"I will try my best. I have to trouble Dr. Wen to find the medicine for the prescription I prescribed."

Wen Tingzhi nodded repeatedly.

After Second Master Shen wrote the prescription, Wen Tingzhi immediately turned around and left the main courtyard, Fu Ling also went outside to decoct the medicine, only Second Master Shen and An Zijin on the bed were left in the room.

Gradually aware of the pain, An Zijin slightly opened his eyes.

Second Master Shen said anxiously: "How do you feel?"

An Zijin's voice was a little hoarse, and she forced a smile, "Why did I invite you here? It seems that my illness is serious."

Seeing that she was still thinking about laughing at herself at this time, Second Master Shen's expression turned serious, "This is poison."

An Zijin stared intently, "Have I been poisoned?"

Second Master Shen nodded, "I can only find a way to delay the poison, and the only way to get rid of it is to find out what kind of refining is used for this poison."

An Zijin rubbed her forehead. She was very careful about her daily diet. For a while, she couldn't think of who had administered this poison. After a while, she raised her eyes and asked, "Is this poison deadly?"

"It won't be fatal, but the attack is very painful. If there is no antidote, it may be difficult to get over it..." Second Master Shen looked at her slightly dazed expression, and his heart tightened.

An Zijin pinched the bed sheet, but his face quickly suppressed his emotions, and said with a sneer, "I don't want to get rid of me so quickly, but I also think that my life is worse than death... It seems that the person I offended has some tricks."

"I will prepare the antidote as soon as possible." Seeing her resolute expression, Second Master Shen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are only a few people who want to suffer for themselves, but they can already poison themselves. An Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with coldness.

But at this time, she couldn't be distracted to pursue this matter. The big wedding is coming soon, and the strangeness of the Ministry of War is also obvious. Yang Congzheng has come to deliver the news twice...

"I'm afraid the second master will have to worry about it, but this matter, don't spread it."

Second Master Shen chuckled, "You're still worried about spreading the news after it's all like this? What are you afraid of?"

An Zijin's eyes drooped slightly, and his voice softened a bit, with a trace of helplessness, "If he finds out, he will be distracted."

For Gu Jing, and for him!Is it really worth it?
Second Master Shen's heart twitched, and then he looked away like a cover-up, and suppressed the words in his heart like a self-deprecating one.

Soon Wen Tingzhi rushed back, and Second Master Shen also followed to the side courtyard.

Afterwards, under An Zijin's order, the entire government of An Guogong kept the matter tight-lipped, and only said to the outside world that they occasionally felt a cold.

"Hold on..." Second Master Shen looked at An Zijin's hands tightly clutching his sleeves, and the movements of his hands also froze.

An Zijin bit her lip tightly, "No problem."

Second Master Shen frowned, but finally dropped the golden needle.

Enduring the severe pain, An Zijin asked in a low voice, "Would it be inappropriate for you to leave the palace at this time?"

(End of this chapter)