Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 442 Yan Yue was poisoned and her life hangs by a thread (5)
Liao Qianhua knew everything, so she frowned for a while and said to Dr. Chen, "Dr. Chen, go and check the things Yan's commonly used in this room."

Because Yan Yue's illness was not sudden, but there were already signs of it, Baoyin didn't think much about it, and when he heard this, he couldn't help being startled, "Miss Si, you mean—"

"I didn't say anything." Song Chuxi said, got up, moved two steps to the bed, and looked at Yan Yue who was sleeping on the bed.

She had a careless expression on her face, but at this moment, there was a raging flame in her heart. At this moment, she was sure that Yan Yue's illness this time was definitely man-made. As for how the other party did it, she couldn't tell for a while. see through.

As soon as Baoyin heard that there was such a possibility, she became anxious immediately, and hurriedly pointed out to Dr. Chen all the things that Yan Yue usually used.

Song Chuxi paced slowly in the room casually, and asked casually, "When did Yan's first illness occur? What symptoms did it have at that time?"

"First time?" Baoyin frowned and thought carefully, "It was about six days ago. When I woke up that morning, the lady said that she was a little tired and not in good spirits. The thing is, it has been like this since then, always saying that I am very tired and have no energy."

"Six days ago? Was there anything new in the house around those few days?" Liao Qianhua asked.

"No." Baoyin thought, shaking his head helplessly, "These days, there isn't much to add to this house, and all the things Miss is used to are used."

Dr. Chen checked Yan Yue's face powder, hair oil and other things in front of the dressing table.

Song Chuxi paced around the room bored, walked to the small tripod on the cabinet, paused, opened the lid casually, but found that there was no residue of burning incense bait inside, it was strange, "This small tripod is made of What is it for?"

"My lady has always been a light sleeper, and sometimes she can't sleep well at night, so she just light a little soothing incense." Baoyin said.

Su Lan didn't have this habit before, presumably because she and her mother had accidents one after another, which affected her.

Song Chuxi's heart was restless, she lost her mind for a moment, Baoyin had already walked over, and asked in confusion, "Miss Si, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh! It's nothing." Song Chuxi came back to her senses, "Has she ordered spices recently?"

"Miss has been in low spirits for the past few days, and she has not used this thing for a few days." Baoyin said, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "Could it be that there is something wrong with this bait?"

After finishing speaking, he rummaged through the box to find a small sandalwood box, and showed the contents to Dr. Chen for inspection.

Song Chuxi didn't think there was anything to be found here, if someone was going to do something there, I'm afraid they would have found a chance to clean up the traces long ago.After all, it has been too long since Yan Yue's first attack.

But since her illness has always been getting worse, it means that she is continuously infected with that kind of thing.

In this room—

There must be something that has been overlooked, and it has to be found out right away.

Dr. Chen checked all the things that Yan Yue usually used one by one, Liao Qianhua couldn't hold back any longer, and said anxiously: "What's the matter? But what did you find?"

"I didn't find anything." Dr. Chen shook his head.

"The things in Miss's room are all taken care of by the servants and Baoqin, basically no more than other people's hands, so there shouldn't be any problem." Baoyin said, stomping impatiently in the room. .

Song Chuxi also carefully inspected the room to no avail, and walked to Yan Yue's bed.

At this time, Doctor Ma had already diagnosed the pulse, and his expression was not optimistic.

"How is she?" Song Chuxi asked casually.

"I don't know why. It stands to reason that she is young and shouldn't cause such an emergency. Now the blood is stagnant and can't get through for a while. It's really bad." Ma Tai said.

"It's just bruising?" Song Chuxi confirmed.

"From the pulse condition, it is indeed so, but—" Ma Tai said, but he hesitated to speak.

"Prince doctor, if you have something to say, just speak up." Liao Qianhua walked over.

If it's just Yin Shao's other concubines, it's fine, but it's Yan Yue. Yan Yue and Yin Jie have a close relationship. If Yan Yue is really hurt, and Yin Jie makes trouble later, Yin Shao can only pay more attention to it. of.

Such a thing happened under her nose, and she, the mistress of the family, couldn't get rid of it.

"Ms. Chengwei's current situation is weird." Ma Taiyi said: "There is no warning, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't be unconscious like this."

"But—but why is my lady like this?" Baoyin knelt down, held Yan Yue's hand, and wept silently, "It was fine a few days ago, it's only been a few days, why suddenly Is it like this?"

Liao Qianhua was impatient, glanced casually, followed by a fixed gaze, took a step forward, and took Yan Yue's hand from Baoyin's, "Look at her nails, imperial physician—"

Song Chuxi's heartbeat stopped.

Doctor Ma also had an idea, and hurried over to hold Yan Yue's hand to check.There is no obvious sign on Yan Yue's hands, but at the root of her ten fingernails, almost pressed by the skin, there is a faint trace of blueness, because it is only close to the innermost point of the nail, if you don't look carefully , is really easy to overlook.

Ma Taiyi took a silver needle and pierced it a little above Yan Yue's nail. A drop of blood slowly condensed on her nail, but the blood was not bright red, but completely purple-black.

"This—is this poisoning?" Baoyin was stunned, Zhang's boss with a momentary frightened mouth.

"Your Majesty—" Doctor Ma gasped, and turned to look at Liao Qianhua.

Liao Qianhua was also startled, she opened her mouth, but was at a loss for a moment.

Song Chuxi suddenly said coldly: "Princess Concubine, I think you should hurry up and ask someone to notify His Royal Highness to come over."

Liao Qianhua came to her senses in shock, Qingxue beside her had already lifted her skirt and ran out.

Song Chuxi stared at Yan Yue who was unconscious on the bed, pinched her palm fiercely, then turned to Ma Taiyi and said, "Do you know what poison it is?"

"This old minister needs another test, so I dare not speak nonsense for the time being," Ma Tai said.

Liao Qianhua was lost at the moment, and just stood there with a gloomy expression.

Song Chuxi glanced at her, turned around and walked out.

"Miss Four—" Baoyin thought she was going to let go of her, and hurriedly chased her into the yard.

Song Chuxi raised her eyes and looked around, and suddenly her gaze was fixed on the high roof next to it, separated by a wall, "Where is the residence of the emperor's eldest grandson?"

"Yes!" Baoyin nodded with tears in his eyes, "Miss lives here for the convenience of taking care of Your Highness at any time."

Song Chuxi's eyes were cold, after a moment of thought, he walked out, "Take me there to have a look!"

If there is no problem in Yan Yue's room, then the problem must be in a place she usually goes to. Where can she go?It's nothing more than these two yards, right?

On her own side, both Baoyin and Baoqin are prepared meticulously, but Yin Jie's things should be prepared by special personnel in the mansion, and there are relatively more procedures to go through. Come, there will be more opportunities to take advantage of.

"Miss Si, are you suspicious of something? Miss does come to His Highness the eldest grandson every day, but His Highness lives here, and he himself is fine." Baoyin followed her and browsed through Yin Jie's room one by one. thing.

"Will she come over when Yin Jie goes to study in the study during the day?" Song Chuxi asked.

Yin Jie was young, and he didn't burn spices in his room. Song Chuxi casually took off the lampshade of a palace lantern in the corner. The candles inside seemed to be newly replaced, and they were only burned less than a third.

"Sometimes I will come, but at night, I must come an hour earlier for my little highness to prepare dinner and a bath for my little highness." Bao Yin said: "The young lady will not come back until the little highness has gone to bed."

Song Chuxi walked around the corner, took off all the lampshades and took a look, but said nothing, and walked out of the yard again.

At that time, Yin Shao and the others got the news and were walking towards this side quickly. Including his brothers and Duanmu Qi, a group of several people were about to go to Yan Yue's courtyard.

"This way, Your Highness, the Crown Princess is waiting inside." Qingxue led the way from the front, with a slightly flustered look on her face.

"His Royal Highness!" Song Chuxi greeted him from this side, and said coldly: "Your Highness, it is better not to worry about the life and death of Empress Chengwei. If you don't want to make bigger things happen, you should ask someone to go to the courtyard of His Royal Highness Changsun first." Check it out."

(End of this chapter)