The concubine Jinghua first-class poisonous concubine

Chapter 556 Powerless
Gongsun Mansion.

There was a faint scent of medicine in the room, and Yun Shu quietly applied the ointment to the injured ten fingers of the woman on the couch.

Su Wanrong's eyes fell on Yun Shu's elegant face, but she felt a little disdainful in her heart.He is obviously the jewel in the palm of General Gongsun, but he chooses to dress himself up in such a shivering way. He really grew up in the countryside, so he cannot be considered elegant.But what exactly does His Highness like about her?Even if she doesn't put on makeup, she will be better than this Gongsun Shu.

"Miss Gongsun, the ointment that the imperial physician applied to me before would cause a strong pain, why this time the ointment only feels cold after applying it, maybe the medicine is not effective enough?" There was a strong suspicion in this tone , Chunxiang on the side heard it, and immediately became angry.

"Miss Su, my lady spent two nights making this ointment. She was worried that Miss Su would suffer from unbearable pain, so she specially added some mint leaves in it. The medicinal effect must be better than the imperial physician's medicine!"

"Master, how can it be your turn to intervene with a servant girl! Miss Gongsun must teach the people around her well, otherwise these slaves will be ridiculous if they ride on the head of the master in the future. Don't worry about it, Miss Gongsun. I'm not used to these tricky servants, so I just said a word for Miss Gongsun." Su Wanrong's eyes were full of coldness, and Chunxiang couldn't help frowning as she spoke one servant after another.

"Oh, you, what are you doing?!" There was a sudden pain from the wound, and Su Wanrong looked angrily at Yunshu who seemed like nothing had happened.

The other party raised his eyes faintly, "Isn't Ms. Su worried about the effect of the medicine? So I just tried it lightly, hoping that Ms. Su can rest assured."

"..." This is her true face!Can't bear to see her handmaid yelling at her?I don't know how she pretends to be gentle and generous in front of His Highness, how can such a woman be worthy of His Highness!
Su Wanrong took a deep breath, "Wanrong was only impatient for a while, Miss Gongsun, don't take it to heart, Your Highness likes to listen to Wanrong playing the piano the most, if these ten fingers are useless, it's fine, if you can sacrifice for Your Highness, Wanrong is here I don't hesitate, I'm just worried that I won't be able to present another song to His Highness in the future, His Highness will feel sad."

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and she wanted to see a trace of annoyed expression on Yun Shu's face, so that she would be happy.

But this elegant face didn't change a bit, as if she didn't hear what she said, she lowered her head and continued to bandage her wound.

"Your Highness trusts Ms. Gongsun so much, it must be because of Ms. Gongsun's excellent medical skills?" What Su Wanrong wanted to say was that the eldest prince was just using Yun Shu, and she hoped she would have this self-knowledge.

"My father and His Highness are good friends who have forgotten the years. This time something happened to my father, His Highness must feel very uncomfortable. Wan Rong didn't ask for anything, but only wanted to be by His Highness's side and fulfill my father's wish. Back then... my father It is also intentional to allocate Wanrong to His Royal Highness." Su Wanrong seemed to want to express her determination, and she would never give up on Feng Ling.

Yun Shu finally raised her eyes, "The bandage is finished, and I will change Miss Su's dressing tomorrow."

"Wait!" Seeing her turning around to leave, Su Wanrong called to her unwillingly, "If Miss Gongsun finds it inconvenient, you can tell His Highness to let him take Wanrong back, and His Highness will not blame Miss Gongsun either. With His Highness by her side, Wan Rong feels that this injury will heal quickly."

However, she still didn't see the displeasure on Yun Shu's face, the other party just smiled faintly, and slowly left with Chun Xiang.

What? !Is she laughing at herself? !Why, why does His Highness have to recuperate here by himself?Does His Highness really not intend to keep himself by his side?How is this possible, father died because of His Highness!She doesn't want to stay here, doesn't want to see this hypocritical Miss Gongsun, she will definitely hurt herself while His Highness is away!
Looking at her bandaged hands, Su Wanrong gritted her teeth, wanting to take them off, not wanting to feel a heart-piercing pain just by moving them lightly!She didn't believe that Yunshu would treat her wounds sincerely, so she must talk to His Highness about changing a doctor!
And the other end.

"Cough cough..." Huang Furui, who was on the back of the guard, was terribly pale. Feng Ling put her robe on him, and the housekeeper of the general's mansion immediately came up to him, "Is your lady there?"

"Yes, Your Highness, this way please."

"Shu'er..." The familiar voice came from the other end of the corridor, and Yun Shi's eyes flashed with joy, but when he raised his head, he saw the young master on the guard's back.

"This is……"

Feng Ling frowned lightly, "Shu'er, can you take a look for him."

Carefully put the young man down, Yunshu could tell from his attire that this person was noble, with cold fingers resting on his pulse, but Huang Furui opened his eyes, this feeling was incomparable Familiar, every day in the palace, the imperial physician will come to diagnose his pulse.

Only recently, the number of visits by the imperial physician has gradually decreased, and Huang Furui has already had some suspicions in his mind.

"Am I... going to die?"

Yun Shu's heart skipped a beat as she watched the young man on the couch with a helpless smile on his lips, but there was a hint of despair.His pulse was indeed weak, and... there was still a trace of something strange.

"This is my eighth brother. He is born weak. Can you prescribe some medicine to stabilize his condition?"

Congenitally weak?Yun Shu raised her eyes to meet Shang Feng Ling's deep eyes, he must know that this child is not just born weak, right?Was it because he was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't have said in front of him?

"Well, I'll try."

There was a slight pain in his arm, and when Huang Furui opened his eyes again, he saw the tiny silver needles trembling slightly on his skin.

His breathing was no longer so rapid, and the depression that had been accumulated in his chest gradually dissipated.

She showed a grateful smile to Yun Shu, and the woman returned a reassuring smile, "Sir, go to bed first, you will feel much better after you wake up."

"...Well, thank you."

Quietly retreating from the house, Feng Ling and Yun Shu looked at each other, then walked to the pavilion in the courtyard tacitly.

"Is this the Eighth Prince? I haven't seen him before the Queen's birthday."

"Well, he is weak and sick all the year round, and he almost never leaves the palace."

"Then why is it outside the palace?"

Feng Ling sighed softly, "I must have escaped by myself."

Yun Shu couldn't help but think of that smile just now, this child must have experienced many things. "There are several toxins accumulated in his body, which seem to be brought from the mother's womb."

A flash of understanding flashed across Feng Ling's eyes, but he didn't answer.Seeing his unsurprised expression, Yun Shu guessed a bit, maybe he didn't intend to save the child.

"In this palace, there are many things that you and I can't interfere with. Sometimes sympathy can't save a person. How many days does he have left?"

"If you don't take action, the poison may develop at any time. The symptoms just now should be that he was excited to stimulate the toxins in his body. I have used silver needles to help him stabilize."

A helpless smile appeared on Feng Ling's face, "It seems that those imperial physicians are really accurate, they won't live past fourteen." There was a bit of sarcasm in this tone.It's just that I didn't expect that someone would use the dying person, who sent those three people.

"Miss Su's injury hasn't healed yet. If she cooperates, there is a [-]% chance of it being fully healed."

Feng Ling smiled lightly, "Leave it to you, I'm at ease."

At this moment, a shadow appeared beside Feng Ling, and that person glanced at Yun Shu, Feng Ling opened his mouth slightly, "It's okay, one of my own."

"Your Highness, those three men have committed suicide by taking poison, but the subordinates discovered that they have tattoos on their backs, and they belong to the Wu family."

People from the Wu family?So it was done by the people in the palace.Feng Ling immediately thought of the queen, but he didn't understand what value the harmless Huang Furui had for the queen.

"Clean up."

"Yes!"

"Shu'er, there is no need to prescribe him medicine. I will order someone to take him back in a while."

Yun Shu could clearly hear a bit of helplessness in Feng Ling's tone, but she also understood that sometimes we can't afford to save people just because we want to save them.This is not ruthless, but forced by the current situation, to protect oneself wisely.

"Master, His Highness the Eighth Highness is awake."

The door opened slowly with a creak, and Huang Furui had already sat up, but still rolled up his sleeves, staring blankly at the silver needle on it.

"How do you feel?"

He raised his head and smiled at Feng Ling, "It's much better, then..." He looked at Yun Shu with some hesitation, as if he didn't know what to call her, and said timidly, "I, I can Do you keep them?"

"they?"

Huang Furui raised his arm, Yun Shu immediately understood what was happening, a smile appeared in her eyes, "It won't do any good if the silver needle is stuck for a long time."

"...Ah, yes, is it..." He just wondered if he could live a few more days with these silver needles. "Actually, it's much more comfortable to keep them, and it's more effective than the medicine given by the imperial physician." There was an indescribable disappointment in this tone.

A strange feeling flashed across Feng Ling's heart, he gave a signal with his eyes, and Yun Shu carefully removed those thin needles for Huang Furui.

"Let's go, Brother Huang will take you back to the palace."

"...I..." He seemed to want to fight for the last ray of hope, but when he raised his head and looked into Feng Ling's eyes, he retracted the thought.

Obediently got down on the couch, but he shook his head when the guards at the side stepped forward, "No, I can go by myself. That... thank you..."

Unexpectedly, he turned around again and showed a grateful smile to Yunshu, which made Yunshu feel emotional, whoever said that the emperor's house is very noble, sometimes, it is just fish on other people's chopping board, but it is just a profit just a victim.

Feng Ling once again put his robe on Huang Furui's head, he didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to the Gongsun Mansion.

Under the robe, Huang Furui raised his eyes secretly, looking at this beautiful face, just in time for Feng Ling to spot him, "Why, still feel uncomfortable?"

"...No, it's not, it's just that Rui'er thinks that Brother Dahuang is a good person." But why did Brother Wuhuang say to himself that Brother Dahuang is a bad person?
(End of this chapter)