Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess novel Chapter 35

Yuan Qingling looked at her. "What do you mean by discomfort?"

She felt all kinds of discomfort, but she had no time to feel it under high pressure. However, when she sat down or lay down, she still felt that her internal organs were curled up together, which was more uncomfortable than the wound.

Nurse Qi shook her head. "Actually, I don't know the details. Maybe Lord Tang or Guard Xu knows more. What I know is that after taking it, one's internal organs will be damaged which caused vomiting blood, coughing, having nightmares and so on. A young servant secretly took out the antiques of the prince's mansion to sell and refused to admit it, even knocking into the wall to suicide. But Lord Tang forced him to drink the Herbal Tea, and then he confessed. About half a month later, he died."

Hearing this, Yuan Qingling was frightened. "He's gone in half a month? Is it because of the Herbal Tea?"

"Lord Tang said that after taking the Herbal Tea, he must be recuperated for more than a year before cured. However, that guy is really abominable. Lord Tang didn't cure him well, so he died. Before he died, he vomited blood, his stomach ached, and he coughed so hard that he couldn't stop coughing. When he died, his face turned blue."

Lack of oxygen due to cough？

Nurse Qi hesitated for a moment and said, "Besides, before he died, he always said that he saw a lot of ghosts and wanted to take him to the Underworld for trial. He was very afraid, so the Herbal Tea is also known as the Death soup."

Yuan Qingling stared at Nurse Qi, and then slowly put a bitter smile on her face. "Yu Wenhao, how much do you hate Yuan Qingling?" The most ironic thing was that as the substitute, she had to do her best to save him.

If there was really a reincarnation, would she and her original owner, Yuan Qingling, had dig up the Yuwen family's ancestral grave before and gained such retribution?

She calmed herself down. The so-called seeing a ghost should be an illusion caused by cerebral anoxia. Therefore, this Herbal Tea could make people hallucinate due to hypoxia.

Was it an illusion when she heard what Lucky said?

Yuan Qingling could not tell.

Nurse Qi looked at her and felt that Yuan Qingling was a little pitiful, but she was a servant and had no right to pity her master.

When Yuan Qingling returned to the Wuthering Heights, it was still Yu Wenqing and Tang Yang who were guarding inside. Seeing that she had returned, Tang Yang quickly said, "The prince has woken up just now. Princess, do you want to find an imperial physician to take a look?"

"Not for the time being." Yuan Qingling wanted to take a look, but Yu Wenqing stepped forward to stop her.

Looking at him, Yuan Qingling was a little impatient. "Prince Wenqing, what do you want?"

"Yu Wenhao's situation is getting better. Let's make it clear why you framed Chu Mingcui." Yu Wenqing stared at her and said.

Yuan Qingling lowered her hand. "Do you think it's appropriate to say this now?"

"It's appropriate. Chu Mingcui will come here later. I don't want you to make her unhappy again."

Yuan Qingling sneered. "You're so generous. Don't you know that Yu Wenhao was going to marry her at first? Are you so relieved that your wife is worried about another man??"

Yu Wenqing was furious.

"Chu Mingcui and Yu Wenhao are not as dirty as you think. They work in just ways."

Hearing this, Yuan Qingling did not know what to say.

She did not know what Yu Wenhao was thinking, but she knew exactly what Chu Mingcui was thinking and doing.

As a prince, it was very valuable for Yu Wenqing to be so innocent and firmly believe in the Orthodox Path.

Therefore, when she was about to fly into a rage, she softened her tone and said, "Don't worry. If she comes, I won't embarrass her, unless she wants to embarrass herself."

Yu Wenqing was stunned. He had already prepared words to counter Yuan Qingling's harsh words, but now her compromise words surprised and overwhelmed him.

He had to say coyly, "She definitely won't embarrass herself. You don't know what kind of person she is. She is very good."

Yuan Qingling nodded and walked to the bedside, seeing that Yu Wenhao had woken up and was looking at them.

He slowly retracted his focus and stared at the tiny wound on Yuan Qingling's forehead.

Yuan Qingling touched the wound which was dry but remained some blood on it.

"Do you feel better, Your Highness?" Yuan Qingling felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.