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Chapter 144 There may be a Spy



Chapter 144 There may be a Spy

The Violet God Pill was begged back that Yu Wenhao hastily crushed it and fed it to Yuan Qingling.

The Violet God Pill was effective. Yuan Qingling stopped trembling and the pain slowly faded away

after finishing it.

But after the pain, she was so tired that she couldn’t even lift her eyelids and slept drowsily seeing

sharp arrows fly at her.

Yu Wenhao has been guarding in her side, frowning. He had seen the wound after pulling the arrow

out, and blood spurted out and barbed a piece of flesh out, so deep that it was visible to the bone.

His heart still beat wildly with panic when he thought of the scene.

“Why aren’t you sleeping? Does it still hurt?” Seeing Yuan Qingling open her eyes, he hurriedly leaned

down and asked in a soft voice.

Yuan Qingling looked at him and stretched out her uninjured hand to gently stroke his forehead, “I’m

fine. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Don’t worry. Go ahead.”

Hearing her say that it didn’t hurt, Yu Wenhao let out a faint sigh of relief and shook his head, “I have

nothing to do, I’ll just keep an eye on you.”

Yuan Qingling took a look outside, “What time is it?”

Yu Wenhao didn’t know either, and turned back to look at Tang Yang, who hurriedly said, “It’s almost

noon.”

Yuan Qingling squeezed his hand and tried to struggle up, “I have to go to the Yu Wenhuai’s

Residence.”

“No.” He said firmly, “Wait until you are well. They will send him the medicine.”

Yuan Qingling said, “No! I have to inject streptomycin these two days, after that, just take the medicine.

I have to go there today.”

“How can you go when you’re weak? It doesn’t matter if you don’t go for two days, right?” Yu Wenhao

said.

Yuan Qingling tried to move her shoulder and found that the pain was mild, this Violet God Pill was

effective, similar to that Herbal Tea.

She looked at him and said softly, “I am not in pain now, I have to go while the Violet God Pill is still

effective, this is a critical two days, if anything goes wrong, Yu Wenhuai’s life will not be saved.”

Yu Wenhao shook his head. She couldn’t go as her injuries were serious.

Yuan Qingling was anxious, “If you don’t let me go, I won’t feel at ease lying here.”

Tang Yang stepped forward and said, “Your Highness, if you go, since your shoulder and leg hurt, so

you can be carried over on a sedan chair, so that it won’t be bumpy, and after the injection, you will be

sent back immediately so that the effect of Violet God Pill can be maintained until midnight tonight or

tomorrow.

By tomorrow, the pain of the wound would gradually diminish.

Yuan Qingling put her hand on his wrist, her eyes pure and docile, “I promise to be obedient, I’ll come

back as soon as you tell me to.”

When Yu Wenhao saw how concerned she was about his illness. He can say nothing but he was afraid

that if Yu Wenhuai lacked the two days of treatment, he would lose everything, so he ordered Tang

Yang to prepare the sedan chair

The corners of Yuan Qingling’s mouth floated into a pale smile, her eyes filling, “Thank you for putting

up with my capriciousness.”

Yu Wenhao stroked her hair, his eyes clinging as he said heartily, “You scared me, you know?”

“Me too!” Yuan Qingling laughed.

“Are you laughing!” Yu Wenhao slowly helped her up, “If you have any discomfort, you must tell me.”

“I know!” Yuan Qingling sat on the edge of the bed and said, “Wait, I need to take some medicine.”

She took the medicine box out of her sleeve pocket. She opened it, swallowed two anti-inflammatory

pills, and then took out Disinfectant and gauze as the medicine box knew that she had been attacked,

and there was a large pile of anti-inflammatory and trauma medicine in it.

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“The doctor has treated it.” Yu Wenhao said.

Yuan Qingling handed him the antiseptic liquid, “I know, but I have to flush the wound again. It is for

disinfection which is to prevent infection, after that, dry it with cotton and then wrap the gauze.”

Yu Wenhao took it and gave her a look, “Sometimes I doubt that you are not Yuan Qingling.”

Yuan Qingling smiled at him, “You can call me Princess Chu.”

Those words were well received and he kissed her on the tip of her nose, asking Tang yang to go out

and closed the door so he began to undo her clothes to treat her wounds.

Her shoulder and chest were still marked with the marks he had left the night before, faintly red and

visible under the snow-white skin.

The iodine rinsed down. Although she had taken the Violet God Pill, she still felt some pain and

frowned to endure it, and after he dried it, he carefully bandaged it with surprisingly skillful movements.

Then to the calf, the wound of the calf was better as it did not hurt the bone, just through the side of the

calf.

As long as it did not become infected, there was no problem.

Compared to Prince Wendu’s injury, Yuan Qingling was considered better.

“Prince Wendu was lucky that his flesh was thick, so he was safe. Yuan Qingling couldn’t help but smile

when he heard Yu Wenhao’s words, “It’s true that fat people always have huge blessings.”

“Yes, but he is afraid of pain and bleeding. It scared him quite a bit.” Yu Wenhao was very grateful to

Prince Wendu. When Nurse Xi said if it wasn’t for him, he will lose Yuan Qingling that he wanted to

kowtow to thank Prince Wendu.

Yuan Qingling remembered that moment of danger, if something bad had happened to him, she would

have been upset for the rest of her life.

The moment he collapsed, he regretted not eating the braised pork elbow with soy sauce. Yuan

Qingling decided that when he was well, she would make a diet plan for him to keep fit.

Ms. Lu did not expect that Yuan Qingling would come over with an injury to give Yu Wenhuai an

injection that made her feel a tinge of shame.

Especially, when she saw that Yuan Qingling had no strength to raise her hands and her whole body

was nearly limp on the chair, she sighed and said, “There is no need for Princess Chu to come over

today.”

After injecting Yu Wenhuai, Yuan Qingling looked at Ms. Lu and said, “The most stressful time is these

two days, so it shouldn’t delay as much as possible. Your Majesty, it’s high time to investigate the

people here.”

Ms. Lu was stunned, “How did it come?”

Yu Wenhao explained, they had talked about it on the way.

“Ms. Lu, we know that Gu Si or I pick her up and drop her off. She was never alone, but it happened

yesterday when she encountered an assassin. People here must know the reason why it happened?”

Ms. Lu was appalled at his words, “Do you mean there are spies in the Yu Wenhuai’s Residence?”

“There are not many killers, so it is evident that they were arranged on an impromptu plan.” Yuan

Qingling said.

Ms. Lu looked at Yu Wenhuai, who slightly turned pale, “Mother, the matter of poisoning yesterday has

not yet been uncovered either, it may not have been poisoned while buying ingredients outside.”

“But the people who came into serving your diet in the past two days were all those who serve me

closely.” Ms. Lu said.

Ms. Lu’s face turned pale all of a sudden.

So what if they were close? In the end, they were only servants, and it was not unheard of for them to

be bribed to betray their master.

Yu Wenhao stopped questioning, “Think about it, the miscreants couldn’t harm Qingling last night,

there’s no guarantee they’ll do it to your son again.”

Ms. Lu’s eyes were fierce and she ordered in a stern voice, “Gather all the people in the palace

immediately, I want to know who had left the Prince Huai’s Residence before princess Chu left

yesterday.”


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