Uncle Huang loves me to the bone

Chapter 7 I ask you what your intentions are

Yu Qinghuan walked to the little princess's bed and leaned over to observe the little princess, but saw that her eyes were closed, her mouth was slightly open, her face was flushed, her pulse could not be felt, and she was obviously in a state of death.

The cause of the disease was indeed the same as she had just guessed.

"Give me the needle!" Yu Qinghuan did not dare to delay for a moment, reaching out to the imperial doctor for a silver needle.

The imperial doctor was startled and couldn't react for a long time.

Changsun Tao pushed away the imperial doctor, took out a silver needle from the medicine box and handed it to Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan took the silver needle and without hesitation inserted the needle into the little princess's Renzhong, Laogong, Baihui, and Yongquan acupoints. Then she turned around and shouted: "Prepare half a penny for the eyelids, and rinse the back end with warm water." Give it to me, quickly!”

The palace maid hurriedly went to do it.

Then, Yu Qinghuan said again: "Take a spoonful of Sophora flavescens powder and mix it with a bowl of warm water, and then bring it to me, quickly!"

The palace man hurriedly went to do it again.

After a while, both things were ready. Yu Qinghuan took off the silver needle inserted in the human body, took a mouthful of sophora flavescens water, pinched the little princess's cheek, and sprayed the sophora flavescens water into the little princess' throat.

After repeating this several times, the little princess finally let out a soft hum, and then began to cry weakly.

Yu Qinghuan didn't waste any time. He held the little princess in his arms with one hand and poured the peppercorn water into the little princess's mouth with the medicine bowl in the other hand. The little princess choked for a few mouthfuls and coughed suddenly, followed by a loud cry.

After doing all this, Yu Qinghuan fell to the ground exhausted, with cold sweat on his forehead and clothes on his back soaked.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the queen rushed up, pointed at Yu Qinghuan and said with a ferocious face: "Yu Qinghuan, you still say it was not you?! Even the imperial doctor who has been on duty for decades can't find out the cause, why can you find out the cause? ?! You must have wanted to show off your skills in public, so you used weird methods to kill the princess beforehand, and then rescued the princess in public! You are a vicious and vicious woman who even spared a baby just to gain fame!"

Yu Qinghuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said coldly: "The Queen really thinks highly of me, I am not as vicious as you think!"

With that said, Yu Qinghuan stood up, took out the brocade quilt covering the princess, found another quilt to cover the little princess, then walked aside and pulled out the gold hairpin on her head, and cut the brocade quilt in her hand.

The brocade quilt was cut open, and the goose down caught in the quilt immediately flew down.

Yu Qinghuan spread the brocade quilt in front of everyone and said: "This brocade quilt is mixed with reed wadding. The brocade quilt is covered on the princess. The princess has been suffering from asthma due to long-term inhalation of the reed wadding that seeped out of the brocade quilt. He didn't receive timely treatment, so he suffocated."

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan looked at the queen with cold eyes: "But there is one thing I don't understand. Judging from the severity of the princess's illness, the princess's symptoms will last for at least one or two hours. When she first gets sick, the princess will definitely cough and breathe. The frequency is much faster than usual, but why didn't anyone notice it? When I came here just now, there was no one guarding the princess. Why is that? "

Changsun Tao suppressed the surprise in his eyes, looked at the imperial doctor, and asked: "Physician Zhao, is there any basis for what the princess said?"

Dr. Zhao, who was named, said tremblingly: "Chili pepper and Sophora flavescens are indeed medicines for treating asthma. Children who inhale fine smoke particles will indeed cause asthma over time."

After receiving the answer from Imperial Doctor Zhao, Yu Qinghuan looked at the Queen with a smile but not a smile: "Empress, today is my first time entering the palace. It is impossible that I prepared this brocade quilt containing reed wadding, right? Something happened to the princess. Instead of dealing with the delinquent servant first, the Queen insisted that I was the murderer of the princess. She also gave the absurd reason that I was resentful of Your Majesty for granting the marriage and was seeking revenge. I would like to ask the Queen, why are you targeting me in this way? What is the purpose of the body?"

(End of this chapter)