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Seventy-six days in prison

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    After returning to the imperial city, Yingying's situation did not improve.

    Although Qinrong knew medicine, he was not absolutely proficient in it. When he returned to the palace, Qinrong sent the palace's old doctor to come and take a look. Only then did he realize that Yingying's illness was not simple, but that she had taken various medicines.  Something clean.

    "Dirty things?" In the East Palace, Qinrong sat on the edge of the couch and held Yingying's hand.

    For several days in a row, Yingying suffered from cold and hot spells and remained unconscious. The torment of these days made her little body look more delicate. She was lying in a small ball in the soft gold quilt, and her little face, which had some baby fat, became  It was about the size of a palm. He closed his eyes tightly and breathed heavily.

    Finally, he was able to change out of the bloody clothes. At this time, he was wearing a frosty white python robe, with dark hair spread behind him and sitting sideways.  His eyes fell on Yingying's face for a moment. He gently squeezed Yingying's little hand and asked quietly: "What are unclean things?"

    The old imperial doctor explained: "There are tens of thousands of kinds of herbal medicines in the world, and many of them are folk prescriptions that have not been recorded in medical books but are spread among the people. Has Your Highness asked your Majesty to take any unknown things recently?"

    "It may be an ordinary grass, or a fruit that has never been seen before. In short, they are poisonous to a certain extent, and those who eat them by mistake are likely to cause a series of symptoms."

    To put it simply, Yingying was ¡®poisoned¡¯ by eating something unknown.

    Qin Rong pondered for a while and told them all the things they had taken before.  No matter how much he said, he knew medical skills, and there would be no problem with the herbs that Yingying had eaten at the bottom of the cliff.  And they themselves were eating the solid food that the thin man gave them. If they had accepted Prince Qing's order to kill Yingying, they wouldn't have to go to such trouble, and they could have killed her with one sword.

    Only

    Qinrong remembered the porridge he had eaten at Widow Wang¡¯s house for several days. Yingying also had problems after taking that bowl of porridge.  Frowning, Qinrong denied: "Then I also drank the porridge, how come I wasn't poisoned?"

    The imperial doctor replied truthfully: "His Royal Highness has been in contact with medicinal herbs since childhood, and his body has developed a certain resistance to the medicine. In addition, His Highness had previously taken Lover's Pill, which had the effect of detoxifying the blood, so nothing happened."

    ????????? And Yingying was not feeling well because of the wind at that time, and the lover's secret in her body was not an antidote, so naturally she couldn't stand the bowl of porridge with added ingredients.

    "They are really brave." After listening to the imperial doctor's explanation, Qin Rong stood up from the couch with his eyes narrowed.

    Because the food Yingying eats is unknown, the old imperial doctor did not dare to prescribe medicine for Yingying easily for a while.  Qinrong had just returned to the palace and had too many things to deal with. Even so, he went out of the palace in person. He was not worried about leaving Yingying alone in the east palace. He simply took Yingying out with him, going to the same place where they came out from under the cliff.  Go to Widow Zhang¡¯s house where I¡¯m staying.

    Late at night, the sound of carriage wheels rolling along the streets.

    The luxurious and spacious carriage was covered with a heavy windshield. Inside the carriage lay Yingying lying on the couch in his arms. He propped up his forehead and closed his eyes to fall asleep. The cavalry were lined up in two neat lines outside the window, and the surroundings were quiet.  There was only the patter of footsteps.

    When the carriage stopped at the door of Widow Wang¡¯s house, Widow Wang and her little daughter Fangmei were packing things in the house.

    After selling everything that could be sold and packing everything, Fangmei said reluctantly: "Mom, do we have to leave?"

    She still had a little fantasy in her heart, always feeling that Mr. Rong would come looking for her again.  At that time, he was dressed in luxurious clothes, with the dark guards behind him. He walked up to her, held her hand and said that he would take her into the palace. From then on, she continued to be rich and graceful, making others envious of her.

    Although Fangmei didn¡¯t know who Mr. Rong was, she knew from what happened that day that Mr. Rong was a great figure in the palace.

    Seeing that she was still in a daze, Widow Wang hurriedly packed her bags and cursed angrily: "Why do you still want to stay here! Are you waiting to die if you don't leave?"

    "Sister Fang, please wake up!" Seeing that her daughter was still obsessed with understanding, Widow Wang poked her head hard and reminded: "Didn't you hear that group of people calling that 'Your Highness'? You  There should be a bottom line when dreaming."

    "Your Highness" Fang Mei's eyes lit up, she twirled her fingers and murmured: "If this is really the case, Fang Mei is willing to be the maid next to His Highness."

    Widow Wang was too lazy to persuade her anymore. She seemed to have given up on Fang Mei and hurriedly packed her clothes alone.

    "The world is dangerous, how could Fangmei know how much Widow Wang had paid for her?"  As a widow, she worked hard to raise her children in order to find a good marriage for her daughter.  Was she really being kind when she let them into the house that day?

    ¡­No, she simply took a fancy to the status of the wealthy young man.

    From the beginning, Widow Wang was plotting against Qin Rong. She saw that Qin Rong was good in speech and behavior and was considerate of the so-called lady.?¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    Here we go, Ran¡¯s fresh embarrassing story is here again!  !

    Today at noon, my sister and I were crossing the sidewalk. Because the green light was counting down, we ran to the opposite side.

    As soon as we arrived at the opposite side, the door of the bus parked nearby opened, and the female driver who got off shouted: "Little girl, one of you dropped your cell phone."

    "What phone?" My sister and I were confused at the time, and we subconsciously touched our phones because we were both holding our phones to read something just before crossing the sidewalk.

    The female driver shouted: "That's the little girl in black. You were running so fast just now that your phone fell out and was run over by a car. Why don't you go over and pick it up!"

    (Yes, I was wearing black clothes.)

    Because it was a red light, buses, electric vehicles, bicycles and private cars were parked next to the stop sign. Everyone who showed up was wearing a mask (some even wore sunglasses) and looked at me expressionlessly.

    I refused in my heart at the time, but I was still confused at the same time. I touched my pocket and rummaged through my bag, and found that my mobile phone was really missing.

    I¡¯m panicked, I¡¯m at a loss, I¡¯m scared.

    I asked: ¡°Where did I drop my phone?!!¡±

    Female driver: "It's not like it's on the sidewalk. It's been run over by a car. Why don't you go over and pick it up?"

    At that time, there were red lights on both sides, and I didn¡¯t know whether the light on the sidewalk was red or green, so I just ran back along the sidewalk in front of private cars, buses, bicycles, and electric scooters.

    (Yes, it was just me. The sun was shining brightly and there was no sound. I was the only one on the sidewalk. There were cars parked on both sides of the red lights. I felt that the uncles, aunts, brothers, aunts, brothers and sisters wearing masks and sunglasses were all looking at me with their big eyes.  I ran to the middle of the sidewalk, picked up my phone, and ran back again)

    I¡¯m like a gorilla, everyone is looking at me.

    At that time, I had forgotten who was reminding me that I had dropped my phone. I ran towards the group of buses and electric cars while running, and passed through the indifferent faces, pretending to smile and shout: "Thank you!"

    ¡­No one paid any attention to me, everyone was looking at me indifferently.

    I ran back to the stop sign and shouted to the group of brothers, mothers, uncles and aunts: "Thank you!"

    So the people behind me also looked at me sideways, (crow ellipsis) Still no one paid attention to me.

    Then, the red light lasted for what seemed like a century.

    Later, my sister told me that the people who reminded me were a man and a woman, and they happened to be the bus driver handing over the bus to and from get off work.  The female driver had already left when I picked up the phone, and the male driver was probably complaining about me to the passengers while sitting in the bus.

    As the bus started to move, I saw countless faces posted by the window staring at me. An old man tremblingly pushed open the window, and deliberately put his head and waved his hands and said something to me, (probably in  He was scolding and scolding me, etc. He was wearing a mask and was slurring his words. He was old and I couldn¡¯t hear him clearly. Anyway, I felt like I made him angry (?))

    So I nodded um um ah ah ah, until the bus drove away, I didn¡¯t know what the grandfather said.

    (Every word above is no exaggeration, um I would like to remind sisters to watch their cell phones when crossing the sidewalk. Don¡¯t run so fast like me. You won¡¯t even know your cell phone pops out of your bag)

    I would also like to thank the kind-hearted bus driver sister and brother!

    My mobile phone is still alive and well after being tampered with, nothing happened!

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