On this day, Wanyan Bupo was able to get up. With Ouyang Huiru's support, she walked around the bedroom for a few times. Her thin cheeks became more and more energetic, and she looked very good.

The imperial physicians took turns to take the emperor to take the pulse. After the diagnosis, they all smiled and nodded, "The emperor's pulse is neither floating nor sinking, and is gentle and powerful, which is a sign of recovery. Just take two more medicines to consolidate it, and you will be cured soon."

Ouyang Huiru smiled loudly when she heard this, bowed to the imperial physicians, and said with gratitude, "It depends entirely on the imperial physicians to treat them well. Now the conditions are simple, so I can only express my gratitude with courtesy and give me a generous reward after returning to the palace."

The Crown Princess respected them so much and spoke so earnestly. The imperial physicians were flattered and waved their hands to refuse, repeatedly saying that this was their duty.

"The Crown Princess wants to reward you, and then you will. If you don't accept it, the Crown Princess will feel uneasy!" With the little girl accompanying her every day, Wanyan Bupo was in a very good mood. She smiled loudly and advised the imperial physicians.

Didn't the little girl notice it? She spoke and did things very much like his wife. Only her wife would provide these relationships for her husband. Wanyan Bupo thought to herself, and her heart was extremely comfortable, and her deep eyes were filled with strong joy.

After sending away the imperial physician, Ouyang Huiru lie back on the couch with Wanyan Bupo, letting him rest for a while, and then he went to the palace to inspect and handle some trivial matters.

Seeing the whole palace in an orderly and stable manner, people were gradually regaining vitality, Ouyang Huiru was very satisfied, but before she could be happy, someone from Qiankun Palace reported that the emperor suddenly vomited blood, had a high fever, and had unbearable abdominal pain, and his condition worsened again.

Ouyang Huiru's head was buzzing, and she was a little dizzy for a moment. When she came to her senses, she immediately ran to Qiankun Palace.

How could it be? She was obviously fine when she left, but why did she get seriously ill again so quickly? By the way, Jiang Yingyue hasn't given medicine yet! Is this deterioration? Is it the plot god's arrangement or artificial? Ouyang Huiru's expression was cold, and she thought to herself while running.

When she ran to Qiankun Palace, the imperial physicians had gathered all around the bed to concentrate on seeing the emperor. Ouyang Huiru walked over and saw that her father's eyes were closed and her brows were furrowed. She had fallen into a coma, and her clothes were still covered with blood from her vomiting just now. She felt severe pain in her heart, and then a surge of anger arose.

If this matter is done by man, what's wrong with me killing today? Her eyes were bloody and she looked around the palace servants all over the palace and thought coldly.

Jiang Yingyue was shocked when she saw Ouyang Huiru. Without thinking, she had already lowered her head first, and her heart felt cold, as if she fell into an ice cave.

She had always thought that Ouyang Huiru was a spoiled lady who could not withstand the storm. Today, Ouyang Huiru's bloodthirsty eyes and the anger emitted all over her body were not far from Wanyan's. This intimidating aura shocked her. It turned out that she had always been too conceited and underestimated the other party, so she did not blame her for falling so miserably.

But what can you do if you are so strong? Wanyan Bupo is already terminally ill, but you can't save him! See how you turn the world around this time! Jiang Yingyue suppressed the horror in her heart, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with pleasure.

Ouyang Huiru didn't care what Jiang Yingyue thought. This woman was always proud, but she didn't mind. As long as she could save her father, what's wrong with making her prouder for a while?

With his eyes down and his cold gaze retracted, Ouyang Huiru raised her hand and signaled the palace servants who were serving in the palace to go out with her and not disturb the imperial physician's treatment.

The palace people followed the crown princess trembled and were frightened.

"When did the emperor get sick? What's the situation? Who is waiting by my side? Let me stand up and tell me clearly!" She walked outside the hall, looked at a group of palace servants, and asked sternly.

"Return, I report to the Crown Princess that it is the servant who is serving the emperor. After serving the emperor, the emperor said he would rest alone for a while, so he left the bedroom. When he came in half an hour, the emperor was already vomiting blood and unconscious. I really don't know about other things, so please tell the Crown Princess." A palace maid knelt down heavily and walked to Ouyang Huiru's feet to beg.

Ouyang Huiru took a step back, unmoved by her sorrowful cry, and spoke coldly, "What is the meal?"

The palace maid kowtowed and said, "The meal is just a bowl of porridge, nothing else."

"Where is the porridge bowl? Have you cleaned it? If it is not cleaned, take it to me!" Ouyang Huiru ordered with a blank expression.

The palace maid quickly got up and ran to the kitchen to find a bowl. Ouyang Huiru was anxious and could not wait for a moment, so she followed her to the kitchen to check.

Half an hour passed, and the bowl had been washed. Ouyang Huiru didn't give up and lifted the lid of the pot on the stove to check the remaining meal. When she saw the remaining half bowl of porridge in the pot, she was so angry that she threw the lid out of the pot. The lid hit the wall and then fell to the ground, making a huge sound, which shocked the palace servants in the kitchen torn apart.

The Crown Princess has always been approachable, and this is the first time they have met so furious that they have lost their composure.

"Anshun, detain everyone in the kitchen! Check it! Investigate it hard! Who made this celery lean meat porridge?" Ouyang Huiru's cheeks were red in anger, and a fire on her chest kept burning her reason, almost trying to make her lose control. Although she knew that Jiang Yingyue would not be afraid of investigating, she felt it was necessary to shock her and cut off several of her minions.

"Crown Princess, but is there something wrong with this porridge?" An Shun asked in confusion. Just take a look and there is no need to check. Does the Crown Princess know? It's so magical.

"Hmph, patients with typhoid fever have fragile intestinal walls and can only eat liquid food without impurities. Therefore, I ordered you to cook white porridge every day and not change anything else. Do you regard my orders as wind in your ears? Although lean celery meat is healthy, the celery in the porridge is extremely difficult to digest. For patients with typhoid fever, it is undoubtedly arsenic poison, which will cause intestinal bleeding and worsen the condition! If I let the palace know who did this incident, I will definitely tell her that life is worse than death!"

While instructing Anshun to obstruct the man, Ouyang Huiru explained coldly. When she said the last sentence, her eyes turned red, as if intentional, and unintentional, she looked at Jiang Yingyue who was following behind her.

Jiang Yingyue's scalp was numb when she saw it, but her heart was shocked by her knowledge again. It turned out that she could help Wanyan Bupo recover so quickly, but her mind and knowledge. It seems that many strange orders were also rooted in her, but she was too lazy to explain to them. If the emperor had not had such an accident when he suffered from typhoid fever, she would not know the reason inside. Ouyang Jingyu's daughter was indeed not simple. She saw through the situation of her hard work in just one stick of incense. It's a pity that she had been deceived by the other party before? Regardless of whether this woman was intentionally targeting her or unintentionally, she must get rid of her!

Jiang Yingyue thought coldly in her heart, but she was not worried about what Ouyang Huiru could find out. This time, she used a trump card buried beside Wanyan Bubo. This man was a dead soldier and was loyal to her, so she naturally knew how to deal with this situation.

Sure enough, not long after, Anshun brought the news that the deputy director of the kitchen committed suicide by biting his tongue. The clue was broken here. Is this accident or artificially there no place to verify it? Ouyang Huiru was so angry that she was trembling all over but couldn't, so she could only deal with the rest according to the law.

On the side of her, she severely investigated and dealt with the kitchen, and on the other side, the imperial physicians who were busy treating the emperor also came out with anxiety on their faces, and all of them had a layer of sweat on their heads.

"What's the situation?" Ouyang Huiru looked at the imperial physician with a calm expression.

"Report to the Crown Princess, the emperor had bleeding intestines and had a high fever that did not go away. The servants tried everything but did not work. Now they can only depend on the will of heaven. If the fever and stop bleeding tonight, it may be..." The head of the Imperial Hospital did not dare to finish his words, so he could only kowtow heavily and kneel on the ground and remain silent.

An Shun shook his body and his face turned pale when she heard this.

Ouyang Huiru nodded expressionlessly, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she reached out to help the imperial physician and said in a gentle voice, "If you have time, the imperial physician will take care of his father first and wait for me to find a way."

The imperial physicians saw that the Crown Princess did not threaten beheading like other nobles, and were grateful, and kowtowed three times in a row, prudently assured her that she would do her best.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yingyue lowered her head and laughed sarcastically, saying: Find a way? What a big tone! Ouyang Huiru, what will you do? When you are exhausted, I will stand up and present medicine to save Wanyan Bupo in one fell swoop. Let's see who is more glorious between you and me! Your diligent service for so many days will be in vain, haha!

Ouyang Huiru looked at Jiang Yingyue with a meaningful look with her head down and couldn't see her expression. The corners of her mouth were pursed into a straight line, thinking: My father's illness is so undesirable. Jiang Yingyue doesn't care. She can wait, but I can't wait for half a quarter of an hour! I'm unwilling to give medicine? Okay, I'll take the initiative and force you to give medicine!

After thinking, Ouyang Huiru raised her chin and ordered Anshun, "Eunuch An, please bring you all the people who have not fallen ill in the palace. I have something to say!"

Seeing the Crown Princess' series of adaptability, Anshun was obedient to her words, without asking much questions, and quickly took the order. In a quarter of an hour, the palace people had already gathered.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill again, do you know?" Ouyang Huiru looked around everyone and asked straight to the point.

No one in the palace dared to respond, so he just lowered his head. The palace was silent and the atmosphere was solemn.

Ouyang Huiru didn't need them to answer, and said straight down, "I have used all the medicines that should be used. Now, the imperial physicians cannot say that they are left to fate. But I never believe in fate! Until the end, I will never give up. As long as it works, I am willing to try any method. If the imperial medicine in the palace does not work, I will change the folk prescription. You all come from the folk and have more knowledge than I. If anyone has heard of any prescription, you can just listen to it with me. Regardless of where, regardless of the origin, ingredients, or efficacy, I will not investigate it. I can also pardon you for leaving the palace first."

His voice was a little hoarse, Ouyang Huiru stopped, pursed her lips, and continued to speak, "I have already talked about this point. You should know it in your heart. If you don't offer it at this time and ask it later, I will not only not reward you, but also treat him as a crime of delaying the condition and tyranny of the regicide! If there is something wrong with the father, I will be the first to accompany my father to bury him for his death, so you will naturally not be able to escape. I will think about it carefully before I can talk about it!"

Ouyang Huiru tightly pinched the armrest of the chair, her expression tight, waiting for Jiang Yingyue's choice.

She believed that Jiang Yingyue would not be willing to die here. What should Liu Wenqing do if she died? He is already a recognized princeling. Even if he does not accompany the prince to fight for the throne, he will inevitably be affected by the political storm and sink with the prince's ship. Want to run away? With the prince's feelings for him, he will definitely take him to die together! Other princes or gangsters will not let him, the bright target, be free and easy.

OK! Even if Jiang Yingyue insisted on her, she would be able to let go. With her father and the elder brothers and sisters were buried one after another, this trip to another world was worth the money! Ouyang Huiru finished thinking and smiled freely.

As soon as she said that, she felt relieved, but she didn't know that Jiang Yingyue's mood was as if she was pressing against Mount Tai, and she was about to collapse.

Wanyan Bupo, who finally made up for his calculations, was seriously ill. Seeing that it was time for her to take action, Ouyang Huiru blocked the road ahead and forth by a few words from Ouyang Huiru. Ouyang Huiru first asked the palace people for medicine. She offered the prescription at this moment, just adding icing to Ouyang Huiru; if she offered it later, she would delay the condition and plot against the lord; if she didn't offer it, she would have to bury Wanyan Bupo. She didn't want to go either of these three paths, but she knew in her heart that she could never die here, so she could only choose the first one.

There was so much unwillingness and hatred in her heart that Jiang Yingyue could not let go of it. After careful consideration, she finally made a decision. She closed her eyes, slowly walked out of the crowd, and knelt heavily at Ouyang Huiru's feet again.

She was defeated by this woman again! Such cognition weighed on her heart, causing her chest to feel sore and almost suffocating.
Chapter completed!