The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Pingchuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to help, saying, "My Lady, His Majesty hasn't woken up yet. Why don't we wait until His Majesty wakes up before making a decision?"

How could Concubine Ming wait for Shen Ziming to wake up? She smiled and said, "The eunuch is worrying too much. It is one thing for His Majesty to wake up, but I cannot rest assured if you keep such a vicious woman by His Majesty's side. Besides, Her Royal Highness Princess is trying to murder His Majesty. I am only temporarily detaining her for questioning. If Your Highness is not guilty, why would she be afraid of this? If you are resisting like this, is there really something fishy going on?"

Jiang Zheng smiled slightly, but there was no warmth in her eyes, "Your Highness, are you planning to carry out a lynching?"

Concubine Ming said without changing her expression, "Princess, you are too kind. I am only thinking about your majesty's safety."

"Someone come! Get started!"

"I am the Princess of South Vietnam! Let's see who dares!" Jiang Zheng shouted.

She looked so solemn that no one dared to approach her for a moment!

"Brother Tong, let Shen Ziming wake up. The show is about to begin. How can it work if the person involved is not here~"

【receive. 】

The situation was at a stalemate. Concubine Ming's men were frightened by Jiang Zheng's scolding and did not move for a long time.

Concubine Ming looked a little unhappy and gave a wink to Muchun who was standing beside her.

Muchun took a step forward and wanted to pull Jiang Zheng out, but suddenly a hoarse sound came from the dragon bed.

"What's the noise?"

Everyone was stunned. Pingchuan reacted first and hurried forward to open the curtain. When he touched Shen Ziming who was slightly awake, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, you are awake."

The poison in his body had not yet been cleared, and Shen Ziming had a splitting headache. When he looked up and saw Jiang Zheng pouting, the anger that surged in his heart miraculously subsided slowly, "What's wrong? You look like you've been wronged."

Perhaps even Shen Ziming himself did not notice the doting in his words. Concubine Ming's hands hidden in her sleeves curled up slightly, her nails digging into the flesh, causing extreme pain.

Jiang Zheng was about to speak when Concubine Ming interrupted her.

"It's good that your majesty has woken up, your concubine..."

"I'm asking about Jiang Zheng!" Shen Ziming said lightly.

The smile on Concubine Ming's face froze for a moment, then she smiled faintly and took a step back, "It was your humble concubine who was reckless."

Shen Ziming's clear-cut attitude helped Pingchuan, who was standing by, figure out something.

It seemed that offending Concubine Ming by speaking up for Jiang Zheng was a wise move.

Jiang Zheng stepped forward and asked with concern, "Does your Majesty know that he has been poisoned?"

"I can guess." This was not the first time he was poisoned. When the familiar feeling came over him, he knew that there was something wrong with the bowl of medicine. But what made him even more curious was why Jiang Zheng did not tell him about her grievances, but instead cared about his health first. "I want to ask you what grievances you suffered?"

Concubine Ming stared at Jiang Zheng intently.

A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Jiang Zheng still has to rely on Concubine Ming in the harem. She should know what to say and what not to say.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zheng is not a hero, she is clearly a villain.

"His Majesty was only with me when he was poisoned. The Imperial Concubine suspected that I poisoned His Majesty and wanted to take me to Mingzhu Palace for private punishment." Jiang Zheng lowered her head in grievance, tears falling as she spoke. "I didn't poison His Majesty, but the Imperial Concubine wanted to imprison me without asking any questions. I don't accept it!"

Jiang Zheng's face was full of stubbornness. Through her clear eyes, the face behind the veil gradually overlapped with the person in her memory.

Shen Ziming's eyes darkened, and he patted Jiang Zheng's back despite the pain, "It's okay, I'll take care of it for you."

This one sentence confirmed Jiang Zheng's innocence.

Concubine Ming pursed her red lips, feeling indignant. She knew that she could not get rid of Jiang Zheng this time.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was worried about your health and panicked for a moment. If I have wronged the princess, I will apologize to her."

With just one sentence, she wanted to lightly cover up the fact that she just wanted to arrest someone.

Then she continued, "After all, when His Majesty was in trouble, only the Princess of Nanyue was present, and the princess is a foreigner, so I can't help but be a little worried."

Concubine Ming wanted to say something, but Shen Ziming said coldly: "I was poisoned because I drank the bowl of medicine that was supposed to be served to Jiang Zheng. Could she have poisoned me in the medicine I drank?"

Shen Ziming drank the bowl of tonic on a whim. If the situation was a little different, Jiang Zheng would have drunk the medicine, and it would be Jiang Zheng who was poisoned and unconscious at this moment.

Therefore, Shen Ziming never doubted Jiang Zheng. Instead, he was suspicious about who poisoned Jiang Zheng, but he just happened to run into her.

"This..." Concubine Ming was speechless and couldn't speak for a long time.

Even the imperial physician said that this poison was dangerous, so there was no need for Jiang Zheng to poison his own medicine.

What's more, Concubine Ming herself knew clearly that the poison in the medicine was not given by Jiang Zheng, but was given by the Imperial Hospital on their orders.

The imperial physician checked the little amount of medicine left in the jade bowl and gave a definite answer that it was indeed Shen Ziming who was poisoned. He then ordered people to cook an antidote. A quarter of an hour after taking it, Shen Ziming's headache was mostly relieved.

The imperial physician stepped forward to feel the patient's pulse again, and when the pulse gradually stabilized, he nodded, "The poison is already being eliminated. Your Majesty just needs to take good care of your body in the next few days. The poison will be completely eliminated within half a month and you will be back to normal."

Shen Ziming nodded, and suddenly pointed at Jiang Zheng and said, "Show her too."

He still remembered Jiang Zheng saying that she had been drinking this so-called tonic.

The imperial physician was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and stepped forward to feel Jiang Zheng's pulse. "Princess, please stretch out your hand."

"Okay." Jiang Zheng put his hand on it and waited calmly.

Concubine Ming, who was standing by, pursed her lips tightly, held Muchun's hand with a little force, and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes.

Muchun shook her head quietly towards Concubine Ming, signaling her to relax.

There must be something wrong with Jiang Zheng's pulse, but what can we do even if it turns out to be a problem?

Doctor Liu has already been dealt with, so even if Your Majesty wants to investigate, there will be no evidence.

Without evidence, they can't be implicated.

After a moment, the doctor's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he asked, "May I ask, Your Highness, how long have you been drinking the medicine?"

"I've been drinking since I entered the palace." Jiang Zheng told the truth.

The imperial physician was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

"She was also poisoned?" Shen Ziming suddenly asked.

The imperial physician stepped forward and reported: "Your Majesty, the Princess of Nanyue was indeed poisoned, but it was a toxin in this bowl of medicine that has become a chronic poison over the years. It is not only harmful to the body, but also... and..."

Shen Ziming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked coldly: "And what?"

The doctor hesitated for a while, and under Shen Ziming's murderous gaze, he boldly said, "Besides, this poison will damage your appearance if used for a long time."

The imperial physician's words were very subtle, so how could Shen Ziming not understand?

Jiang Zheng's face was not caused by illness, but by someone plotting against her without her knowing it.

He leaned against the soft pillow at the head of the bed and suddenly asked, "Who has been prescribing medicine for Jiang Zheng?"

"It's Doctor Liu." Jiang Zheng said.

Shen Ziming nodded, "Pingchuan, go and pass it on."

"The slave obeys the order!"

Concubine Ming stood still like a mountain, not panicking at all.

Half an hour later, Pingchuan came in and replied, "Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Liu is here!"

Concubine Ming suddenly grabbed the armrest of the chair, and a look of panic and confusion flashed across her face.

what happened?

Why wasn’t Doctor Liu dealt with?

Did Su Bin betray her?