After the concubine ran away with the baby, the abstinent prince went crazy

Chu Beiqing's fingers tapped the armrest of the wheelchair unconsciously, his eyes were dark and difficult to read. There was indeed some truth in what Nanny Zuo said.

And Princess He'an seems to have the ability to get this kind of medicine...

But is it really Princess He'an?

After a moment, Chu Beiqing calmed down and said, "Fu Sheng, think of a way to save her life first."

He said that was an understatement.

It's impossible to tell his emotions, or whether he's concerned or worried.

"Yes, I'll try it first..." Fu Sheng said as he opened the medicine box.

He took out a needle bag from inside, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from the innermost part, poured out a pill from it, walked to the bed, and prepared to feed it to Yan Qingning.

Nanny Zuo went over first and hung up a bed curtain.

The person inside had a pale face and looked in pain. He curled himself up into a small ball, which was very heartbreaking to see.

Chu Beiqing's brows, which were not relaxed to begin with, suddenly frowned.

Just in time, Shu Hui also came back, and Chu Beiqing signaled him to go out.

Shu Hui hurriedly walked behind his master's wheelchair and pushed it out of the inner room.

When I reached the door, I saw Qingzhu still kneeling in the yard.

Chu Beiqing's body suddenly had an icy aura.

The wheelchair stopped ten feet away from the green bamboo, and Chu Beiqing stared at the green bamboo.

Qingzhu instantly felt an invisible sense of oppression, and was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body trembled like a sieve, "Prince..."

Before she could even say her words of plea, she heard Chu Beiqing's voice, which was neither happy nor angry, saying, "Since your master is useless and her life is not good, if you stay with such a person for a long time, you will easily be dragged down by him. It is indeed unfair to you..."

Qingzhu's fears and anxieties disappeared after hearing Chu Beiqing's words, and an ambiguous hope arose in her heart.

She even forgot the rules, raised her head suddenly, and asked uncertainly: "Your Majesty, you..."

Qingzhu had only seen the prince a few times since coming to the palace, and even then she had only seen him from a distance.

I never thought that today I would not only meet the prince, but also have him talk to me.

Qingzhu is at the age when she is thinking about marriage and is just hoping to marry a good husband as soon as possible so that she can have a good home.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be thinking about Fu Sheng.

However, Fu Sheng was an unlucky blockhead who had no sense of humor at all.

Who would have thought that there would be a ray of hope after all the darkness? She couldn't help but think that if she became the prince's concubine, it would be much more fortunate than following Fu Sheng.

When Qingzhu thought of this, his excitement caused his breathing to become heavier and faster.

However, the next moment, she heard the prince's emotionless and indifferent voice, as if it was a decree from a god: "Then from tomorrow on, you go to wash the toilet chips, and your luck will definitely change there."

The corner of Shu Hui's mouth twitched when he heard this...

"What..." Qing Zhu was shocked. Seeing that the prince was about to be pushed away, she immediately rushed over in a hurry, "No, prince, please spare my life..."

However, before Qingzhu could get close, Shuhui kicked him to the ground, "How dare you get close to the prince?"

Shuhui was very careful in his response. Qingzhu didn't feel any pain. She quickly got up and knelt down. "Please have mercy, my lord. I know I was wrong. I won't do it again."

However, what he saw was Chu Beiqing's back.

Qingzhu burst into tears out of fear and anxiety.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Qingzhu's howling was so eerie that it woke up the other concubines who were sleeping.

Chu Beiqing frowned slightly, stopped his wheelchair, tilted his head slightly, and said to the two servants who were as rough as quails, "Give her half a cup of tea to pack up and get out quietly, otherwise she won't even have a chance to wash the toilet. After you're done, send her to the steward."

When the master and servant reached a fork in the road, Shu Hui asked, "Master, are we going to the princess?"

Chu Beiqing said calmly: "I am neither a royal doctor nor a good medicine man, what am I going to do?"

Shu replied: "..."

He twitched his lips, but knowing his master's temper, he didn't dare say anything more.

After a moment he couldn't help but ask, "Master, aren't you worried about Concubine Ning?"

Chu Beiqing stared ahead without any expression, "Keep an eye on Feiyueju and Qixiayuan."

Shu Hui rolled his eyes and was immediately surprised: "Your Highness means..."

Chu Beiqing smiled, but his eyes were cold, "This is too much of a coincidence!"

Shu Hui's eyes widened, "Your Highness, do you mean that the Princess and Concubine Ning are putting on an act?"

"It's too early to tell whether she's performing a play or not, but since the stage has been set, let's see what play she's performing. I hope she can make it clear to me."

The night wind was blowing, but Chu Beiqing's voice remained calm.

But Shu Hui sensed something dangerous in his voice. No matter how well Concubine Ning performed, it seemed that it would not be easy for Concubine Ning to pass the test of the prince.

Shu Hui then asked curiously: "Since Your Majesty has seen through it, why did you go to such great lengths to send Mu Jian to summon Lin Yuanshi? This..."

I really don't understand the prince in this book.

Chu Beiqing's eyes were cold, "I want to watch a show, so I will naturally show my support. I want to see who has the better skills."

He really didn't think much when he saw Yan Qingning.

But later he saw that although Fu Sheng said that, it was very different from his previous worries.

This caught his attention.

……

Here, Yan Qingning was holding her chest, "Finally she's gone."

Acting is also tiring.

Nanny Zuo quickly reached out and touched her back, "It's soaked, why don't you change it?"

Yan Qingning shook her head and said disapprovingly: "It's okay, I can still hold on. I'll change after Envoy Lin comes."

"But it's easy to catch a cold like this." Nanny Zuo said with concern.

As she spoke, Yan Qingning shuddered and immediately took the outer garment beside her and wrapped it around herself.

Seeing her expression, Nanny Zuo couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Really, only the young lady can come up with this idea."

Who would have thought that she was wearing a wet dress underneath and that her shivering was caused by the cold?

And that pale face, was it painted by her?

Yan Qingning narrowed her eyes and pondered, "Mammy, do you think you have deceived the prince?"

Nanny Zuo stopped laughing and said, "It's hard to say. I'm not sure about the prince's temper."

He turned to look at Yan Qingning, "The prince has asked someone to invite Envoy Lin, so he should believe it, right?"

Then, he said with some worry for her: "I have to say one thing, young lady, you are really too brave. If the prince finds out, it will be very serious if I am not trying to scare you.

If the prince came closer and saw that you had flour on your face, he would have revealed the truth..."

Nanny Zuo felt a lingering fear just thinking about it.

"If it were perfume, it would be easy to reveal the truth. Mammy, you forgot that my life is in danger. I am about to die, but I still have the mind to put on rouge and powder. Even a fool can see that something is wrong.

But I acted this way because I knew the prince would not come near me. Besides, as long as he was not so close, he would not be able to tell that I had done something to my face."