With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

Shu He stood behind Baili Moqing and immediately spotted a tall woman in an apricot-yellow gown approaching. Her face was cool and elegant, her skin as white as jade, and beneath her delicate willow-shaped eyebrows was a tiny, delicate red cinnabar mole. Her eyes flickered, inadvertently adding a touch of charm to the woman's complexion.

Her eyes fell directly on Baili Moqing who was sitting in a wheelchair, and she walked towards him without looking away.

"Zifeng greets the prince." The woman bent her knees slightly, her face showing neither servile nor arrogant, but calm and composed, as if she had no emotional fluctuations due to the identity of the person in front of her.

Behind her followed an old man carrying a medicine box and two maids who looked very impressive.

The last person to come in was Nangong Xiyun, who had not been seen for a few days.

At this moment, she had a bitter face and looked thinner. It was probably because she was too worried. Her complexion had lost its former delicateness and rosy color. Instead, her eyes were dark and she looked decadent. In addition, she was wearing a crimson brocade dress, which made her look ten years older.

She silently called out "brother", helped the injured Nangong Xin up, and then looked at Nanqi with resentment.

How dare Nanqi lay hands on her brother!

Nanqi also saw Nangong Xiyun, and the expression on his face became even uglier, as if the word "hate" was almost written on his face.

This woman is really haunting!

Baili Moqing's expression was calm, his voice weak as he asked, "I wonder why my aunt asked Miss Zhu to come here?"

Zhu Zifeng accepted the gift and stood up, a polite smile on his face. "The princess heard that the prince was ill, so she brought the imperial physician from the palace to treat him."

There was a flicker in Baili Moqing's eyes, but no deeper meaning could be discerned.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "In that case, thank you for your concern, aunt."

Zhu Zifeng kept smiling and turned his face slightly towards the person behind him.

Upon seeing this, the imperial physician hurried forward and knelt in front of Baili Moqing's wheelchair, his posture very humble, "Please, take the prince's pulse."

Baili Moqing stretched out his hand and placed it flat on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Shu He sat on the stone bench next to her and brushed off the dust on her dress.

No wonder Baili Moqing had only asked her to temporarily control the poison and delay treatment a few days ago. It turned out he was waiting for this person!

Who is this woman?

After the imperial physician took the pulse, his face changed in shock. "Your Highness, you..."

Seeing this, Zhu Zifeng's eyebrows flashed with a strange look, "Doctor Zhang, how is the prince's health?"

"The prince's body is almost exhausted. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

The imperial physician knelt on the ground and trembled in his heart.

The health of King Dongli has actually reached the point where he is terminally ill!

It’s over now. How can he complete the emperor’s instructions?

A glint of suspicion flashed across Zhu Zifeng's clear eyes, and he immediately asked nervously, "Doctor Zhang, do you know what the illness is? Is there no way to cure it?"

Doctor Zhang shook his head. "It seems the prince has been poisoned by some kind of poison. His internal organs have been invaded by the cold. There is no way to save him..."

From the south to the north, their expressions changed dramatically.

They all knew Zhang Taiyi, the foremost expert in Kyoto. If even he said that, then the master...

Zhu Zifeng showed surprise on his face, "Is it poisoned?"

"Yes, feeling the pulse, it seems to be the legendary Wuji cold poison. There is no antidote for this poison in the world."

Doctor Zhang answered with his head down, but he was thinking about how to report to the emperor.

Zhu Zifeng pondered for a moment, then signaled to the maid behind him, and then a group of people came in from outside the door.

They all held various exquisite gift boxes in their hands.

"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for several years. I never imagined you would be poisoned by such a deadly poison. I will report this matter to the Princess. She will then identify the person who poisoned you and execute him to avenge your anger!"

Baili Moqing coughed twice, his face pale. "Really? Then I'll have to trouble you, aunt."

"These are the supplements that the Princess asked Zifeng to bring to Your Highness. I don't know if they will help your health, but they are a token of her appreciation. Your Highness, please accept them."

Baili Moqing looked at the opened boxes, which were filled with valuable herbs. He turned his gaze slightly and saw the woman under the crabapple tree, staring at the herbs with shining eyes.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, a look of sadness on his face. "I am already a dying man, and these medicines are no longer useful to me. However, since it is a kind gesture from my aunt, Mo Qing will accept them."

"Don't say that, Your Highness. Good fortune will come to those who are lucky. Perhaps a miracle will happen in this world." Zhu Zifeng looked worried. Although he said this, his face revealed a hint of regret and remorse. It was as if he had determined that the most brilliant and brilliant Prince Dongli of Tianqi was doomed.

"Then I'll take Miss Zhu's blessing."

Zhu Zifeng nodded.

After the incident, she looked at the woman in white under the crabapple tree. Her eyes turned slightly, and when she saw that the woman was smiling at her, doubts arose in her heart.

Turning around, he asked, "Your Highness, the princess happened to run into Miss Nangong on her way here a few days ago. While overjoyed, she discovered that Miss Nangong had been murdered by a traitor and had lost her voice. Furthermore, I heard that Your Highness not only did not punish the perpetrator, but even protected him. Is this true?"

"Miss Zhu, you always seemed quite intelligent. How come you've become so dull now? Do you think the prince is that kind of foolish? You actually dared to question the prince to his face. How come your 'seven orifices' are no longer clear?"

Nan Qi's blunt and sarcastic questioning made Zhu Zifeng's face change slightly, and his usually natural expression became a little stiff.

Shu He couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.

Nanqi's mouth still stinks as always!

Zhu Zifeng's ears moved slightly, and a hint of fierceness flashed under his seemingly gentle eyes.

She pretended not to hear and only said to Baili Moqing, "The Princess is already dissatisfied with this matter and has ordered Zifeng to bring the perpetrator back for punishment. Please don't interfere, Your Highness."

After Zhu Zifeng finished speaking, the two maids behind her walked towards Shu He with stern expressions.

Shu He loosened her grip on the hem of her skirt slightly, her face remained calm and her smile remained unchanged. She didn't care at all about the two people coming towards her.

At this time, everyone in the south and the north moved, staring at the two maids with full vigilance.

If Zhu Zifeng really wanted to take Shu He away by force, they would have to stop him even if it meant offending the eldest princess!

Uncle Zhang and Madam Wang were also standing outside the kitchen, watching what was happening in the yard. They both clenched their hands, their faces full of worry.

Lady Wang wanted to ask Uncle Zhang if Lady He was okay, but in this environment and atmosphere, she didn't dare to open her mouth.

"Congratulations, Miss!"

At this moment, Baili Moqing's cold voice sounded, and the smile on Shu He's lips deepened. She knew that man would not let Zhu Zifeng take her away so easily!

"The 'traitor' you are talking about, could it be me?" Baili Moqing leaned on the wheelchair, looking weak and powerless, with his pale and bloodless face, he looked like a terminally ill person who was about to die.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Zhu Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, and one could see the woman's inner strength and deep scheming.

Baili Moqing coughed twice more, as if he could no longer speak. Seeing this, Bei Ji immediately stepped forward and said, "The reason why Miss Nangong spoke out of turn is because she revealed the prince's whereabouts, which led to the prince being assassinated by a master and almost died!"

"The fact that you can still see her now is a special favor from the prince! Otherwise, what you see now is not a speechless Nangong Xiyun, but a corpse!"

Beiji looked at Nangong Xiyun who was hiding behind Nangong Xin, with murderous intent in his eyes.