Chapter 67: Disturbance, who’s the most certain one?
Poison Genius Consort
Just as Han Yunxi was concentrating, Han Conganâs voice carried in from outside. He was pleading with Emperor Tianhui and his voice was quite loud.
Bastard! Gu Beiyue silently cursed, but he didnât dare open the door to stop him. There was the fear that itâd just make everyone outside rush in and affect Han Yunxi even further.
Outside the room, Han Congan was first anticipating inspecting the results of the treatment. But the more he thought, the less he felt it was right. The more he thought, the more anxious he felt. He couldnât just sit still and wait for his tragic end. What if Han Yunxi had bribed Gu Beiyue and really came up with some tricks? Then wouldnât he be done for? No matter what, even if there was a tiny possibility, he couldnât allow it.
He had to go in personally and watch every movement Han Yunxi did.
âYour majesty, let this subject go inside for a look! This subject has treated His Highness Crown Prince for many years and understand his condition better than Imperial Physician Gu.â
Emperor Tianhui gave him a cold look but seemed to hesitate.
âYour majesty, let your subject inside. At the very least, itâll be one more person who can see what Qin Wangfei is doing with her treatment and how sheâs using the medicine. In this way, the inspection afterwards would be more thorough, wonât it?â
Han Conganâs words were clear enough. Emperor Tianhui still held suspicions towards Han Yunxi and nodded his head after these lines. âGo on in.â
Han Congan rejoiced. âThanks to your majesty. This subject will definitely observe everything.â
Han Conganâs delight raised his voice even louder so that Gu Beiyue heard everything clearly. But Han Yunxi remained as unmoving as before; it wasnât clear if sheâd heard as well. With Han Congan coming over, Gu Beiyue began burning with impatience. They were in a difficult dilemma and he didnât know what to do. Did he refuse when Han Congan knocked on the door? Or, he could go out and block his way. Both methods would greatly affect Han Yunxi!
Gu Beiyueâs normally calm eyebrows scrunched themselves together. Meanwhile, Han Yunxi had already heard the fuss outside, but she was rather resistant to distractions and ignored it on purpose. Yet nobody could predict whether sheâd hold onto her concentration when Han Congan came knocking.
At the critical moment, Han Congan reached the door.
Gu Beiyue decided to risk everything and pressed his hand against the door, preparing to go out. Han Yunxi became aware of his movement and lost her train of thought for a second. She immediately forced herself to re-focus, beads of perspiration popping out on her forehead. Her back was already long soaked in sweat.
But now it was impossible to regain her concentration. If she kept up like this, sheâd make a mistakeâa big one!
What to do?
At this urgent moment, an icy voice rose up. âYour majesty, didnât you agree just then not to let anyone disturb her?â
This voice was...the Duke of Qin!
The Duke of Qin was still the Duke of Qin. Hearing this, Han Congan halted his steps. Gu Beiyueâs rising heart sank back down at the voice as he withdrew his hand from the door, while Han Yunxi exhaled in relief. This was like the time heâd saved her at the generalâs house. Back then, sheâd been so distracted her hands holding the acupuncture needles had trembled. But the sound of his voice instantly calmed her down, feeling as if the whole world was safe. Her eyes narrowed before she refocused herself, completely blanking out everything around her. It wasnât clear what Long Feiye did outside, but after his speech, even Gu Beiyue couldnât hear half a peep more from his position by the door.
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Outside, Han Congan had been gagged while Long Feiye was sitting on the step leading to the bedroom. Though he was sitting at a very low position, his whole body exuded a noble aura that made it difficult for people to overlook him. His every movement had a natural and unrestrained grace.
Since Emperor Tianhui had promised, he had nothing to say, but a complicated gaze flitted past his eyes. He kept trying to figure out Long Feiyeâs attitude towards this wangfei of his. Such a lofty man had never concerned himself with otherâs affairs. Did he take action for the sake of the crown princeâs safety? Or to make sure Han Yunxi wouldnât make a mistake thatâd convict her with a crime?
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Within the room, all was still and quiet.
Time slowed at this moment as the sound of gurgling came from Long Tianmoâs stomach. The poison was dissolving his fetus in fetu. This sound alternated between soft and loud in waves, before slowly fading away. As it did, the atmosphere of the room rose to the height of its tension.
Suddenly, Han Yunxiâs eyes brightened as she murmured, âPrepare the Life Blood Pill!â
Success!
Gu Beiyue smiled and immediately prepared the pill, ready to cooperate with Han Yunxi and feed it to Long Tianmo at any time. Han Yunxi waited for a short while longer under her scanners reminded her with a âding,â. Her nerves, which had been stretched taut, suddenly relaxed.
The time had come!
She warmed up her hands before starting the incision, her movements experienced, agile, and very beautiful. The sharp edge of the knife drew a cut on Long Tianmoâs stomach two cun[1] long, and fresh red blood began to flow out. But once Han Yunxi inserted acupuncture needles, the flowing blood turned black. She alternated between sticking needles in acupoints and observing the flow of blood; very quickly, the entire bed had been dyed red. From beginning to end, she kept her head down, her expression strictly professional and absorbed. Although she was technically skilled, she never lowered her guard in such matters.
âImperial Physician Gu, use the pill!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gu Beiyue cooperated very well. The Life Blood Pill really was a miraculous thing that restored Long Tianmoâs ashen pale face back to its pallor until it was ruddy and rosy. Han Yunxi raised her eyes for a peek before measuring his pulse, very satisfied with the results. Then she continued to look for acupoints. Although this process was slow and long, the risk of danger had dropped to its lowest point.
Half an hour later, all the poison within Long Tianmoâs body had been thoroughly expelled, so much that there was no need to take medicine to clear out any remnants. Han Yunxi used some medicine to reduce inflammation and bind the muscles before carefully closing up the wound. Finally, she painstakingly straightened out Long Tianmoâs clothing and finished things up.
She turned around and let out a long exhale, relaxing her nerves. Afterwards came exhaustion, the combination of pileup from previous days with her hourâs worth of exertion. Still she held on, checking his pulse, observing the pallor of his face, and making sure there were no mistakes before sitting down on one side.
âImperial Physician Gu, go open the door.â
Gu Beiyue felt a sliver of distress and didnât immediately go, but poured Han Yunxi some warm water to drink. Then he took out a few slices of ginseng from his medicine chest and said softly, âKeep these in your mouth and rest a bit first. Thereâs no rush.â
As soon as Han Yunxi accepted the ginseng and placed it in her mouth, she knew that this was considerably expensive. If it wasnât 1,000 years old, it had to be 500 years old, and a single slice was worth a thousand taels of gold. But heâd given her three big slices in one shot. Maybe her exhaustion was making her see hallucinations, but she seemed to see Gu Beiyue enveloped by a halo of soft golden light as if he was a compassionate archangel.
Seeing that Han Yunxiâs face looked slightly better, Gu Beiyue finally opened the door. Emperor Tianhui and the rest were all waiting anxiously in the courtyard. When the say the doors open, the empress was the first to walk over. âHow is the crown prince?â
Gu Beiyue smiled slightly as he replied, âCongratulations to your majesty, empress dowager, and esteemed empress. The treatment was extremely successful, His Highness Crown Prince is fine!â
âReally?â Emperor Tianhui abruptly stood up, a little unsteady so that he almost tumbled down again. This movement completely betrayed his own worry.
The empress dowager followed him to rise, looking overjoyed and incredulous. âIs it true? Is it true?â
âThe treatment went very smoothly. The poison in his highnessâ stomach has been dissolved and completely expunged!â Gu Beiyue said honestly.
âQuick...quick, go in for a look!â
The empress really was glad, being the first to walk in. Seeing her so restless, Gu Beiyue couldnât help but urge, âEsteemed empress, slow down. Be careful not to stumble.â
âI canât be slow. Itâs been so many years, but Iâve never thought of this day even in my dreams! I knew that Tianmo would be all right!â
âYour majesty, didnât I say that Han Congan must have made a mistake in his diagnosis? How could Tianmo have such a strange illness?â the empress dowager said, still pleasantly surprised.
The two women were so joyful that they completely forgot about their ranks, talking and speeding forward at the same time. Emperor Tianhui didnât bother with the details and strode inside as well. Han Congan was the only one left gaping as he sat straight on the ground, perhaps a little too shocked. Even the gag in his mouth had fallen to the floor. Long Feiye was the one person who kept his cool. He darted a glance at Gu Beiyue, still standing by the door, before turning around to leave.
Inside the room, the acrid smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the foul smell of decay. Han Yunxi had cleaned up most of her things, leaving behind the medicine pot and a sheet full of dirtied blood. Long Tianmo lay quietly on the bed, his swollen stomach just about gone. There was only excess, sagging skin caused by limp skin. It was still hard to tell since it was covered in white gauze.
Truthfully speaking, the smell of blood in the room was very unpleasant, but everyone was too happy to care. As Long Tianmoâs mother, the empress didnât care for the bed full of blood and sat right on it, caressing her sonâs face. She was so moved that her voice was choked with sobs.
âHeâs truly well? Truly?â
The empress dowager stared at his stomach in disbelief. âGood good, good, very good.â
Emperor Tianhui was the one who remembered his position and kept calm. âHan Yunxi, so the crown prince should be recovered now?â
âTo reply your majesty, itâs as Imperial Physician Gu said. The poison within the crown princeâs stomach has been completely dissolved and expelled. When the anaesthetic wears off, the crown prince will awaken. I left three types of medicine for him to use once every night to fully recover from his incision,â Han Yunxi replied sincerely.
âThen how long before he wakes?â Emperor Tianhui asked again.
Right then, the joyful empress dowager and empress both looked over. Of course, Han Yunxi knew what Emperor Tianhui meant. If the crown prince didnât wake up, then she couldnât leave.
âAbout an hour or so,â she replied honestly.
âQin Wangfei, why donât you rest a bit in the one of the side halls in cause some trouble arises,â Emperor Tianhui said mildly. This wasnât asking for Han Yunxiâs opinion, but an outright command. Still, he didnât hail her directly by name. A single âQin Wangfeiâ was enough to show how much his attitude towards her had changed.
Han Yunxi really did want to rest. She gave Gu Beiyue a significant glance before preparing to leave with a court lady, but Han Conganâs voice called out from outside. âQin Wangfei, wait a moment!â
Soon, Han Congan walked in, his goatee sticking up slightly beneath his respectful face. He made a slight bow with hands before him as he spoke, âYour majesty, as this subject sees it, itâs still too early to come to a conclusion about His Highness Crown Princeâs illness.â
Actually, the crown princeâs swollen stomach had already disappeared. As long as he woke up, there was no need to pursue the matter of the thing inside him anymore! Even if it really was an infant, Emperor Tianhui would never allow the news to spread outside! But to Han Congan, this appraisal was mandatory. It related to his reputation and his very life.
Of course, without the presence of outsiders, Emperor Tianhui wanted to know the truth as well. He waved a hand to signal the court lady to leave.
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[1] cun (寸) â traditional unit of measurement approximating a personâs thumb at the knuckles. Usually used to chart acupuncture points on the body, approximately equal to 1.3 or 1.4 inches.