Chapter 140
Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess
Yuan Qingling went out to have a few words with Ms. Lu.
âPrince Wenhuai is obviously getting better. Watch his diet and be careful not to let anyone tamper with his food.â
âYou think someoneâs still planning to hurt him?â Ms. Lu asked.
Yuan Qingling thought for a moment and said, âHard to say but, better safe than sorry.â
When she heard the news that Princess Ji got sick, she had a weirdly bad feeling.
Prince Wenjun and Princess Jiâs design was obvious now. After Yu Wenhao had been Capital Mayor, how could it be possible for them to sit and watch Yuan Qingling cure Prince Wenhuai and win honor?
Therefore, they would definitely come up with ideas to deal with Prince Wenhuai. If Prince Wenhuai died from poison and the poison was exactly related to her medicine, then there would be nothing she could do to remove the stigma off her name.
Ms. Lu trusted Yuan Qingling well so she ordered the folk to keep an eye on Prince Wenhuaiâs diet as Yuan Qingling advised.
Nevertheless, Prince Wenhuai got dizzy, vomiting and stomachache for no reason at noon, which were all the symptoms of food poisoning.
Fortunately, Yuan Qinglingâs medicine chest was of great help. It got saline prepared, which was necessary during the course of pumping the stomach. After a rush of busyness, Prince Wenhuai got a narrow escape and became better.
Ms. Lu was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. But people who had touched Prince Wenhuaiâs food were all trusted by her.
Ultimately, a henchman of Yu Wenhuai said, âThere might be something wrong with the ingredients. Theyâre bought outside each day. Itâs possible for someone to tamper during the course.â
Therefore, Ms. Lu made an order to investigate this dayâs food ingredients. All were well except a piece of lean meat. It had gone bad.
It was neither cold nor hot these days, so the meat couldnât have gone bad so quickly. It must be someone else playing dirty.
The henchman said, âBut even if the meat goes bad, it wonât result in poisoning.â
Yuan Qingling explained, âHis Highness got food poisoning and it can result from bad meat. Other people may just have stomach pain and diarrhea after eating it. But His Highness is frail and it can be killing for him.â
She actually thought it might be more than this. But since there was no discovery, there was no need to make a fuss lest Ms. Lu should get angry and chop off someoneâs head when finding no results.
Thus, she said, âBe more careful from now on.â
Ms. Lu was extreme nervous after this and almost saw everyone with a suspicious look.
Prince Wendu came at dusk. He had promised Yuan Qingling a big meal and he kept his promise.
He brought a hamper. It had four layers, each holding one meat dish. The last one was pig knuckle in brown sauce. Prince Wendu took dishes out and they all made him run at the mouth.
Princess Luoping and Princess Wenjing came to watch and teased Prince Wendu about being stingy and hiding to eat.
He said with justification, âThese are for Yuan Qingling. To thank her for curing Wenhuai.â
âThen why are you eating with her?â Princess Wenjing said with a smile.
âI just keep her company,â he declared haughtily.
The princesses stopped teasing him as they knew he couldnât resist the temptation of food.
It was time for dinner. Everybody went inside for meal, leaving Yuan Qingling and Prince Wendu outside. They ate together and let Nurse Xi keep them company in order to avoid arousing suspicion of private dating.
Yuan Qingling was thinking about the poisoning thing and she suspected someone from Ji Residence most. She guessed that Princess Ji might not be truly sick.
If there was something wrong with Prince Wenhuai, she could probably jump out accusing Yuan Qingling of framing her up and making her depressed to get sick.
âWhat are you thinking?â Prince Wendu pointed to the dishes and said, âCome get them while theyâre hot.â
Yuan Qingling took her chopsticks and said, âYeah. Iâm eating.â
Prince Wendu ate quite much. He was so free with the meat and barely chewed, even gorging more than Dooby.
âItâs said that Wenhuai got poisoned today,â Prince Wendu asked with his mouth filled with oily meat.
âYouâve already known? Where did you hear that?â
âYes. Lin told me when I arrived.â He snorted and said, âThose guys are getting seriously bold to challenge Fatherâs authority.â
âDo you know who was it?â Yuan Qingling asked.
âOf course, I know. But I donât have evidence.â
Right. No evidence.
âEmperor Mingyuan should have known what Prince Wenjun has been planning. But why did he never stop him? If he interfered, Prince Wenjun wouldnât be so bold like this. Or was Emperor Mingyuan really going to choose Prince Wenjun as crown prince? But if so, will other princes get chances to live?â
Yuan Qingling was very worried as the emperorâs decision was unpredictable.
She asked, âWendu, do you think His Majesty is clear about all these things?â
Prince Wendu had unexpected views sometimes and it was no harm in asking him.
He shook his head and said, âNo. Who can guess his mind? Anyway, Iâd thank God if he didnât scold me.â
As a royal foodie, he was quite easy to feel satisfied.
He stared at the last piece of pig knuckle in brown sauce, which were mostly eaten by him. Yuan Qingling merely ate a little.
She knew he wanted to eat it, so she said, âIâm full. You can have it.â
âNo. Iâm on a diet.â Prince Wendu put down his chopsticks while his eyes were attached to the meat.
âAre you sure?â Yuan Qingling grinned.
He gazed at it for a while and shook his head slowly, âIâm sure. I shall stand my ground.â Then he asked someone to take it away in case that he would regret.
He decided to control his appetite and if he could do it well, he could control everything.
After dinner, Yuan Qingling walked around the yard for some while. Yu Wenhao didnât show up yet. Gu Si wouldnât come as he had been told not to in the morning.
It was not until almost 9 p.m. that Xu Yi turned up. As soon as seeing Yuan Qingling, he was so excited that he nearly kowtowed to her. He expressed his gratitude for her pleading with Prince Wenhao to let him stay.
Yuan Qingling disrupted his words and asked, âWhereâs Yu Wenhao?â
âHis Highness has no time to come here. He ordered me to escort Your Highness home,â Xu Yi answered.
âHeâs so busy. Has he had dinner?â Yuan Qingling asked with concern.
Xu Yi sighed, âHeâs got no time. He didnât even have lunch. There was a big case that another family was butchered in their home.â
Yuan Qingling got frowned, feeling sorry for the victims and worried about Yu Wenhaoâs eating nothing.
âJust the same as the former case. Only a kid survived,â Xu Yi said.
Yuan Qingling truly hoped the killer to be caught early but she could do nothing to help. Thus, she had to say, âOK. Letâs go.â
âThe carriage is waiting outside.â
Prince Wendu heard this and said, âDrop me off in my residence.â
âDidnât Your Highness ride a horse?â Xu Yi inquired.
Prince Wendu shook his head. âNo. Iâm losing weight recently so I walk.â This was Princess Sunâs request.
Xu Yi smiled and said, âWell, then.â
Since Prince Wendu asked to stay in the carriage, Yuan Qingling didnât leave Nurse Xi behind but took her on the carriage together.
Although both Yuan Qingling and Prince Wendu didnât care about these rules, it was just in case.
Before leaving, Yuan Qingling warned Ms. Lu repeatedly to watch over Prince Wenhuaiâs diet.
Ms. Lu didnât dare to be careless any longer after what had happened at noon. She commanded the folk to keep a close eye on Prince Wenhuai and guarantee that everything he ate or drunk was clean and safe.
The carriage left Prince Wenhuaiâs Residence.
Prince Wendu didnât live far from Yu Wenhaoâs residence, just three blocks away and in the same direction.
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