Donate Merits! Squander the Family Fortune! Flip Over the Coffin of My Faked-Death Husband

In her previous life, the scumbag faked his death at the border. Deceived by others, she believed her feelings for him were profound. She committed suicide at his grave, following him to the afterl...

Chapter 722: What is the intention?

Chapter 722: What is the intention?

On the way to Yunshu Palace, Song Yanxi listened to the palace maid describing the Ninth Prince's symptoms and already had a plan in mind.

Mo Yingxue was extremely panicked. She nervously grabbed Song Yanxi's hand and said, "Fifth sister-in-law, you must save Ninth Brother."

She liked Empress Li very much, and even more so her ninth brother, who couldn't speak yet but smiled as soon as he saw her.

If possible, she would rather be the one who is sick.

Feeling her tremble slightly, Song Yanxi softly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Princess. The Ninth Prince just caught a cold. It's nothing serious. The Imperial Hospital has already sent a doctor to treat him."

There is no shortage of imperial physicians in the palace, nor is there a shortage of rare medicinal materials. A mere cold is not a problem for them.

However, as a mother, Concubine Li was inevitably concerned and confused, so she sent someone to invite her over.

Hearing this, Mo Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

She murmured, "I'm glad he's okay. Ninth brother is still so young, he can't get into any trouble."

Hearing her crying voice, Song Yanxi held her hand tightly. Before she could say anything, someone suddenly blocked her way.

The man came in a hurry, holding a lantern and waving it in front of her, and said with a look of surprise: "I have finally found the princess. My queen is ill. Princess, please come with me."

As the man spoke, he reached out to pull Song Yanxi.

Mo Yingxue recognized the person and said with a frown, "Lian Qiao, my ninth brother has caught a cold, and my fifth sister-in-law and I were just about to go see her.

You should quickly go to the Imperial Hospital and ask someone to check what is wrong with Concubine Yu."

Hearing her hidden meaning, Lian Qiao's eyes turned red with anger, and her voice trembled a little, "Princess Roujia, do you think my queen is pretending to be sick?"

Mo Yingxue sneered and asked, "Isn't it?"

Everyone knows that she wanted to see her fifth sister-in-law a few days ago but was rejected, and she was very angry.

I heard that she was so angry when she returned to Yuyao Palace that she even threw her favorite jade pillow to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

She wasn't sick yesterday, and she wasn't sick today, but her ninth brother caught a cold and the imperial concubine fell ill.

Mo Yingxue snorted coldly and said with amusement, "The Imperial Concubine was fine yesterday, but she fell ill tonight. How could such a coincidence exist in this world?"

"Princess, you..." Lian Qiao was so anxious that she almost cried.

She looked at Song Yanxi and said anxiously, "Princess, my queen has never offended you. You must not stand by and watch her die!"

Mo Yingxue stepped forward, blocking the person behind her, and said angrily, "You don't understand what people are saying, do you? My ninth brother is sick and is waiting for my fifth sister-in-law to come and save him.

If anything were to happen to him, even if you had ten lives it wouldn't be enough to compensate him!"

Lian Qiao made up her mind, plopped down on her knees, hugged Song Yanxi's legs and said, "Princess, please go see my queen. The imperial physician has come over, but the queen won't let him get close.

If you keep going on like this, you might accidentally hurt yourself..."

She cried so sadly that she seemed like she would faint at the next moment.

Song Yanxi looked at her and felt that she didn't look like she was lying.

Before she could ask anything, the person who had come to invite her from Yunshu Palace also knelt down, hugged her other leg and said, "Princess, please have mercy on my Ninth Prince and go over to take a look, even if it's just for a moment."

Lian Qiao glared at her angrily and said, "Most of the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital have been invited by your Yunshu Palace, how come the princess is the only one missing?

Could it be that those imperial doctors are just there to eat and do nothing?"

The palace maid refused to give in and said, "Yes, aren't the other half of the imperial physicians also in your Yunyao Palace? Why are you short of one, the princess?"

After they finished talking, they started crying again while hugging Song Yanxi's legs.

Everyone was crying with tears streaming down their face, and their crying was so heartfelt.

If you didn't know, you would really think that their masters were dying and were just waiting for her to save them immediately.

Song Yanxi was troubled by their crying. She quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and called out to the darkness, "An Yi."

The next moment, An Yi appeared in front of them.

Lian Qiao and the other girl were so stunned that they forgot to cry for a moment.

Where did this person come from?

Not only them, Song Yanxi was also a little surprised.

She was just trying it out, but she didn't expect An Yi to actually follow her.

Without bothering to explain to Mo Yingxue, Song Yanxi quickly handed the porcelain bottle to him and instructed, "You are fast, so hurry to Yunshu Palace.

If the Ninth Prince's illness becomes uncontrollable, give him this medicine and then carry him to Yuyao Palace so I can treat him."

An Yi responded and then used his lightness skills to leave.

But in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

Lian Qiao was delighted and quickly stood up and said, "Princess, please follow me."

Seeing this, the palace maids of Yunshu Palace were unwilling and held Song Yanxi's legs, refusing to get up no matter what.

She said anxiously, "The Ninth Prince is already weak and so young. If anything happens to him, can the princess take the responsibility?"

Song Yanxi's face instantly turned cold, "Are you threatening me?"

The palace maid's eyes flickered, and she kowtowed several times, crying, "Princess, please don't make things difficult for me. If anything happens to the Ninth Prince, we won't be able to survive."

The palace maids who came with her all knelt down and cried out, "Please save me, Princess."

It can be seen that they are really afraid of death.

Song Yanxi could understand, but did not agree with such behavior.

She looked at the palace maid who was clinging to her legs and asked coldly, "You keep saying you want me to save people, but you're desperately trying to block my way forward. What's your intention?"

Lian Qiao said hurriedly: "My Lady, please understand, this little rascal clearly doesn't want you to save people.

Yunshu Palace is more than half the distance from Yuyao Palace. If she hadn't deliberately delayed time, the princess might have already seen my queen."

The palace maid quickly let go of her hand and explained, "My princess is innocent. I was just desperate and wanted you to save my Ninth Prince."

Lian Qiao became even more angry upon hearing this and asked, "Your Ninth Prince is important, but does that mean my Imperial Concubine Yu is unimportant?

The princess has already sent someone to see the Ninth Prince, but you are still here to stop them. What on earth do you want to do?"

Mo Yingxue also came to her senses and immediately said with a cold face, "Come here, take her to me and put her under guard, and wait for my father's decision!"

The maid was immediately panicked and kowtowed to her, begging for mercy, "Princess, please spare my life. I also feel sorry for the Ninth Prince.

The Imperial Concubine was not ill earlier or later, but...”

Mo Yingxue interrupted her and said sternly, "Shut up! If you dare to bite me again, I'll pull out your tongue."

It would have been fine if she was just angry just now, but how dare a slave like her discuss the affairs of the royal family?

Since the fifth sister-in-law had made such arrangements, she would go to Yuyao Palace to see what kind of serious illness Concubine Yu had. She had to intercept her halfway.

If it's not serious, or she's not sick at all, then don't blame her, a junior, for being disrespectful to her!

As soon as Mo Yingxue raised her hand, someone came forward, dragged the maid aside, and covered her mouth.

She turned to look at Song Yanxi, the murderous determination on her face was gone, and her eyes only showed worry for the Ninth Prince.

Lian Qiao hurriedly said, "Princess, please follow me."

Several people hurried to Yuyao Palace. Before they even entered the door, they heard Concubine Yu's desperate shouting from inside.

"Come over here, I'm not afraid of you!"