Chapter 169: Cleaning Up the Little Bitch
Yun Qingshi continued, "You are so loyal. As a loyal servant, shouldn't you also do something to help your young master?"
Upon hearing this, Yuzhu immediately stopped talking and never mentioned the matter of Xue Shao again.
After a pause, she stretched out her hand towards Yun Qingshi and said, "Give me the bowl. I will return this precious gift to our young master. He will remember your contribution."
Give it to her?
How could that be possible? He had to watch Chu Zhiyu drink it with his own eyes!
Otherwise, the other person would just dump it out and his efforts would be in vain.
He was not a fool. How could he not see that Chu Zhiyu had no intention of drinking any heart blood at all? Chu Zhiyu just didn't want him to have an easy life.
Even more so, they wanted to take his life.
Yun Qingshi dodged Yuzhu's hand that was about to take the blood, and then asked in a deep voice: "Your son is the child of the prince's savior, which means he is also my benefactor. Naturally, I will deliver him personally, but why are you trying to stop me in every possible way?"
"Why, could it be that your master is not in a hurry to use this heart blood as a medicine?"
Upon hearing this, Yuzhu opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't find any words to refute. She lowered her head and was obviously a little angry and embarrassed.
Yun Qingshi continued, "Since Miss Yuzhu won't stop me, please lead the way. Changshun, you should probably be coming back soon."
After hearing this, Yuzhu was both angry and anxious, but she had no other choice but to turn around and walk outside without saying a word.
Their young master has instructed that it is best to do this matter without telling the prince.
Seeing this, Yun Qingshi also followed steadily with half a bowl of pig blood.
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Yun Qingshi didn't know where Chu Zhiyu lived, and he had never bothered to pay attention to that little bitch before.
This was his first time visiting Chu Zhiyu's residence.
It took them less than ten minutes to reach the destination. When Yun Qing entered the yard, he realized how small the place was.
It cannot be compared with the Western Garden, let alone the Yian Palace.
There is only one main house and a very small side house, and there is no decoration in the yard.
At this time, medicine was still stewing in the yard, and the whole yard was filled with a bitter smell.
Chu Zhiyu naturally lived in the main house, so there was no need for Yuzhu to lead the way. Yun Qingshi pushed the door open and walked into the house directly.
Yuzhu went to the stove to check the medicine without saying a word, probably feeling guilty.
There were two people in the room. One was Chu Zhiyu, who was lying on the couch pretending to be weak, and the other was a man wearing a coarse gray robe and had a goatee. Yun Qingshi guessed that the other person was the quack doctor who cooperated with Chu Zhiyu to commit murder and robbery.
Seeing that it was Yun Qing who came back, Chu Zhiyu was obviously a little surprised, and quickly pretended to be confused and asked: "Master Eleven, why are you here? Where is Yuzhu?"
Yun Qingshi didn't bother to say more. He went over and placed the pig's blood on the small table beside the couch. Then he spoke, "Didn't you ask Yuzhu to get my heart's blood? Why do you look so clueless now?"
Chu Zhiyu naturally didn't admit it, but upon hearing this, he was shocked and said, "How could it be? How could he make such a decision on his own about this jade bead? Even if I die of illness, I would never dare to hurt anyone else."
Yun Qingshi: ...
Yun Qingshi was speechless after hearing this. He rolled his eyes and didn't bother to respond. He just turned to look at the quack doctor who had been silent beside him and asked coldly, "Doctor, it was you who gave him the idea, right? Does using heart blood as a medicine really work?"
The doctor didn't say anything. When he heard the sound, his lips trembled twice and he avoided Yun Qingshi's gaze.
When Yun Qingshi saw the other person's cowardly look, he knew that he was also a coward.
He was originally worried that the doctor might find out that the pig blood was fake and expose his true identity, but now it seems that he was worrying too much.
Then he looked at Chu Zhiyu again, and urged calmly, "Anyway, I've brought the medicine. Young Master Chu, drink it. Otherwise, I've lost so much blood in vain. This is my heart's blood, and it almost cost me my life. Look, my wound is still bleeding."
Chu Zhiyu's grip on the quilt tightened upon hearing the sound, but he said with a pale face, "How can I drink Master Eleven's blood? This is absolutely not allowed."
Yun Qingshi responded calmly, "It has to work, even if it's not possible. The doctor said that your illness must be treated with heart blood, otherwise it won't heal. You are our prince's benefactor, how can I ignore you?"
As he spoke, Yun Qingshi asked the quack doctor next to him: "Is it the doctor? Am I right?"
This had been discussed beforehand, and the doctor nodded: "Yes."
Seeing this, Yun Qingshi immediately turned to Chu Zhiyu and continued, "Look, the doctor has said it's right, Mr. Chu, drink it quickly."
Chu Zhiyu stammered twice. Although he was reluctant, he could no longer refute. He could only delay and said, "Put it aside for now. The medicine is still a little hot. I'll drink it later."
Yun Qingshi frowned in surprise after hearing this and said, "That's not right. I remember that for a medicine like Heart Blood, you have to drink the medicine first and then drink the decoction to see its effect."
He continued, "Could it be that Master Chu is actually lying to His Majesty? You're not sick at all? Are you pretending? Otherwise, why don't you drink the medicine?"
Chu Zhiyu's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Of course not."
Yun Qingshi nodded when he heard this: "Well, if it's not, then drink it while it's hot. If the blood coagulates later, it won't be usable."
As he spoke, Yun Qingshi directly picked up the white porcelain bowl and handed it to Chu Zhiyu.
Chu Zhiyu had no choice but to take the bowl with trembling hands.
He originally just wanted revenge and had no intention of drinking human blood.
He also let Yuzhu go because he was sure that Ying Shiyi would not go to the prince to complain.
But he didn't expect that Ying Shiyi would be such a difficult person!
If he doesn't drink now, it will prove that he is faking illness.
No, I can't let the prince know that he is faking illness...
Thinking of this, Chu Zhiyu no longer hesitated and endured the disgusting smell of blood, picked up the bowl and started drinking the blood in it.
Yun Qingshi was immediately satisfied and stared at Chu Zhiyu with a happy mood. After Chu Zhiyu finished drinking the pig's blood, he flicked his sleeves and strode out of the small shabby courtyard and returned to Xiyuan.
Fight him? He's like dynamite, and anyone who dares to touch him will die.
Chu Zhiyu, watching Yun Qingshi leave, slammed the bowl to the ground and shouted at the doctor, "Get out of here, you idiot!"
The doctor was reluctant to leave and asked hesitantly, "Where's the silver we agreed on?"
Chu Zhiyu immediately smashed another teacup upon hearing this: "You still dare to ask for silver? If you have the guts, go ask Prince Yi for it!"
The doctor's face immediately turned pale, and he pointed at Chu Zhiyu angrily and cursed: "People like you will be finished sooner or later!"
But of course he didn't dare to ask Xiao Jiwu for the money, so he could only angrily plan to leave through the back door of the palace.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingde, who was on duty, ran into him...
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