Chapter 622 Injury
The emperor just watched as the princes used up all their treasures during their time in Liaocheng Prefecture.
Except for the naturally courageous Sixth Prince and the silly Eighth Prince, everyone else was quite nervous.
But the more people try to show their own advantages, the more deliberate they become.
clumsy.
In the imperial city, the harem was quiet.
Mei Xiuyi, who had caused trouble before, has now become quiet and has stayed indoors under the pretext of recuperating from her injuries.
The weather was getting warmer. At the end of May, she looked at the mirror irritably: "It's just a small wound, why can't it heal again?"
"Master, please calm down. The imperial physician said it's because of the diet. All the food that cannot be eaten has been replaced." Fu Yue said hurriedly.
During these times, the entire Changle Palace was filled with low pressure.
Logically, Mei Xiuyi's wound should have healed long ago, but it just wouldn't heal.
There is even a trend that is getting worse...
Mei Xiuyi smashed a valuable mirror.
This was a reward from the emperor before.
A small handle mirror like this is a rare thing.
"Call the imperial physician." Mei Xiuyi took a deep breath. After all, she was smart. She was a ghost who harmed people. How could she not think that she was harmed by others? The wound on her forehead was not very deep. Most of it was just a scratch, and only one was slightly deeper.
But the imperial physician said at the beginning that it would not leave scars.
But now, the words of the imperial physician are different.
Soon, the imperial physician arrived, and Mei Xiuyi asked bluntly, "Does my injury mean I'm going to leave a scar?"
The imperial physician thought he could no longer conceal the truth, and after pondering for a while, he said, "I will do my best to treat him, and I think it will be alright."
"What do you mean it's not a problem? Is it just a matter of leaving a scar? Just tell me directly. I'm just a cultivator and I won't kill you." Mei Xiuyi said angrily.
The imperial physician sighed, "To answer Empress Xiuyi's question, it shouldn't have happened originally, but you haven't been paying attention to your diet these days. It's hard to say now. If you take the medicine properly, there is still hope. I can't say for sure that it will leave scars."
Mei Xiuyi took a deep breath and said, "Then use the medicine for me properly."
"Yes, you must pay attention to your diet and never touch anything that dyes your hair. You also cannot eat food that is too dark in color." The imperial physician added.
Mei Xiuyi agreed.
After sending the doctor away, she took a deep breath and asked, "What happened to the food a while ago?"
After all, she is not a medical expert, and even though she can eat something, she doesn't know whether she should eat it or not.
So during this time, she had been eating irritating foods without knowing it, and neither did the servants in the entire Changle Palace.
Because of this, he was even beaten with a stick for playing the piano.
The entire Changle Palace was also silent.
"My Lord, it was done in the kitchen..." Fu Yue sighed, "The servants asked before, and they said that you didn't give any special instructions, so they have already avoided some things."
Mei Xiuyi took a deep breath: "I didn't order..."
"Master, I'm afraid someone is plotting against you." Fu Yue said in fear.
"Oh, how could I not know this? But who is so bold as to ask the kitchen to do this?" Mei Xiuyi asked.
"We servants really can't figure it out, and the people in the kitchen are also very weird." This is not a fault.
The main thing is that Mei Xiuyi has done a lot of things during this period. Although there is no handle, the emperor and the empress are not stupid.
At this time, she had fallen out of favor.
Wouldn't it be convenient to just take charge of the kitchen?
Mei Xiuyi looked at the wound. It still hurt even after applying medicine, and half of her forehead was swollen.
She took a deep breath and thought that she couldn't take care of it for the time being and the most important thing was to heal her wounds first.
Now she regretted more and more that she should not have used this self-torture tactic.
This is a really bad idea.
Thinking of this, he hated Fuqin again. It was all that stupid girl's plan.
It was fine at the moment, but not long after she fell asleep at night, Mei Xiuyi woke up in pain.
He screamed and covered his forehead.
The maids came in, lit the lights and took a closer look, and were all shocked.
Even under the dim light at night, it was obvious that Mei Xiuyi's forehead was more swollen and the wound was simply unsightly.
It looks like it's festering, but it wasn't this serious during the day.
He hurriedly called the imperial physician at night, and the imperial physician was also shocked: "What was applied?"
I hurried to look for the ointment. It was still there, but the stuff inside was different from what I had during the day.
"What...what is this?" The imperial physician was surprised.
After smelling it, he frowned: "What's added to this?"
Mei Xiuyi was in so much pain that tears came down: "Don't you know that you brought it?"
The imperial physician sighed: "This is not what I gave you this afternoon. Don't you think the taste is wrong?" The imperial physician was wronged to death.
Mei Xiuyi was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "Who moved it?"
"My lord, I have moved." Fu Yue knelt down hurriedly. She was also quite shocked.
She was the only one who moved in the whole room.
Fu Yue came from home, so she can naturally be trusted.
Mei Xiuyi's forehead throbbed: "Let's take a look at my injuries first."
The doctor sighed: "This must be washed away with wine."
Who knows what it is.
Soon, strong liquor was brought. Mei Xiuyi screamed in pain, but if she didn't wash the wound, the wound would get worse.
After finally washing her, the doctor sent someone back to get her some ointment, but forbade her to use it right away: "Don't apply the ointment yet. Leave it to dry. It will be worse if you apply the ointment now."
Fu Yue was kneeling and didn't see anything, but Fu Shu, who was standing in front of her, was already terrified.
The master’s wound… I can see the bones.
The imperial physician naturally could not fail to notice it, and he did not mention anything about the scar.
Mei Xiuyi didn't even ask herself.
She also vaguely knew that it would leave scars.
Now I’m afraid it’s not just about leaving scars. If there’s something wrong with the ointment, will she be in other dangers?
"You brought this medicine, and now you take it back. If I have any health problems, you know what to do, imperial physician." Mei Xiuyi said calmly.
She naturally knew that the imperial physician would do such a thing, but at this moment she just wanted to tie the imperial physician up.
Otherwise, how would she find this matter?
After daybreak, she would definitely go to find the queen.
It’s so terrible. Being willing to pay for meals is the biggest trap. Unexpectedly, that’s just the beginning.
Mei Xiuyi was more aware than ever of the situation she was in.
The emperor was not in the imperial city, but even if he was, would he make the decision for her? Who had attacked her? Yan Zhaoyuan? Concubine Jingxian? Concubine Lide? Concubine Yi? Too many.
She even clearly felt the situation she was in. This was called being surrounded by enemies on all sides.
The imperial physician sighed and had no choice but to respond: "I will go back and find out what this is."
He knew what Mei Xiuyi wanted to know, so he said.
"Fu Yue, you go with me." Mei Xiuyi said.
Fu Yue hurriedly stood up and followed. She breathed a sigh of relief, at least her master still trusted her.
She must help her master find out who did it. It's so terrible.
How many people in Changle Palace have ill will towards the master?
(End of this chapter)
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