Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 52 not Paul

reading more Yuan Qingling fell asleep.

Later, she thought for a long time why she could cry until she fell asleep beside Yu Wenhao. She felt

that she should be full of the smell of disinfectant, which made her feel at ease.

When she woke up the next day, she was in high spirits.

Looking at Yu Wenhao's dark and obscure eyes, Yuan Qingling slowly moved her hand away and said

awkwardly, "Morning!"

"You drooled last night and dirtied my sleeve." Yu Wenhao said lightly.

"I'm sorry!" Yuan Qingling didn't expect her sleeping posture to be so dirty. She felt embarrassed.

Yu Wenhao closed his eyes and regained his indifferent expression.

When Yuan Qingling got up, Tang Yang and Xu Yi were not in the hall. However, there was already

water for washing up. She simply washed her face and combed her hair before opening the door.

Nurse Xi and a palace maid were waiting outside. Seeing Yuan Qingling come out, Nurse Xi bowed Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

and said, "Princess, Retired Emperor has ordered that if you wake up, please go over and take care of

him."

I'll treat the prince's wound first, okay? Yuan Qingling asked...

"The doctors will handle it."

"But..."

Nurse Xi smiled and said, "The retired emperor said 'The bastard wouldn't die. Doctors would save

him. Let Yuan Qingling come here.'"

Yuan Qingling was wordless. Yuan Qingling had no choice but to go back and say to Yu Wenhao, "I

have to go. Remember that you are a patient. You must disinfect it and apply the medicine."

Yu Wenhao frowned, "When have I ever been impatient? Go, you're very long-winded."

Alright, the grandfather and grandson were the same. They didn't respect doctors.

Nowadays, doctors were not respected at all.

When Yuan Qingling arrived at the Qinkun Palace, she saw Yu Wenqing and Chu Mingcui waiting

outside.

Seeing her, Prince Wenqing asked, "How is Yu Wenhao?"

"Not bad." Yuan Qingling replied and looked at Chu Mingcui. A trace of hatred flashed across in Chu

Mingcui's eyes, and she did not cover up her hatred at all.

Yuan Qingling ignored her and followed Nurse Xi in. However, she could not help but ask Nurse Xi in a

low voice, "Why aren't they going in?"

Nurse Xi said lightly, "Prince Wenqing can go in, but as for Princess Wenqing? No one is allowed to

enter without an imperial edict. But Princess Wenqing is so filial that she is waiting outside for the calls

of the Retired Emperor."

"I see.

" Yuan Qingling didn't know what had happened, but it had nothing to do with her.

Before she could enter the room, she heard the angry shouts of the Retired Emperor. "Take it away!

What the hell is this? What's the fun of drinking this all day long? I'd rather die."

Servant Chang sighed and said, "Retired Emperor cannot talk nonsense."

Yuan Qingling walked over quickly and said, "What are you drinking? Can you give me a try?"

Servant Chang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuan Qingling was here. "You are here! He's

being childish."

Lucky also raised his head on the Arhat bed and barked at Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling took the bowl with a smile and took a sip. She clicked her tongue and said, "It's not bitter

with licorice. It's sweet."

She looked at the Retired Emperor. After he sat up, he looked even thinner and his eyes were sunken.

His cheeks were devoid of any flesh and his face was also very pale.

Retired Emperor raised his head to look at Yuan Qingling, and he was still impatient. In fact, both Yu

Wenhao's features and appearance resembled that of the Retired Emperor. She felt that Yu Wenhao

was also ugly when he was old.

"If you don't believe me, take another sip. This medicine is bitter." The Retired Emperor said.

Yuan Qingling took another sip, "No!"

"Drink a little more!" The Retired Emperor said cunningly.

Yuan Qingling sat down, took a spoon, and stirred it gently. Then she put it to his mouth and said firmly,

"Take the medicine or take the injection?"

Trick her?

The Retired Emperor especially disliked injections and could only obediently take the medicine.

He frowned again.

Yuan Qingling handed the bowl to Servant Chang with a smile. Servant Chang heaved a sigh of relief.

"You really can't leave the Qinkun Palace. We need you."

After that, he took the bowl and went out.

Yuan Qingling stood in front of the bed with a smile on her face. "Retired Emperor, you've taken the

medicine. And the needles still have to be used."

Retired Emperor was in rage. Just as he was about to curse loudly, Yuan Qingling said calmly, "You

looks too irritable. I need to vent your anger with one more needle."

His wide-open mouth immediately shut. He kept quiet and glared at Yuan Qingling.

After a while, he roared again, "Aren't you hitting my hand in the past? Why should I take off my pants?

Are you ashamed? Don't you know that men and women are not close?"

"Some needles must hit the butt." Yuan Qingling pushed the syringe to clear the air, and the potion

splashed out. She held the needle in her hand and said, "If you are obedient, I will inject you gently."

Even though he was cursing, the Retired Emperor still obeyed.

He wanted to live.

He didn't even ask what the needles were used for.

After the injection, Servant Chang came in. The Retired Emperor looked up and asked lightly, "Are they

still outside?"

"Yes." Servant Chang replied.

Yuan Qingling knew that they were talking about Prince Wenqing and his wife. Although she wondered

why the Retired Emperor didn't see them, she didn't dare to ask.

The Retired Emperor closed his eyes, "Let them stand."

Yuan Qingling went to see Lucky. His wound was no longer serious. The dog's self-healing ability was

very strong. The medicine was right, so he healed quickly.

However, he could not go out to play.

"Are you obedient?" Yuan Qingling stroked Lucky's head and began to talk to him.

Lucky cried out like a Huskie.

Yuan Qingling laughed and said, "Really? Didn't Servant Chang give you meat? You're injured and you

can't eat meat. You can have mutton milk."

Servant Chang looked over in surprise, "Priness Wenhao, do you really understand or guess? Did he

really complain?"

Yuan Qingling said, "I don't understand, but dogs understand human nature. Sometimes, it can be seen

from his eyes."

"Then can you see that I didn't give it meat but mutton milk?"

Yuan Qingling said with a smile, "I guess it because his stomach is empty and he has the smell of

mutton milk."

The Retired Emperor said to servant Chang, "She's not a dog. How can she understand Lucky's

words? You're so stupid."

Yuan Qingling gave a wry smile. She truly understood. Lucky had even said that the Retired Emperor

had lost his temper.

All of a sudden, a thought came to Yuan Qingling's mind. Lucky could see everyone coming and going

in and out of the hall. Obviously, he could see Paul changing the medicines.

She slowly picked up Lucky and whispered in his ear, "Do you know who changed the medicines?"

Lucky barked three times with a little excited.

Hearing this, Yuan Qingling was stunned.

Lucky was not saying Paul.

"Lucky, don't lie. Did you see that?" She could not care less about servant Chang's and the Retired

Emperor's doubtful eyes as she asked him seriously.

Lucky was even more excited, shouting three more times. It was still that person.

This was impossible. There was no need for this person to do such a dangerous thing. If it was really

this person, wouldn't Paul become a scapegoat?

Yuan Qingling only felt that the thing in the palace was getting more and more complex, like a coiled

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