The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Baofu struggled to get out of bed.

She doesn't want to die. She wants to live.

She's going to ask for help.

However, the arsenic in her body had been poisoned, the sharp pain swept through her whole body, and her limbs were weak and weak. Even if she tried her best, she didn't stand up.

At last, she fell out of bed to the ground.

She lay on the cold flat ground, clenched her teeth, used her hands and feet, and climbed a little towards the door.

But before she climbed to the door, she suddenly blacked out.

Zhao Xian rushed into Yanyu palace with the forbidden guards.

Yan Cairen had already made preparations. When he saw them coming, he deliberately showed a look of amazement.

"What are you doing here? This is the residence of the concubines of the harem. How can you break in at will?"

Zhao Xianliang gave the imperial edict written by the emperor and said in a deep voice.

"The last general is ordered to take Baofu girl to ask for a few words and ask a talented person for convenience."

Although Yan Cairen was dissatisfied, he still said, "since it is the emperor's order, I naturally dare not disobey it, but Baofu is a little uncomfortable these two days. She is resting in the house. If you want to see her, you have to go to her house to find her."

Zhao Xian: "please take a path."

Yan Cairen estimated the time in his heart. At this time, arsenic had broken out, and Baofu must have died.

She nodded. "Come with me."

Under the leadership of Yan Cairen, the guards successfully found Baofu's residence.

The doors and windows are closed.

Zhao Xian knocked on the door several times and didn't see any reaction from the people inside.

His heart sank, he immediately raised his foot and kicked the door open!

On the ground behind the door, Baofu lay prone in an extremely awkward position.

Her eyes were wide open, her lips were purple, there was a wisp of black blood around her mouth, her face was very white, her hair was gray, her expression was ferocious, the wound on her forehead had not been healed, her light colored middle coat was stained with spots of blood, and her hair was scattered.

Everyone outside the door was surprised by this scene.

Even Yan Cairen, who had already made psychological preparations, could not help taking a breath at this time.

She took two steps back subconsciously, her face full of fear.

"Baofu is dead!"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Xian glanced back at her.

There was something strange in that look.

"I haven't checked yet. How can you be sure she's dead?"

Yan Cairen was in a panic and hurriedly explained, "I guessed. She looks really dead. I don't understand this. If you say something wrong, please don't take it to heart."

At last, her eyes had turned a little red, her face was begging and looked pitiful.

She was a rare beauty. At this time, she showed such a mood, which was more pitiful. As long as she was a man, she could not help but be attracted by her.

Zhao Xian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But soon he recovered and became alert.

The woman was just pretending to be pathetic, trying to win his sympathy and make him lower his doubts about her.

If Yan Cairen has a clear conscience, she doesn't need to do so at all.

Zhao Xian quietly took back his eyes and personally came forward to check Baofu's breath.

Unexpectedly, Baofu hasn't stopped breathing!

She's still alive!

Zhao Xianli immediately asked someone to lift Baofu up and put him on the bed, and sent someone to ask the imperial doctor.

Yan Cairen looked white.

Why didn't Baofu die? She has finished the chicken soup. There is a lot of arsenic in the soup. She will be poisoned!

Zhao Xian has been secretly observing her every move since she was alert to Yan Cai's life.

At this time, seeing her face showing fear, the whole person was sitting and uneasy.

Zhao Xian's suspicion of her deepened a little.

He sent a message to the emperor.

Luo QingHan immediately put down the memorial in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Drive the Yanyu palace."

Duke Chang respectfully replied, "here."

The Dragon chariot carried the emperor to Yanyu palace, and the light ash surrounded a large number of palace maids and eunuchs.

When they arrived at Yanyu palace, the imperial doctor was already treating Baofu.

Yan Cairen stood by and stared at Baofu on the bed without blinking. His fingers unconsciously stirred the silk handkerchief. The high-quality silk handkerchief had been pulled out of shape by her.

She was unaware of it.

She prayed in her heart again and again, praying that Baofu could die immediately.

Then someone came to report that the emperor was coming!

Yan Cairen was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.

She once hoped that the emperor would come to Yanyu palace to see her, but now that the emperor really came, she was not at all happy, but only deeply frightened and uneasy.

Why didn't the emperor come early or late? Just at this time?

Is it because he knows something?

Yan Cairen didn't dare to think deeply. She was afraid that she would be scared to death if she thought again.

When Zhao Xian came to the door, he looked back at her.

"Don't talented people go out to pick up?"

Yan Cairen pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying: "I'll go now."

Zhao Xian took the initiative to step aside: "talent first."

Yan Cairen walked out of the room slowly with heavy steps.

When she reached the main hall, the emperor was already standing in the hall.

Yan Cairen and Zhao Xian saluted the emperor one after another.

Luo QingHan turned around and looked at them and asked.

"How's the man?"

Zhao Xian truthfully replied, "it's still under rescue."

Luo QingHan: "you continue to stare over there and inform me as soon as you have news."

"Here."

Zhao Xian simply turned around and left.

Yan Cairen also wants to follow her. She wants to know whether Baofu is dead or alive.

However, Luo QingHan's eyes locked on her.

"You stay here."

If it had been in the past, Yan Cairen would have been very happy to hear this, but now she feels even more frightened.

She answered with a trembling voice, "here."

The maid of honor offered tea.

Luo QingHan didn't want to taste it. He stood so quietly.

He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak rashly. They all concentrated and held their breath.

The needle dropping in the hall can be heard at one time.

In the cold weather, Yan Cairen was so nervous that his back was sweating.

From time to time, she raised her eyes to steal a glance at the emperor, trying to analyze the emperor's mind at this time through her expression.

To her disappointment, the emperor did not have an expression from beginning to end.

She had no idea what was on his mind.

Time passed.

Yan Cairen can neither move nor speak. He can only pray madly in his heart. I hope Baofu will die soon!

As long as Baofu dies, no one can prove that she has something to do with the disappearance of the imperial concubine.

At this time, Zhao Xian ran over quickly.

"Your Majesty, Miss Baofu is awake! But her voice is seriously damaged and she can't speak for the time being. The imperial doctor said that she can speak again after she needs to be recuperated for a period of time."

Yan Cairen is like being struck by lightning.

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief and blurted out.

"How is this possible?"

Baofu ate so much arsenic, how could she survive?!