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The price of soft-heartedness


In the evening, the atmosphere in the camp became more and more tense.

Doctor Yuan was circling around the tents of Yin and Yinqi.

The three female relatives accompanying him were all attacked by Jiya.

Kangxi and the leaders of the Mongolian tribes were very anxious.

Waiting for news from him.

He looked at Qing Yan's cheek and screamed inwardly, this kind of whiplash is the easiest to be damaged by others.

If the ointment is slightly wrong, it will definitely leave marks on the fair face.

"Sifujin, do you need anything else to touch your scar?"

Doctor Yuan asked nervously.

Qing Yan was stunned, Yin's eyes glared over, and she nodded quickly.

"When I was being whipped, I wiped it with a handkerchief.

Nothing else was of use."

Qing Yan was worried that Yin would nag him, so he quickly handed the handkerchief to Yuan Yuyi and asked him to see if it was There is a problem.

Doctor Yuan took the handkerchief, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Although there were some bad things, it was not serious.

"Fourth Master, please take this handkerchief away.

There is indeed something on it.

We must prepare detoxification medicine for Sifujin based on the medicine on it."

As soon as Yuan Yuyi said this, Sulan and Suzhu both knelt down.

On the ground, the two of them were in charge of things around Qing Yan.

If they encountered similar things, they would be the first to be punished.

After Yin heard this, his cold eyes were directed at the two of them.

Qingyan had always been very generous and rarely punished his slaves.

This time, every problem went wrong, which had already stepped on Yin's bottom line.

"I don't dare, the master's things are kept in the designated places, and the servants and others wash them themselves."

Su Lan was afraid that it would delay Qing Yan's condition, so she quickly got up and got the box containing the handkerchief.

Doctor Yuan stepped forward to take a look, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and his eyes widened.

"Fourth Master, there is nothing wrong with these handkerchiefs.

It seems that this is the one," Doctor Yuan confirmed.

There is something wrong with the handkerchief Qing Yan is holding, which proves that this person should have done it today.

She was stunned for a moment, and Wu Fujin came over.

She wanted to wipe her tears with her own handkerchief, but Sulan was worried that she would give away her private handkerchief, so she just took Suhan.

"Xiao Guai, who touched the handkerchief?"

Yin looked at Qing Yan, her expression proved that someone special must have touched this handkerchief, otherwise, the little girl would not be so nervous.

Qing Yan had a slight expression on her face: "It's the fifth younger sister.

I was going to use a silk handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

Sulan was worried that doing so would leak my silk handkerchief, so she changed it to a soft handkerchief.

She didn't dare to put it It couldn't have been her who handed over my handkerchief."

Yin's face turned gloomy.

The two female relatives around Yinqi seemed to have rules, which were much better than the female relatives in the third master's mansion.

"Wu Fu Jin" Yuan Yuyi asked in surprise.

Qing Yan nodded.

Wu Fujin was gentle and didn't look like he would harm others.

Moreover, Wu Fujin was the most courageous among the royal sisters-in-law.

If Xi Fujin hadn't been supporting him, she would definitely not have done it.

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What a good ending.

"Then there's no need to ask.

There were slaves around Wu Fujin who betrayed her.

Therefore, her clothes and other items were all drugged with this medicine."

Yuan Yuyi shook his head.

"Yuan Yu, we have found the source.

I hope you can help solve it."

Yin was relieved.

As long as the poisoner could be found, there should be no problem.

"Yes" Yuan Yuyi picked up his things and left.

Qing Yan quickly waved his little hand to tell Sulan and Suzhu to leave quickly.

Yin's face was extremely gloomy and he would definitely take it out on his minions.

"Kneel down," Yin said coldly.

Qingyan knelt down directly on the ground, and he picked her up directly.

"My dear, who made you kneel down?"

Yin looked at her frightened appearance and softened her heart again.

At this time, he held her cold little hand tightly and pulled her directly to the chair to prepare it.

He held the ointment that Yuan Yuyi had just left in his left hand and applied it to her gently with his right hand.

He looked at the redness and swelling on her cheeks, and secretly resented that he had too little power.

The Mongolian princess barged into his tent, which obviously hurt her face.

Every time he got angry, Qing Yan would become frightened.

"Si Si, this time was also an accident."

Qing Yan didn't realize what the scar would be.

In Yin's eyes, her behavior was too stupid.

"The rules must not be broken.

You go kneel outside and get up after dinner."

Yin must set rules for the slaves in the tent.

Before returning to the capital, Qing Yan will be their master.

When an outsider hurts the master, all the slaves are dumbfounded. "" Sulan and Suzhu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to kneel outside the tent.

In the camp, most people knew that Jiya was in the fourth and fifth master's tents, and the Mongolian guards were watching.

The orders in the imperial tent were related to the life and death of Mongolia.

After he gave her the medicine, he passed her knees, picked her up horizontally, and walked directly to the study.

The collapse in front of the window had been cleared up.

"Stay here."

Yin looked at Qing Yan condescendingly with a straight face.

A red mark suddenly appeared on her fair face, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Si Si, you're angry."

Qing Yan didn't want Yin to be angry.

She held his collar with her small hands.

Here, she still needed Yin's support.

Today's events made her start to reflect.

Perhaps, when Yin reaches the highest position, she must also manage the minions around her well.

Let the Mongolian female family members respect you.

At this time, all the slaves in the tent were pushed back by Yin.

In the study, he sat on the soft edge and wrapped her in a silk quilt.

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"Don't get close to the Mongolian women anymore, those people are not good."

Yin explained.

"Yes, Si Si, you see, it's not much of a problem for me.

This scar will heal soon."

Qing Yan waved his little hand carelessly.

Yin held her in his arms.

She would say this because she was afraid that he would be worried.

Her neck was slightly flushed by his heat, and her whole little face slowly turned red.

"It's important that Yuan Yuyi sent it.

Let Su Zhu check it carefully before using it."

Yin obviously didn't trust anyone anymore.

Yuan Yuyi followed Kangxi's orders.

In order to balance the various Mongolian tribes, there was no guarantee that he would not attack Qing Yan.

Chinese medicine is cooked in the imperial kitchen, and there is a special medicine boy in charge, so these people cannot be sure who is the spy.

"No way."

Qing Yan couldn't believe it.

Yuan Yu was the emperor's physician, so he might be able to serve as his subordinate.

Yin patted her back and said without saying a word.

The water in the imperial hospital is very deep.

Behind every prince, there will be a capable imperial physician.

When she went to her elder brother's office, Concubine Tong specially bribed the two imperial doctors.

They were handed over to Yin, neither of whom were trained by the Tong family.

While driving, Doctor Wang came with him.

The relationship between the two of them was never made public.

Doctor Wang was still off the clinic today, so he could only wait until the next time Yin asked him to come over again.

"Si Si, I'll be fine."

Qing Yan lay in his arms, his body stiffened, and she rubbed her body to make him feel more comfortable.

"Well, just stay with me obediently."

Yin's eyes were dazed, as if he was remembering something.

His low, slightly hoarse voice was something she had never heard before

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