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Yan Zheyun This body is really fragile!
Just a light touch and I faint, completely unconscious.
Unfortunately, I had no choice but to send them back to the hospital to be properly taken care of by the attendants.
The next morning, the warm and gentle sunlight filled the entire courtyard, and I lay comfortably on a wicker chair in the yard, enjoying this beautiful time to the fullest.
At this moment, Yan Zheyun happened to arrive here. I greeted him with a smile and asked, "Yan Taiyi, did you rest well last night?"
Yan Zheyun gently touched the back of his head and responded with a somewhat lost smile, " Princess, you are truly resourceful. It's just that I was too careless last night."
I have to say, the medicine prescribed by this quack doctor is quite effective. I gently caressed the spoon-sized hammer he gave me and he told me to demolish the small kitchen.
I spent the whole day knocking, but only managed to demolish one wall. My hands were shaking like a sieve, and I couldn't even pick up my food at mealtime.
Yan Zheyun took my chopsticks and said, "Princess, don't worry. I can handle the small task of picking up the food for you."
I gritted my teeth, filled with anger and helplessness, "Can't you just disappear for a while? I just want to have a quiet meal by myself."
The dishes he brought over, how could I possibly swallow them? Every bite makes me feel indigestible.
Yan Zheyun gently shook his head and said in a gentle tone, "Of course not, I am truly worried that the princess will not be happy or satisfied with the food."
I have never encountered such a deceitful person!
In anger, I quietly reached behind me and grabbed a freshly broken brick, preparing to once again use my old trick to knock him unconscious and gain a day of peace.
However, when I raised my hand, he quickly noticed and restrained me. In the struggle between us, he accidentally overturned a whole table of food onto the ground.
Seeing the mess all over the floor, my original anger burned even more fiercely.
At this moment, something unexpected happened - the parrot I was raising suddenly flew off the shelf, pecked at some scattered food on the ground, and then instantly became motionless.
I looked at Wenyi in astonishment, only to find that he showed no surprise at all, as if he had already anticipated everything.
He calmly directed the court ladies to clean up the food on the ground, and then instructed the kitchen maid to prepare a sumptuous feast.
I suddenly felt stunned, staring at Yan Zheyun and saying, "Yan Zheyun, did you know in advance that the food was poisoned?"
Yan Zheyun A faint smile appeared in his eyes, with a hint of innocence: "What is the princess saying? It was the princess who pushed over the food, not me. And the parrot dying was also an accident, nothing to do with the food."
Does he really think I'm blind? My parrot is usually lively and active, how could it suddenly drop dead? There must be something fishy going on!
The only possibility is that Consort poisoned it. He is obviously protecting Consort and doesn't want me to continue investigating.
I am confused and can't understand why Yan Zheyun, who is Consort's person, didn't let me eat the poisoned food.
After much contemplation, I speculate that he may be afraid of being implicated himself, so he had no choice but to help me.
Since that day, at every meal, Yan Zheyun would carefully test for poison with a silver needle before feeding it to the white rabbit.
Only after making sure everything is absolutely safe will the meal be presented to me. Ironically, when I was alone before, I never took such precautions.
But at the same time, his torment of me is escalating.
Every day, I have to transport one heavy sandbag after another from the eastern city wall to the west city wall. This high-intensity, highly repetitive labor is torturing me, making me feel like I've turned into an exhausted dog.
Under his cruel and ruthless abuse, I almost fell asleep every day after dinner, and I didn't even have time to pretend to be crazy and act stupid.
Meanwhile, the emperor greatly appreciated Zhuang Wenyen and even promoted him to a leading figure in the Imperial Hospital.
Looking at myself, apart from physical wear and tear, I have not gained any substantial benefits or rewards.
I've had enough!
On a certain day, when Yan Zheyun came to take my pulse, I candidly confessed without hesitation, "My bipolar disorder has already been cured, so you don't need to worry about it anymore."
Yan Zheyun smiled slightly and replied, "If the princess had spoken up earlier, wouldn't everyone be happy? My occiput still aches a little to this day."
Obviously, he had long been well aware that I was not actually sick.
None of the other physicians could see through my disguise, believing my symptoms to be both rare and peculiar, leaving them at a loss.
Only Yan Zheyun has a keen insight, not only seeing through my true situation, but also carefully designing these conspiracies to force me to submit.
However, how could This princess easily bow down and admit defeat?
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