The servants in the mansion carried the prince back to the yard and put him on the bed.

The prince's face turned pale with pain, but because there were many servants in the room, he endured the pain and did not cry out for the sake of face.

After a while, the servant led the doctor into the room and said, "Hurry up and check if the prince has been poisoned."

The doctor put down the medicine box on his shoulder, held the prince's wrist, and did not speak for a long time.

The prince, who was lying on the bed, couldn't bear the pain and couldn't help asking, "What happened to me?"

"Your pulse doesn't sound like you've eaten something bad, nor does it sound like you've been poisoned. I can't figure out what's going on for the time being."

Everyone in the room changed their expressions, and only the old lady and the prince were left in the prince's mansion.

If something happens to the prince, the old lady will probably die.

Chun Xia didn't want her eldest daughter to become a widow less than a year after marrying the prince: "You quack, do you know how to treat illnesses? Look at how much pain the prince is in."

The doctor was very unhappy when his medical skills were questioned: "I am very famous in the capital. Patients need to wait in line to see me. If it weren't for the prince who was ill, he might not be able to invite me."

"Then why can't you see the prince's illness?"

"This..." Chunxia's words stumped the doctor. He really didn't know why the prince had a stomachache.

He Shulan was calmer and stopped the two from arguing any further: "Since the doctor can't make a diagnosis, let's not waste each other's time. Chunxia, ​​take the prince's jade token and go to the palace to invite the imperial physician."

After sending the doctor away, He Shulan sat in front of the bed and asked carefully: "Think carefully, did you eat anything you shouldn't have at the banquet?"

The prince was in so much pain that he just wanted to scream. He had no time to think about what happened at the banquet. But one thing was certain: he and He Shulan were eating the same food on the table: "No."

He Shulan also started to get anxious.

Just when the prince was about to faint from the pain, the imperial physician rushed over and held his wrist.

No words were spoken for a long time.

The prince asked, "Why don't you just tell me what's going on instead of just sitting there and saying nothing."

The imperial physician's diagnosis was the same as the doctor's: "It's neither a stomach upset nor poisoning. What's going on? I can't diagnose it."

The servants in the Prince's Mansion were extremely panicked: "Could it be that the Prince has some strange disease?"

The imperial physician was silent for a while and said, "It doesn't seem like he has a strange disease, but I can't diagnose what's wrong with the prince."

In order not to delay the treatment of the prince, the imperial physician did not delay and said to He Shulan: "Send someone to the palace to call the other imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital to the prince's mansion to treat the prince together."

Chunxia did not delay and entered the palace immediately.

In less than a moment, four doctors from the Imperial Hospital hurried into the room.

The imperial doctors took turns feeling the prince's pulse. Everyone's expression became very solemn, as they didn't know why the prince had a stomachache.

He Shulan asked nervously, "How is it? Has the diagnosis been made?"

Several imperial doctors shook their heads and said, "No, only if we know what the prince has eaten can we prescribe medicine for him."

This stumped He Shulan. There were so many dishes at the banquet and she didn't know which one was the problem.

At this time, Qiu Dong came out and reminded He Shulan: "Go ask Chen Lerong and you will know. If something happens to the prince, no one in the He Mansion will be able to escape."

"Yes, the prince wouldn't have a stomachache for no reason. It must be Chen Lerong who poisoned the food." Chun Xia echoed.

He Shulan did not respond. Without evidence, she didn't know what excuse to find to go to He's house and cause trouble for Chen Lerong.

The prince lying on the bed couldn't bear the pain any longer and cried out loudly.

He Shulan no longer hesitated and could only use the power of the Prince's Mansion to make Chen Lerong tell the truth: "I will lead people to the He Mansion now." He handed the Prince over to the imperial physician and led the soldiers to the He Mansion.

He's father was shocked: "You don't need to bring so many soldiers back. You won't be in danger in the He Mansion."

He Shulan was worried about the prince, so she didn't explain too much and didn't respond: "I'm here to find Chen Lerong."

"What do you want from her?" He's father had a premonition that something was going to happen.

"Let her out first." He Shulan was afraid that Chen Lerong would run away after hearing the news.

Seeing that He Shulan was unwilling to reveal anything, He's father stopped asking and asked the servants to bring Chen Lerong out.

When Chen Lerong saw the soldiers in the yard, she swallowed nervously, realized something was wrong, and turned around to leave.

The soldier at the door stopped him: "The Princess has something to ask you. You can't leave now. Go in quickly."

Chen Lerong was angry. This was the He Mansion, her home. She could come and go as she pleased. She ignored the soldiers guarding there and turned around and left.

The soldier had no patience at all. He grabbed Chen Lerong by the collar and threw her into the yard.

Chen Lerong got up from the ground and saw He Shulan standing there, with an awkward smile on her face: "You just went back not long ago, why are you here again?"

He Shulan didn't beat around the bush: "After the prince returned, he had a severe stomachache. I have reason to suspect that you poisoned the food."

"I didn't." Chen Lerong denied hurriedly. The status of a prince was so noble that she could not afford it if something happened.

"The prince had a stomachache after attending your birthday banquet. It's no use for you to deny it unless you cure the prince."

Chen Lerong's face turned pale. She thought that the prince had a stomachache, most likely because he had eaten the snack she had given Bai Lian, which had contained abortion drugs.

But He's father was sitting next to her. Once she said this, she would completely fall out of favor: "I really don't know what happened. We all sat at the same table and ate the same thing, and we were all fine."

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin." He Shulan knew that Chen Lerong was thicker-skinned than anyone else and would not admit to poisoning. "I'm here, and you can still talk to me properly. If you keep denying it, the soldiers of the Prince's Mansion will put you in jail."

Chen Lerong was shaking all over. Once she was caught and thrown into the cell, torture would be waiting for her. However, if she told the truth, her life in the He Mansion would not be easy.

Suddenly, I had an idea and pushed all the responsibilities to the kitchen: "It's the people in the kitchen who cook the food, and they are the ones you should arrest."

He Shulan snorted coldly and ordered the soldiers to capture the people in the kitchen.

The people in the kitchen didn't know what was going on, and followed the soldiers into the yard in a daze.

He Shulan told the story of the prince's stomachache again.

The kitchen staff knelt on the ground in fear: "Miss, you have to be more discerning. As servants, how dare we poison the prince's food?"

He Shulan asked them carefully about the cooking process.

Chen Lerong, who was standing aside, was puzzled. The prince took abortion pills, not poison, so why did he have a stomachache?

This body is too delicate.

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