The Evil Doctor and the Poisonous Concubine: Accidentally Provoking the Sickly Emperor

Yun Qingyue originally wanted to go to the hunting ground by herself and had prepared herself early, with all the tools for disguise. However, Song Nanzhou insisted on dragging Yun Qingyue along, insisting that the two of them go together.

Yun Qingyue couldn't beat Song Nanzhou and had to compromise.

On the day of departure, Zheng Yiyan arrived at the Marquis' Mansion early.

The old man of the Yun family has three sons and one daughter. The eldest son Yun Chengbo and the second son Yun Chengyang are born to his wife Wu. Yun Chengyang died for some reason thirteen years ago and left no children.

The third son Yun Chengyi and the youngest daughter Yun Chenghuan were born to concubines.

Yun Chengyi has a son, Yun Nan, and a daughter, Yun Xixi.

Yun Chenghuan has a daughter, Zheng Yiyan.

Since childhood, Zheng Yiyan has looked down on her cousin Yun Xixi. In her heart and eyes, there is only one cousin, Yun Mianmian. She follows Yun Mianmian's lead and is an extremely qualified follower.

Of course, Zheng Yiyan looked down upon Yun Qingyue even more.

If Yun Mianmian is a white lotus, then Zheng Yiyan is a queen of flowers. Just like Yun Mengmeng, she has enjoyed bullying Yun Qingyue since she was a child, openly and without any concealment.

Ever since Yun Sisi and Yun Qingyue fell out at Yongle that day, their relationship has fallen out too, and even the superficial harmony they had maintained before is gone.

Now the only person in the family who is willing to talk to Yun Qingyue is Yun Xixi.

In Yun Qingyue's previous memories, Yun Xixi had never done anything excessive to her. There were even several times when Yun Xixi protected Yun Qingyue.

But even so, Yun Qingyue didn't have any good feelings towards Yun Xixi, let alone like her.

"Is she going too?" Zheng Yiyan's face was filled with disgust, and resistance was written in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. If possible, she would rather die than have any blood relationship with a useless and stupid woman like Yun Qingyue. "Apart from being laughed at, what else can she do?"

It doesn't matter if she laughs at Yun Qingyue, but as Yun Qingyue's sister, she will naturally be implicated. Every time this happens, Zheng Yiyan's desire to kill Yun Qingyue reaches a peak.

Although Yun Sisi was at odds with Yun Qingyue, she still had to consider Wu, so she could only speak in a sarcastic tone, "The Queen has ordered Yun Qingyue to go, who dares to stop her?"

Yun Mengmeng also spoke up at this time, "After all, Fifth Sister is lucky to have an aunt who is the queen."

Hearing this, Yun Qingyue turned to look at Yun Sisi and Yun Mengmeng standing aside, smiling, "Maybe it's because I did a lot of good things in my previous life that I have a good life in this life."

Yun Sisi and Yun Mengmeng looked at each other, their faces turned dark and then red, and then red and then dark.

"Cousin, you can't say that. Fifth sister's illness has been cured, and she is well now." Yun Xixi also came out to help Yun Qingyue.

Zheng Yiyan sneered, "Yun Xixi, you have been protecting Yun Qingyue like this since you were a child. She used to be too stupid to remember your good points, but now that she is not stupid anymore, she looks down on you and even despises you for having a bad life. What do you want?" She was sarcastic and didn't care about the occasion at all.

Yun Xixi, who was ridiculed by Zheng Yiyan, lowered her head, looking a little aggrieved. She kept spinning her fingers in front of her and glanced at Yun Qingyue from time to time.

Yun Qingyue was unmoved and was working hard to eat. "Grandma, this lotus crisp is delicious. Please try it."

Mrs. Wu's health is not as good as before this year, and she has long been powerless to deal with the troubles in the rear house. When Yun Qingyue was still stupid, she was trying hard to support Yun Qingyue.

Now that Yun Qingyue is better, she has repeatedly told Wu not to worry too much about those messy things, but Wu chose to ignore it all.

"Well, it's delicious. Yue'er should eat more. Only when you are full will you have the strength to go hunting." Mrs. Wu looked at Yun Qingyue with full of love.

"She's the only one who's still hunting!" Zheng Yiyan laughed even louder, "Grandma, you're getting old and confused, she... uh... uh..."

Yun Qingyue waved her hand and threw a steamed bun on the table directly into Zheng Yiyan's mouth, using great strength to say, "Shut up."

Now Zheng Yiyan's mouth is full of a big steamed bun. She can neither speak nor spit out the bun.

Yun Qingyue stood up and walked to Zheng Yiyan's side, a cold light flashed in her eyes, "If you keep talking nonsense, the next time you go in, you'll be stabbed with a knife." After saying that, she pulled the steamed bun out of Zheng Yiyan's mouth.

Zheng Yiyan raised her hand and waved it towards Yun Qingyue's face, "Yun Qingyue, you bitch!"

Yun Qingyue just turned her body slightly to avoid Zheng Yiyan's attack, then grabbed Zheng Yiyan's arm with her backhand and pressed it directly on the table.

Zheng Yiyan could clearly feel the murderous intent emanating from Yun Qingyue.

She clearly couldn't feel any fluctuation of mysterious energy from Yun Qingyue, but her aura was really terrifying.

"Yun Qingyue...you...if you dare to touch me, my mother will not let you go." He said the cruelest words in the most cowardly tone.

Yun Qingyue sneered, "If you can't beat me, just go find your mother. It's shameful."

Hearing the mockery in Yun Qingyue's words, Zheng Yiyan tried to struggle angrily, but found that she could not break free from Yun Qingyue's restraints at all. A feeling of powerlessness and fear surged in her heart.

"Fifth sister, my cousin didn't mean it. Just be magnanimous and don't hold it against me." Yun Xixi spoke again.

Yun Qingyue glanced at Yun Xixi, her big watery eyes were filled with sincerity, without the slightest impurity.

Yun Qingyue released the hand that was holding Zheng Yiyan, spread her hands in front of her eyes, and then shook them away in disgust, "Bad luck."

Zheng Yiyan stared at Yun Qingyue without saying a word.

Wu was extremely upset watching all this. If Yun Qingyue hadn't repeatedly told her not to worry about these things, she would have probably lost control and gotten angry.

Fortunately, Yun Qingyue is now fully capable of protecting herself, and Wu is also relieved.

It was so annoying so early in the morning that I couldn't eat my meal. I asked Nanxing to carry the luggage that I had packed early to the door.

When I walked out of the gate, there were seven carriages at the door.

Yun Sisi and Yun Mengmeng rode in the same carriage, Yun Xixi and Zheng Yiyan rode in the same carriage, one carriage was for each of the four people's personal maids, and the remaining four carriages were loaded with the four people's luggage.

In comparison, Yun Qingyue's bag looked extremely shabby.

Zhao Ruoping and He Wentong had been arranging these things at the door early in the morning. After all, the Spring Hunt was the most grand one of the year, and every family was trying their best to make a splash and be appreciated in the Spring Hunt.

"Yue'er, Auntie didn't know you were going, so she didn't prepare a carriage for you. It's too late to rent one now. Why don't you take a carriage with Ziyuan and the others? That carriage is the biggest."

This was how Zhao Ruoping had sent her away in previous years. Every year she would follow the maidservants in the prime minister's mansion in their carriage to the hunting ground.

After Yun Qingyue was no longer stupid, Zhao Ruoping originally did not dare to treat her like this anymore. However, she did not expect that her daughter would be married to the eldest prince. Zhao Ruoping felt that she was already a relative of the emperor and a member of the royal family, so naturally she no longer took Yun Qingyue seriously.

"Yue'er, you rode in the same carriage before. There's actually no difference." He Wentong was also helping to persuade Yun Qingyue.

As for why He Wentong briefly joined forces with Zhao Ruotong, it was naturally because a common enemy is a friend.

Yun Qingyue did not reply to Zhao Ruoping and He Wentong, but just stood there looking in the direction of the intersection.

It was already one stick of incense later than the agreed time, and Yun Qingyue was a little angry.