Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Just because Hong Zhilian's condition was relatively stable and not deteriorating, Hong Zhilian did not have an imperial doctor by his side and was taken care of by Yun Qiuqin.

Otherwise, even if Hong Zhilian cannot die, he can at least live a few days longer than his current situation.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's really okay."

Regarding Hong Zhilian's death, the first reaction of Yun Qiuqin, who had a guilty conscience, was to hide it. People must not discover it now.

Otherwise, she might really be in danger.

Because Yun Qiuqin knew how important Hong Zhilian was to the seventeenth prince.

No matter what, Hong Zhilian's death must not be blamed on her, otherwise she would really be in trouble this time.

"That's okay."

The person guarding the door nodded, and as expected he did not enter the room to check. He was 100% reassured about Yun Qiuqin.

The person guarding the door was so cooperative that Yun Qiuqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the room became quiet, Yun Qiuqin looked at Hong Zhilian who was bleeding to death from seven holes, with panic in his eyes.

Finally, Yun Qiuqin fetched water and wiped away the black poison flowing out of Hong Zhilian's seven holes, pretending that Hong Zhilian was sleeping.

Yun Qiuqin wanted to leave, but Yun Qiuqin couldn't worry about Xia Zixuan.

She was afraid that after she left, the Seventeenth Prince and others would directly blame her for Hong Zhilian's death, and she would run away and blame Xia Zixuan directly.

Without Xia Furong as her daughter, Yun Qiuqin only has one son, Xia Zixuan. Therefore, Yun Qiuqin naturally has to find a way to protect Xia Zixuan's future.

In this case, the problem arises.

How could she postpone Hong Zhilian's death, or even blame it on others.

Yun Qiuqin used her brain and took some black poisonous blood directly from Hong Zhilian's body, then put it in a small bottle.

After about a cup of tea, Yun Qiuqin's voice came outside the door:

"The official outside is still here, can you come in and help me?"

"What's wrong?"

In addition to protecting Hong Zhilian and Yun Qiuqin, the people outside also called people when Hong Zhilian made any changes.

Therefore, when he heard that the person inside wanted to help, the person became slightly nervous, fearing that the person lying on the bed would die while he was on duty.

"I want to help the master turn over. It is not good for the master's health to lie down all the time. The imperial doctor once said that I have to help the master turn over. It's just that I, a woman, have limited strength, so I bother you."

Hong Zhilian's existence was kept secret, so except for necessary people, there was not even an ordinary palace official around Hong Zhilian, in order to reduce the number of people who knew about Hong Zhilian's existence.

Therefore, if Yun Qiuqin wanted to help Hong Zhilian turn around, he really had to find someone to help.

"It doesn't matter."

When he heard that it was just a minor problem, the guard breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and quickly helped out, working together with Yun Qiuqin to help Hong Zhi turn over.

However, when the guard turned Hong Zhilian over, Yun Qiuqin stood on the other side of Hong Zhilian and moved Hong Zhilian's body while the guard was not paying attention.

Then, Yun Qiuqin dripped the poisonous blood taken from Hong Zhilian's body onto Hong Zhilian's ears and corners of his eyes again.

After doing all this, Yun Qiuqin finally shouted:

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Ah! Master, you're bleeding!"