At night, the Jinling Palace is brightly lit, and people are constantly coming in and out, but they are all tiptoeing, and it seems that even loud breathing is noisy, Wang Zisheng, Xue Song and others are worried about pacing back and forth in the outer hall of a dormitory, and in the second half of the night, Wang Zheng, the governor of Jiangnan, and the general soldiers of Jinling also rushed over.

In the dormitory, four or five imperial doctors gathered around the bed, taking turns to check the pulse from time to time, and lying on the bed was the prince who had just escaped an assassination in Tianque Temple yesterday, at this moment his face was flushed, obviously in a high fever, and his left arm was swollen by the arrow, it turned out that the arrow was poisonous, although the prince's poison was solved, but also had a high fever, but it was more dangerous than poisoning.

"No matter how much silver you have, the imperial doctor will prescribe the elixir, and I will help find it!" Xue Song was so anxious that he went back and forth.

"Heavenly King Laozi, this is good, why is the injury serious again!"

Governor Wang also scratched his head and said: "This matter is not trivial, this official has already made a statement, I just hope that the prince will quickly turn the danger into a disaster, this time it is inevitable that the lower official will eat the emperor's fall this time." ”

"It's me who is too careless, if the guards are always following behind, why would the prince suffer such a big loss." Wang Zisheng was also annoyed.

"Lord Wang, can those assassins find out what they are looking for?" Xue Song stepped forward at this time to ask the governor of Jiangnan.

"I didn't expect that this time I met an outlaw, although two were captured alive, before they could be punished, they all bit their tongues and committed suicide." Governor Wang sighed.

The general soldier of Jinling, who had been silent, snorted and said: "There is no need to interrogate, everyone knows who did it." ”

Governor Wang waved his hand: "This kind of lawsuit is still handed over to the top, what I should do now is to let the prince recover as soon as possible." ”

At this time, a imperial physician came out of it, walked up to Governor Wang, handed over a piece of paper and said: "Lord Wang, the arrow wound suffered by the prince originally bleeded non-stop, so that it later suppurated, and with the residual poison, the hot poison was added to the body, and the medicine has been re-applied below. ”

"What else do you see, hurry up and send someone to grab the medicine." Governor Wang hurriedly urged.

"Yes, grab the medicine quickly, just go to Guirentang, I have all the good medicine, take it casually!" Xue Song stepped forward at this time.

Wang Zisheng and the others didn't dare to leave, until the time passed, when they heard that Xiao Dezi, the chief eunuch of the East Palace, who came with the imperial doctors last night, came to inform him that the prince's fever had begun to subside, so he "coaxed" the ground, and everyone dispersed.

This is the Imperial Palace, and they can't stay overnight.

After a night of tossing and turning, when the sky was about to dawn, the palace miraculously regained its peace.

Tu Yuanhui sat up from the bed suddenly, and without noticing, he actually pulled the wound on his left arm, and couldn't help but scream in pain, and the cool handkerchief covering his forehead fell onto the brocade quilt.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Dezi, who was lying on the pedal, got up "poofed" and panicked to help Yuanhui.

When Tu Yuanhui saw Xiao Dezi, his eyes revealed a sense of infinite vicissitudes.

For a long time, it wasn't until Xiao Dezi didn't know where to put his hands and feet that he suddenly asked.

"When?"

Xiao Dezi took out the pocket watch on his body and looked at it, "It's the beginning of the hour." ”

"What year is it?" He asked again.

"Twenty-nine years of Hongsheng." Xiao Dezi replied while carefully pondering Tu Yuanhui's expression, and was terrified in his heart, it was rare that this master's head was burned out?

Twenty-nine years of Hongsheng.

He has not yet been crowned, and his father still defends him unconditionally.

He couldn't help but sigh, lay down again, saw the situation here, and said, "Old Dezi, this is the Jinling Palace?" ”

Xiao Dezi said respectfully: "Prince, we are in the Jinling Palace. ”

"Well, I know you're a faithful one." Tu Yuanhui closed his eyes.

When he died, he was the only old fellow by his side.

"Prince, you haven't praised a slave in years." Seeing that Tu Yuanhui was speaking normally, Xiao Dezi's heart was relieved, and he continued to tease the poor there: "Although the slave is your person, I don't take you like this, I used to change the name of the slave, and the slave Xiao Dezi, Xiao Xizi, and Erdezi have all kinds of names, and today they are called 'Lao Dezi' The slave is still young, and you can run for the prince for many more years." ”

Tu Yuanhui opened his eyes and fully knew the virtue of this personal eunuch, so he said: "Lonely is not used to it, and I changed your name, aren't you happy?" ”

"Willingly, willingly! It is a blessing for a slave to change the name of the slave. Xiao Dezi nodded again and again.

Tu Yuanhui stopped talking, he needed to sort out his memory at this time, and now his brain was aching, and it was a mess.

Recent memories come flooding back like flowing water, and the picture freezes on a stunning beauty who pounces on him and blocks an arrow for him.

Who is she?

The memory slowly became clearer.

It's her? If it weren't for his recent memories, he might not have been able to remember the woman's name.

"Where's Yu'er?" He asked lightly to Xiao Dezi.

Xiao Dezi asked in a low voice, "Is the prince asking that Miss Feng?" ”

"Where's she?" Tu Yuanhui was ready to get up, his injury was not serious, it was a high fever, and now the high fever subsided, and he could already get out of bed and walk around.

"Are you still alive?"

"The slave knew that you felt sorry for Miss Feng, so I specially asked the imperial doctor to come over to take a look, saying that it was fortunate that she didn't hit the point, but the blood flowed a little more, and when the people woke up, it would be fine, treat her better, and the slave immediately asked Miss Feng to thank you." Xiao Dezi pillowed a piece of cool handkerchief and prepared to put it on Tu Yuanhui's forehead.

Tu Yuanhui threw off the handkerchief, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't care that his left arm hurt again, and said, "Help me go and see her." ”

Xiao Dezi hesitated for a moment and said, "You just retreated from this heat!" ”

Tu Yuanhui glanced at Xiao Dezi coldly and said, "Old thing, Lone didn't die this time, I still have to listen to you?" ”

Xiao Dezi hurriedly said: "My prince, where do the slaves dare, the servants will arrange a sedan chair for you, and Miss Feng is in the harem of the palace?" You're hurt, but you can't blow the wind. ”

Tu Yuanhui nodded lightly.

***

Hui Fang Xuan.

The palace people here are quite attentive. Although Feng Yu'er was unconscious, she was actually a little confused.

Xingyue has been taking care of her at the bedside, and she is a little conscious when the doctor comes to take the pulse and treat the wound.

At this time, the prince came.

He sat on the edge of her bed for a long time, touching her face.

In this grogginess, she seemed to be by his side and cared for her, and she finally relaxed and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, she had an idea, that is, when she could go to the ground, she would ask the prince for mercy and let her go to Tianque Temple to become a nun, she would promise not to say anything about the matter with the prince, and promised to be an outsider who had no quarrel with the world, and this is the best destination she can think of now.