"Su Zicong obviously has flower willow disease, why is he ashamed to say that he has never been close to women, I think he is studying in Qin and visiting the kiln at the same time, this kind of disease can only be obtained by people who linger in the Qinglou."

What the? Venereal disease?!

As soon as Xuanyuan Qilin's words fell, everyone was shocked, and some female relatives even avoided Su Zicong.

The sister-in-law of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion actually got such a humiliating disease?! This spreads, where will the face of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion go? Is it really like what the Seventh Prince said, Su Zicong went to the kiln while studying, and mingled with those dusty women?

"Nonsense! No way! My Zicong is clean and innocent, how can he get such a dirty disease! The eldest lady listened and vehemently denied.

Originally, Zicong's right hand was wasted, which was already a very troublesome thing, but now, if he has Hualiu disease, then his whole life will be completely over! Not only will there be no future, but it will be spurned by everyone!

No, no, her son definitely can't be ruined like this!

Seeing that the eldest lady was so protective of her child, Su Yueming smiled coldly, eldest lady, you old slut, now, it is really time for you to bear the pain!

Su Buqing's face was also ugly, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Qilin's judgment, and said, "Seventh Prince, although Xiao'er is not talented, he is also diligent, it is impossible to linger in Qinglou, and he will not get such an unsightly dirty disease, and please be merciful to the Seventh Prince, otherwise it will delay Xiao'er's reputation." ”

Xuanyuan Qilin's always cynical face sank suddenly, and suddenly revealed a cold aura, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly to Su Buqing-

"Does Prime Minister Su mean that I deliberately slandered Su Zicong? I don't have that kind of idleness! I think it's better to go into the palace and ask the imperial doctor to come over to diagnose and see if I am wronging the prime minister's precious son! ”

"No need, the kindness of the seventh prince of xiexie, this concubine Guining brought the imperial doctor this time, Caixia Baiyun, you quickly change the jade imperial doctor." At this time, Concubine Zhen hurriedly came out and said.

"No, it's better to ask my father's imperial doctor, otherwise I will be said to be unfair." Xuanyuan Qilin insisted on entering the palace to invite the imperial doctor.

Su Yueming thought about it, and said, "Let's listen to Concubine Zhen." ”

When Concubine Zhen heard this, she was slightly surprised, she didn't want to enter the palace to alarm the saint, because if Su Zicong really had flower willow disease, then she couldn't make trouble in the palace-

For her, it is absolutely unfavorable, although her status in the palace also depends on her mother's shili, but if her mother's family really threatens her, she can only protect herself first, otherwise she will only lose both.

Did this Yueming understand her thoughts?

"Okay, since Concubine Zhen and the third lady of the Su family don't agree to enter the palace to invite the imperial doctor, then call the imperial doctor over to the imperial doctor."

After a short while, Imperial Doctor Yu was brought over.

"Imperial Doctor Yu, come and see, what does the second young master of the Su family look like on his hand, can it be cured with medicine?" Concubine Zhen instructed the Jade Imperial Doctor.

"Yes, obedience."

Imperial Physician Yu walked up to Su Zicong, twisted his wrist with his fingers, first carefully checked the pulse, and then carefully checked the disgusting red bumps on his arm, and then asked Su Zicong to untie the collar, and he looked at his neck and back again.

Su Zicong's heart became more and more worried, he suddenly remembered what the maid who was strangled to death by him said before he died, did he really have Hualiu disease?

However, he is innocent, how can he get such a dirty disease?!

The eldest lady's eyes were staring at Imperial Doctor Yu, and her hands couldn't help but wring the handkerchief in her hand, while Su Baixi clenched the eldest lady's hand, and her nervous breathing became difficult.

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