The summer days are always changeable, with the sun shining high during the day and lightning and thunder in the evening. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Imperial Doctor Zhang trotted all the way into the East Palace with the hem of his clothes, and the prince was waiting in the bedroom.

Imperial Doctor Zhang briefly cleaned up the description outside the house, and hurriedly entered the house, because of the ice in the house, it was not too stuffy, the prince was leaning on the cushion in his homely clothes, his face was slightly pale, and he saw Imperial Doctor Zhang smile faintly.

Imperial Doctor Zhang nodded, took out a dry thing to diagnose the prince's pulse, pinched his long beard with one hand, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

The prince's body has always been tough, but he suddenly became agitated some time ago, and he had a dream in the middle of the night. I thought it was okay, but I didn't think about it, but I suddenly fainted in the study. At this time, everyone was anxious, so they asked the imperial doctor to check, and then they knew that the prince was poisoned.

It stands to reason that since the prince was plotted ten years ago, he has been cautious, and he has not been poisoned without knowing it. And this is strangely toxic, not fatal, the toxicity is violent, and the symptoms are obvious when the poison occurs. The prince's poisoning was very shallow, so the symptoms were not obvious and he was hidden from everyone. But since it is poisoned, how can it be poisoned very shallowly? On the contrary, it is like an innocent spread.

They couldn't imagine that the prince's poisoning was purely self-inflicted. On that day, the prince fell into the water together with Ling An's antidote, and the antidote dissolved in water, and the prince was accidentally contaminated. The antidote is also poison, which is naturally enough for the prince to drink a pot.

Imperial Doctor Zhang was unhappy in his heart, and the Zhang family was known as the Xinglin family, and there were thousands of books on Chinese medicine in the family, but he didn't figure out what kind of poison the prince had, and this pulse was even more weird. He could only do his best to suppress the toxicity, and it would take a few days to cure it.

"You haven't ...... these days," he said, glancing at Ming Ze meaninglessly.

Although Imperial Doctor Zhang is cheeky, there are still some things that he can't say. The prince's private life has been chaotic recently, and there are countless royal maidens (?) But if the body is not happy, there should be awareness. A few days ago, it was obviously better, but today I saw that there were signs of poison again. For this reason, the old man was very unhappy and did not listen to the doctor's advice on what illness to see.

Ming Ze frowned, he knew what Imperial Doctor Zhang meant, and he spit out a word coldly, "No."

"No, shouldn't......"

Imperial Doctor Zhang had an expression of 'I don't believe you were teasing me', "Tell the truth, don't hide it." ”

Tu Nan's face next to him turned completely dark.

Imperial Doctor Zhang's spine was cold and rushed up, he cleared his throat, pretending to be calm, and said, "The pulse is unstable, maybe it is overworked, Your Highness is better to be cautious." Xia Guan prescribes another pair of medicines, and takes a look for three or five days. ”

"Can't you just give me an accurate word? How many days has this been dragging on? Tu Nan gritted his teeth a little, and he had never seen a royal doctor speak as indistinctly as he did on weekdays.

Imperial Doctor Zhang's beard curled, quite disdainful, "You know!" The master didn't take good care of it, and let His Highness suffer in vain, but complained about others. ”

Ming Ze smiled lightly, waved his hand slightly, and Tu Nan stood aside without saying a word.

"There's Lao Zhang's Imperial Doctor."

"Your Highness, your poison is really weird, and the subordinate officials are not good at learning and art......"

"There are so many things in the world that they can't be perfect. This time, there is Lao Zhang's imperial doctor. ”

Imperial Doctor Zhang prescribed a prescription, handed it to Ming Ze, got up and glared at Tu Nan, and left in a hurry.

Ming Ze exhaled a breath and couldn't help coughing a few times, his face was tired, and his face turned a little whiter.

"Is the child in Yun Meiren's belly okay?"

"The imperial doctor has seen it and said that it is okay for the time being."

Ming Ze stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, the prince who had been in the palace for many years had developed an iceberg face, and he couldn't show half of his emotions when he was idle, and the corners of his mouth had a three-point smile, and he was gentle and elegant. At this moment, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his voice was cold, "If this palace doesn't know, then the child will be gone." Now that the palace knows, it's not so easy to do. Ming Qian is an ambitious leopard who dares to **** the harem. Stealing food and wiping your mouth is not clean, and you will give such a big gift to the palace in vain. The concubine Niangniang was looking forward to Ming Li giving birth to a son, but she had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the palace was naturally taking care of her brother, and she tried her best to help fulfill her dream of asking for a son. Yun Meiren's child has to be born and born, and he has to be born if he is not born. The hand covering his eyes moved away slightly, dragging his chin slightly, and his eyes were playful, "But you told the queen?" ”

"The queen mother already knew, and sent Mama Liu beside her to take care of Yun Meiren's affairs in person. With Mama Liu here, the child should be foolproof. ”

"Queen Mother...... Ming Ze's eyes drooped slightly, and he said after a long time, "The palace maid has been informed of Hehui?" ”

"My subordinates have done it. But the prince didn't say anything. Tu Nan paused, and then said, "That palace maid was involved in Yun Meiren's case for some reason, and it was the prince's request." Moreover, it is said that the prince personally carried her back to Qinghe Palace, and everyone in the palace saw it. ”

Ming Ze sneered, "What woman has never seen it, Ming Ying has thousands of choices, but she fell into the arms of such a woman, hum, it really gave Ming the family face, and she didn't even care about her own marriage." Tomorrow, this matter can reach Cui Ge Lao's ears, and then others will add oil and vinegar, which is enough for him to bear! ”

"Master, my subordinates have also found out about it."

"Say."

"That palace maid seems to be related to Shen He, the owner of Baiwei Zhai, and the first time the little prince met that palace maid was in Baiwei Zhai."

Ming Ze's hand touching the cuff paused slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, but the murderous aura in his eyes flashed.

***

Ling An couldn't dominate the master's bed and didn't give it, and on the day he woke up, he went back to his own room, making the little prince angry. I was going to sleep and rub oil together, but now it's all in the soup.

The little prince was not happy, but for the sake of Ling An's patients, he did not pursue it very much and sent a lot of food, but Ling An became a lot mellow in a few days.

The little prince of the color embryo didn't have a good mind, and seeing that Ling An was in good shape, he immediately beckoned to come by his side. Take Ling An with this girl wherever she goes, and I can't wait to tie her to the waistband of my pants and keep an eye on her all the time.

He was studying in the study, and he didn't look for a pen to serve, but he was Ling An. Ling An was standing behind him, looking at his back, hearing the rustle of flipping books, and ...... The sound of peeling melon seeds.

Ling An stood behind him folding his hands, but he rolled his eyes. It's so boring, I just shake my toes under the skirt, my shoulders don't shake, my waist doesn't twist, and I can't see anything except the skirt swinging.

"Are you bored?" I don't know when the little prince turned around, and I don't know how long he watched it, he raised his eyebrows and hated iron and steel, "Look at your appearance!" ”

"To eat or not to eat?" The little prince took a melon seed and shook it.

Ling An shook his head.

He snorted twice, and simply turned around, "I'm so gallant, the master didn't answer the 'yes' when he asked, and shook his head!" ”

"Little ......"

"Small, small, come here."

Ling An stepped over, and he said, "Stretch out your hand."

Ling An stretched out his hand, he held it, scratched it in her palm viciously, and put a handful of melon seeds in Ling An's palm with a solemn face, all of which were full. The little prince looked up at Ling An, like a child inviting merit, smiling brightly.

"Stay for something, taste. This king has not peeled melon seeds for anyone, you are the only one, and you have face! "He's still very proud.

Ling An's mind was a little confused, and with a movement in his hand, he took one and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Delicious?"

Ling An nodded.

"I think it should be delicious, too......" His gaze suddenly softened, and the light in his peach blossom eyes was sparkling, "soft red and red......"

"Huh?"

"What lip grease did you wear? This king wants to taste it. ”

Ling An immediately choked, coughed heartbreakingly, and immediately burst into tears-don't you play hooligan so justifiably, okay?!

"Drink water! Drink water! ”

He hurriedly took the teacup, and Ling An swallowed it in one gulp.

“…… Poof—"

The little prince who lost his conscience laughed and wiped the tea on his face, "The special chili oil cloud and mist tip is exclusive to Hehui, and Ling An is exclusive to you!" What do you think? How~".

Ling An burst into tears in an instant - internal injuries!

Ling An couldn't wait to make his face snot.

His waist suddenly tightened, his lips were warm, Ling An looked at his closed eyes, so close, every eyelash could be seen clearly. Agarwood hits and is pervasive. The hand behind the head pressed harder, and the lips were pressed together, tightly sealed.

Ling An's hand shook, and his hand full of melon seeds was scattered on the ground.

"Somewhat spicy......"

The little prince licked the corners of his lips, smiling, and his eyes were full of starlight.

Ling An frowned, took a step back, and angrily, threw the remaining melon seeds at him, "Deng!" Follower! Child! ”

Rushed out with a "whoosh".

The little prince begged for the sweet fruit, and he was out of control, ready to taste the sweetness at any time.

Ling An scooped water to water the flowers and plants in the flower garden, and the sudden footsteps behind him were calm, Ling An muttered in his heart, and when he turned around, he didn't want to splash a bucket of water in front of him, and instantly fell into the soup chicken.

Wiping his face, Ling An looked at someone gloating in front of him and felt the urge to strangle him.

The little prince was still very cola, shook the wooden barrel in his hand, and was triumphant, "It is said that the southern ethnic groups have a saying of pouring water to pray for blessings, and this king specially prayed for Ling An, and he was not quick to thank him." ”

Ling An tugged at the wet clothes that were sticking to his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched—thank you, thank you, thank you, your father, and ancestor!

Ling An rolled up his sleeves, casually carried the bucket behind him and splashed it at him, looking at Yushu Lingfeng's Hehui Wang Ye was wet and stunned on the spot, and his heart jumped.

“…… Daring! ”

Splash again!

……

The little prince is very well prepared, there are more than a dozen wooden barrels in the yard, and the buckets are full of water, so the buckets cannot be wasted.

Ling An hurriedly reached out to touch the bucket, no?!

When I turned around, I saw a few little eunuchs carrying buckets far away, pursing their lips and smiling.

"Hey, let's die!"

Ling An was stunned, raised his head, and with a "bang", a bucket of water fell from the sky, and at the end he patted the wall of the bucket, making a bang, and then laughed.

Ling An was trembling, he was angry! It's annoying!

The little prince hugged Ling An and took a sip of incense.

On that day, the clouds were light and the wind was light, the blue sky was thousands of miles, and in the Qinghe Palace, the embarrassed Prince Hehui held the equally embarrassed palace maid in the courtyard and walked around again and again, laughing uncharacteristically.

Then, the palace maid finally howled and ran away with her skirt.