Chapter 118: Old Diseases

As soon as he returned to the palace, Long Xuanyuan fainted, but his hand was dragging Mo Qianzi to death.

Up and down the palace, there was a rush in an instant. Servants and maidservants came and went, running around the palace compound. Long Xuanyuan's originally spacious bedroom was now much more crowded and cramped.

The steward Guo Bo skillfully commanded the servants, and Zhao Ji took two maids and maids, as if they were extremely concerned about the side.

The national teacher, Zilong and others also stayed indoors, waiting for the arrival of the doctor.

Mo Qianzi's arm was still in Long Xuanyuan's hand, and she gently pulled it hard, and then again, and again...... However, although Long Xuanyuan was unconscious, his hand was unusually tight.

Nunu pouted as if dissatisfied, and then continued...... Pull!

The national teacher glanced at Mo Qianzi coldly and walked over. He grabbed one of Long Xuanyuan's wrists and checked his pulse.

frowned: "Zilong, are you sure that the prince's internal injuries only need to be recuperated and cultivated by himself?" ”

Zilong looked at Mo Qianzi's constantly pulling hand, hooked his lips and smiled: "Doesn't the national teacher believe me?" The prince's external injuries have healed, and his internal injuries are only caused by the forcible use of his internal strength when he is exhausted! The meridians are lacking, the qi is weak and the blood is weak, and you really only need to recuperate and breathe! ”

"Then why did you faint all of a sudden?"

"Now I'm fainting, maybe I'll sleep and I'll wake up. So, there's no need to worry so much! Zilong said in a relaxed tone.

"What are you? The prince has always been in good health, and there has never been such a phenomenon, you can say it easily! ”

It was Zhao Ji who spoke, she didn't know Zilong, so she naturally looked down on this person.

Zilong dodged and came to Zhao Ji's face.

Fingers gently lifted Zhao Ji's chin, and smiled evilly: "I'm naturally not a thing, because...... Only you are a thing! ”

"You ......"

Zhao Ji wanted to have a seizure, but after glancing at the cold eyes of the national teacher, she stopped again.

With a light in his eyes, he looked at Mo Qianzi on the side of the bed again.

She thought that Mo Qianzi would definitely be trapped in the purple forest, but she didn't want Long Xuanyuan to break into the maze in order to save her, not to mention, and make herself like this.

Jiao Niang stood beside Mo Qianzi, looking at Long Xuanyuan on the bed with a pair of worried eyes.

Normally, she didn't dare to face him at all, he was the high-ranking King Xuanyuan. And at this moment, she could look at him so closely......

The blue eyes of the purple dragon swept over everyone in the room, and everyone's expressions and thoughts were all lowered.

An old man in his fifties hurriedly walked in with a medicine box on his back, and it was clear from the blue-background brocade robe on his body that he was the imperial physician in the palace.

The imperial doctor took Long Xuanyuan's pulse, and then carefully examined Long Xuanyuan's complexion, his brows tightened little by little......

With a "snap", Mo Qianzi finally pulled his hand out of Long Xuanyuan's hand. It is estimated that the force is a little greater, and it just hit the face of the serious doctor.

"Really, it's still messing around here at this time! In my opinion, this woman is the nemesis of the prince! The first to speak was Zhao Ji, who sneered at Jiao Niang, "Jiao Niang, don't get her out quickly!" ”

"Yes, sis!" Jiao Niang was unhappy, but Long Xuanyuan was in a coma, and the room was full of people, and no one would speak for them at all.

The Imperial Physician rubbed his beaten face and just shook his head.

Regarding Long Xuanyuan marrying a woman who had lost his mind as a princess, those ministers in the palace had objections. And this imperial doctor is obviously not optimistic about Mo Qianzi!

"Imperial Doctor Cui, what's going on with the prince?" The national teacher asked.

"Master Guoshi, the prince is a recurrence of the old disease!" Imperial Physician Cui said respectfully, "The prince suddenly fell into a coma, which seems to be caused by internal injuries on the surface, but it is actually a recurrence of an old illness more than ten years ago. The national teacher only needs to check the pulse of the prince again, and it is not difficult to find that the pulse of the prince is gradually weakening, and so is the breathing! ”

"Old diseases? What old ailments? Zilong said casually, "I didn't expect such a burly body as the prince, and there are old diseases!" In that case, let's prescribe medicine! ”

Zhao Ji hurriedly said: "This old disease of the prince only needs new and tender herbs to be used in medicine. Shu'er, go, go to Zilin to find some freshly pumped herbs! ”

"Yes, sis!"

Now, it's time for vanilla to sprout and pull leaves.

In the purple forest in the backyard of the palace, a large area is full of vanilla, which seems to be an easy task.

Mo Qianzi's head was looking at the door unintentionally, and she also heard the words of Imperial Doctor Cui!

Long Xuanyuan's old illness is the strange illness that suddenly fell into a coma, had no breath and no pulse? However, he had been holding her hand just now, and it was clear that he had a pulse.

That time, in order to cure Long Xuanyuan's old illness, General Li Xun forced her to let the vanilla seeds germinate and extract the leaves in a single stick of incense.

They said that Long Xuanyuan's disease would flare up every few years, which was completely different from today's statement.

"Looking at it so intently, could it be that you really care about him?" A voice whispered in her ear.

Mo Qianzi was slightly shocked, and turned to look at this person, Zilong!

When did he get to her?

He smiled wildly at her, grabbed her hand, and flashed into a nearby room.

Everyone's attention was on Long Xuanyuan's body, including Jiao Niang, who looked at Long Xuanyuan indoors worriedly. For them, no one pays attention!

Mo Qianzi pushed the purple dragon away and turned around to leave.

Zilong stretched out his hand and blocked her way: "Pretending to be stupid is quite similar, but in front of me, there is no need to pretend!" ”

"What do you want?" Raising his eyes, he looked at Zilong coldly.

"Don't you think you should thank me?" Raising her hand, cold fingers lifted her jaw.

"Don't touch me!" Reaching out to open Zilong's hand, he bypassed him, wanting to leave again.

Zilong's voice came from behind her, "Aren't you worried about your Brother Yao?" He's in my hands now, and you're really not worried about him at all? Or, have you changed your mind and are bent on being Long Xuanyuan's princess? ”

Mo Qianzi stopped and turned around: "Zilong, what do you want?" ”

"Huh!" Zilong chuckled, reached out, and pulled her into his arms, "Don't you really know what I want?" ”

"Let go of me! If you don't let go, I'll shout! ”

"Shout, you shout! As long as you shout, everyone will know that you are not stupid, you have always pretended! Don't you want to save Ji Xiaoyao? I can help you! The ambiguous tone sprayed in her ear, and Zilong actually boldly took her earlobe in her mouth and sucked it gently.

Mo Qianzi frowned, slapped his backhand elbow on Zilong's chest, and roared: "Get out!" ”

Zilong looked very hurt, and covered his chest with both hands: "Oh, it hurts! Zi'er, you're really ruthless! I am your benefactor, I saved Ji Xiaoyao's life, and I also concealed the matter of pretending to be stupid and deceived for you, and I actually treated me like this! ”

"If you want to take advantage of this to blackmail me, don't think about it! Zilong, no matter what your intentions are, don't touch me again! ”

"Heh, hehe......" Zilong chuckled, stepped forward, and approached Mo Qianzi step by step.

Mo Qianzi was forced to retreat until her back hit the cold wall. (To be continued.) )