Wu Qiuzhi's illness obviously can't be hidden from the saint. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Prince's Mansion gathered several white-haired imperial doctors, who were suffering the wrath of the Tang Dynasty Sect.

"Ridiculous! There are no symptoms, so what is the situation now? The prince was lying unconscious on the bed, you wastes tell me, is this a normal appearance without illness? ”

"The saint is angry, the prince is sick from hard work, and his mind is depressed, so the heat does not go away and his speech is out of harmony." The head of the Tai Hospital knelt down in response.

"Are you saying that my prince is so weak that he will fall ill when he goes to the border and comes back? Or is it that my prince can't afford to be a prince, and he will fall ill after working hard? My tolerance is based on the fact that the crown prince is safe and sound! Tang Dynasty Zong only stood beside the bed with one arm behind his back, his half-drooping eyelids seemed to be awake, but he still couldn't hide the momentum of looking at the world, obviously his voice was not shocking, but it made the imperial doctors drenched in cold sweat and silent.

Wu Nuandong stood outside the door and sighed silently, understanding that Tang Dynasty Sect was not targeting the imperial doctor, but warning her from the side.

Tang Dynasty Zong reprimanded the imperial doctor twice, but fortunately, he was worried that the prince's mood prevailed, so the eunuch summoned Wu Nuandong, who was guarding outside the door for a while, but he kept ignoring Wu Nuandong with his back to him, and the head of the Tai Hospital briefly communicated the results of the previous examination.

Wu Nuandong didn't go up against the wind, ignoring Tang Dynasty Zong walked to the bed and directly took the pulse for Wu Qiuzhi.

The heat made Wu Qiuzhi's whole body flushed, but there was no sweat stain on his body, the corners of his dry mouth cracked, and Zhang Zhanghe seemed to be saying something.

She leaned down to listen carefully, frowning slightly, staring at him with an unspeakable sadness.

Tang Dynasty Sect suddenly turned around, his eyes were not angry but mighty, and he watched Wu Nuandong silently wave his hand towards the imperial doctors.

The imperial physician quietly withdrew from the door, and only the great eunuch of the Tang Dynasty Sect shrunk into the room, and there was almost no sense of existence.

"You're good at hiding this trick!" As soon as Tang Dynasty Zong's slightly mocking words came out, Wu Nuandong immediately fell to his knees.

"Do you dare to be so presumptuous because the prince is reluctant to you?"

"The Holy Majesty is angry, and the most important thing now is to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recover." Wu Nuandong bowed his head to the ground, his voice was steady and he couldn't hear a trace of panic.

"Healed?" Tang Dynasty Sect said in a strange tone, "If my prince is cured, I'm afraid that ordinary prescriptions can't do it." ”

Wu Nuandong's expression tightened, sighed slightly, and only listened, "Come on, welcome the prince into the palace, and this martial arts girl, when will the prince recover, and when will the martial arts girl regain her freedom!" ”

Wu Nuandong did not resist, and let the guards escort her into the palace, and along the way, Tang Dynasty Sect did not embarrass her, and let her and Wu Qiu stop a carriage.

Wu Qiuzhi didn't show the slightest sign of waking up, and there were only two words in his mouth: Nuan Nuan.

It was these two simple words that betrayed his feelings and made Tang Dynasty Sect suddenly realize that the prince he loved was not an innocent brother and sister for the girl of the martial family. And the Wu family completely ignored this point, and let his prince suffer from lovesickness in vain.

Tang Dynasty Sect was very angry and puzzled.

Is there something wrong with the samurai?

Isn't the prince's kindness to Wu Nuandong enough to prove the prince's true feelings? If ordinary people had sent their daughters a long time ago, they could kiss and hold the prince's boat. It's just that the samurai did the opposite, this is not something wrong!

Thinking of the prince's forbearance and dedication in order to hide the identity of the martial artist, Tang Dynasty Sect was even more furious. Fortunately, he still trusted Wu Nuandong's medical skills very much, leaving the two big eunuchs to watch, and left after saying cruel words.

All the palace people in the palace were transferred, and the two eunuchs were only responsible for monitoring, boiling medicine, dispensing medicine, and taking care of Wu Qiuzhi were all done by Wu Nuandong himself, without any helpers.

The Tang Dynasty Sect first moved anger to Wu Nuandong, and the second was to avenge the crown prince. When he woke up, he found that the person he was thinking of was waiting by the bedside intimately, and he would be satisfied.

Taking care of the third brother, Wu Nuandong had no complaints, and applied acupuncture and medicine in an orderly manner. She has no problem in terms of treatment, but taking care of the sickbed is a little insufficient.

It's not difficult to feed medicine, food, water, etc., after all, the third brother occasionally has a trace of consciousness and can swallow himself. But what you eat still needs to be drained.

When Wu Qiuzhi let out a soft snort, his face was flushed, and Wu Nuandong couldn't find the reason for all kinds of inquiries, one of the eunuchs really couldn't see the prince being wronged, and reminded him: "Martial girl, Xu is the prince who wants to be respectful." ”

Wu Nuandong's face stiffened, and he looked at the two big eunuchs with blank eyes, and suddenly the two of them turned their heads and avoided seeing them. There is no way, who dares to disobey the will of the Holy One. Remembering the sinister smile on the occasion of the Holy Majesty's decree, the two great eunuchs couldn't help but wipe a handful of sweat for the little girl. Don't look at the saint's famous kindness, he was also known for his stubbornness when he was young, and there is no palace person in his palace who has not been rectified.

How could Wu Nuandong not know Tang Dynasty's intentions, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, helped Wu Qiuzhi to lean on his body, and then his fingers faded off his underwear with a slight hesitation, and tremblingly took out something and poked it into the spout of the night pot.

"Third brother, is it okay?" She said softly, inducing, "shhhh

Sure enough, the sound of the uproar sounded, Wu Nuandong didn't go over it and warned himself, don't listen to incivility, don't look at incivility, don't say anything.

It wasn't until the sound died down that she breathed a sigh of relief, and took the night pot away and dressed him.

"Third brother, get better quickly! Your emperor dad bullied me and no one helped me! "At night, because there is no couch next to the palace, and even the futon is only a bed covered by Wu Qiuzhi, Wu Nuandong has to share the bed with the third brother. She lay on his side, combing his slightly dry black hair with her fingers, seeing that he had finally recovered from the fever but still woke up in a decadent state, she couldn't help but feel anxious and sad.

She never thought that the reaction of her third brother would be so great because she got married. Before entering the cave room, she vaguely saw several brothers on the roof talking and laughing, and she didn't see anything unusual at all. In the cave room, he and his second brother were still begging for mercy with themselves......

Yes, how did she forget, the third brother is the most forbearing, and he is more and more forbearing, and sometimes unless he deliberately reveals it, the eldest brother may not be able to detect his original intention.

Wu Nuandong chuckled, touching Wu Qiuzhi's silhouette that had lost weight again, "Third brother, you will definitely be an unfathomable emperor in the future, will no one be sure of your mind in the future?" Everyone is at risk? ”

"Third brother, you're alright! Nuan Nuan is so worried! Wu Nuandong rubbed on the side of his ear, perhaps because he was seriously ill, she rarely revealed her vulnerability, and hugged Wu Qiu to sleep unsteadily.

And the two big eunuchs who monitored the whole process turned a blind eye, listening to what should be listened to and not listening to what should not be heard, as long as they were not cursing or cursing the saint, they could turn a deaf ear to the prince's face.

In fact, whether to tell the saint or not, Wu Nuandong doesn't care.

does not involve the prince and state affairs, Tang Dynasty Sect will not be too stingy, and Wu Nuandong knows that Tang Dynasty Sect is reluctant to make her a master, and even more reluctant to make the prince sad, so it is still tolerable to say two sour words or something.

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