Li Yuan knew that the emperor was worried about himself, so he thought about letting her go to Zhongcui Palace.

But when the queen was still alive, the queen often whispered in Li Yuan's ear that Du Yiyi was a woman with good means, and she took away her father's heart.

Although Li Yuan had not been in contact with Concubine Yi before, because of the queen's complaints, Yuan had already subtly thought that this Du Yiyi was not a good person.

However, the more reason is that Li Yuan has not yet come out of the grief of losing his mother and wants to stay in this Changchun Palace with memories.

Seeing that Li Yuan was young, he spoke so firmly at this time, not like the appearance of a child in the past.

The emperor, who was still worried, was much more relieved at this moment: "Since that's the case, it's good."

At this time, Fu Ruolan stood in place, and vaguely felt that Du Yiyi's eyes had been staring at her.

There is no need to guess, she ruined Du Yiyi's plan, and she is afraid that she will be hated.

Faced with the emperor's request just now, Li Yuan didn't immediately ask for help, and he probably wanted to test his level.

"Your Majesty, Princess Li Yuan still needs to recuperate during this time, and her mood can't fluctuate too much." Fu Ruolan's implication can be understood as following Li Yuan, so as not to lose any more losses.

Li Yuan glanced at Fu Ruolan gratefully, knowing that she was helping herself by saying this.

"Thank you Dr. Ruo, Li Yuan knows." Li Yuan thanked Fu Ruolan.

Fu Ruolan nodded, and there was an intersection between the eyebrows and eyes of the two people, and they both tacitly understood what the other party meant.

"If the doctor is worthy of being a doctor, he knows everything, even people's feelings." Du Yiyi's words are weird.

Fu Ruolan knew that she was picking on a thorn, but she still replied honestly: "This person's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney all represent five different kinds of qi, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness and sorrow are related to different organs, sadness is sad, and worry hurts the kidneys."

"These are all basic medical skills, and a doctor will understand them." Fu Ruolan's respectful response without impatience made people unable to find fault.

Du Yiyi raised his eyebrows, angry in his heart, and was stunned that he couldn't say a word of reply.

"Your Majesty, in the future, let Dr. Ruo ask for peace for his concubines." Du Yiyi has for some reason regarded Fu Ruolan as his enemy, and seemed to want to target her.

If you really ask Fu Ruolan to ask Du Yiyi for peace, I am afraid that she will inevitably be troubled.

Before the emperor could say whether he agreed or disagreed, Fu Ruolan took the lead and opened her mouth: "Your Majesty, the crown prince has been sick recently, and the people have to take care of it often...... I'm afraid I don't have the energy to ...... for Concubine Yi anymore."

"If the doctor refuses, it's inevitable that it's too fast, I'm afraid I don't think this palace will eat you?" Du Yiyi smiled, but the words he said were pressing people step by step.

Fu Ruolan sneered in her heart, if she said that she was afraid of Du Yiyi, she was really not afraid. It's just that Fu Ruolan has always hated trouble, and this Du Yiyi is obviously a big trouble.

"I'm afraid Concubine Yi has misunderstood." Fu Ruolan said lightly: "The folk girl is just talking about things, and please don't misunderstand."

Du Yiyi had a long mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and the emperor seemed not very happy to catch a glimpse of the emperor out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, she realized that she was a little too talkative, so she should accept it when she sees it: "This palace naturally won't misunderstand, and if the doctor doesn't have to explain too much."

Du Yiyi's hand climbed up the emperor's arm: "You naturally have to think about the prince everywhere first, does the emperor think what the concubine said is right?"

Fu Ruolan saw Du Yiyi's seductive appearance in her eyes, and thought in her heart that Du Yiyi's Taoism was quite high.

is a person who understands current affairs, knows how to accept it, and let it go, no wonder he can please the emperor.

The emperor's brows stretched, and his eyes looking at Du Yiyi were also very gentle: "What the noble concubine said is naturally right."

"Father, the son is a little tired, so go back to the room first." Li Yuan suddenly spoke, her voice was cold.

Fu Ruolan understood why Li Yuan was so impatient, only a few days after Li Yuan's biological mother Empress passed away, the emperor was so close to other concubines, which would inevitably break Li Yuan's heart.

The Emperor was obviously aware of this, and his face became a little ugly.

"Rest well, I'll go back first." The Emperor didn't say much else, but apparently let go of Du Binyi's hand.

Now that it has been released, it has already broken Li Yuan's heart, and everything else is superfluous.

"The folk girl also retired." Fu Ruolan also saluted and left.

The emperor watched Fu Ruolan leave, his eyes straight up, as if he was thinking about something.

Du Yiyi naturally also found the emperor's gaze, and pulled his face a little unhappily to attract the emperor's gaze: "Your Majesty, let's go back."

"Hmm." The Emperor agreed.

The emperor is naturally not a fool, and he can also see Du Yiyi's targeting of Fu Ruolan.

What about seeing it? For the emperor, their verbal battle was like two kittens playing around.

He is the king of a country, he wants to take care of it, and if he doesn't want to take care of it, he pretends that he doesn't know anything.

Du Yiyi is winning his heart, and this Fu Ruolan is also very interesting.

Fu Ruolan still gave the prince acupuncture every day, but after the silver needles were applied and the decoction was taken with the medicine, the prince's condition did not improve, but became more and more serious.

Looking at the prince's sickly pale cheeks on the hospital bed, Fu Ruolan was at a loss, she frowned tightly, thinking about what she was missing, what was wrong?

Fu Ruolan looked at the porcelain bowl in her hand and was stunned, and there was still a little residue of medicine residue in the spoon in the bowl.

She gently picked up the spoon and put it to her nose to sniff.

It is the fragrance of the decoction.

It's just the taste...... Seems a little weird?

Fu Ruolan frowned slightly, the medicinal residues in the spoon were all medicinal materials in her own recipe, but there seemed to be something more to this taste.

Fu Ruolan held the porcelain bowl and hurriedly ran towards the hospital.

In the imperial pharmacy, Fu Ruolan found Wen Mingxu, who was decocting medicine.

At this time, Wen Mingxu had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, looked at the pot with a frown, and adjusted the heat from time to time.

"How's Fang Zi's research?" Fu Ruolan put the porcelain bowl on the stove.

"How do you have time to come? Has the prince's condition improved? Wen Mingxu didn't raise his head, and said in a deep voice.

"No, you smell this first." Fu Ruolan handed the porcelain bowl to Wen Mingxu and put it on his nose.

Wen Mingxu secretly rolled his eyes, he tilted his head and snatched the porcelain bowl from Fu Ruolan's hand, and said angrily: "Is this for this?" ”

Fu Ruolan didn't agree, just looked at him quietly, waiting for Wen Mingxu's reply.