Not a small courtyard, in a recently built pavilion, Fu Ruolan and Xu Linshan sat opposite each other.

At the mention of His Majesty, Xu Linshan's face was a little ugly, and she shook her head slightly, "No." ”

Since the draft, she has rarely seen His Majesty, and His Majesty does not seem to have a very good impression of her.

If she weren't the daughter of the Xu family, I'm afraid Your Majesty wouldn't let her enter the palace.

But since His Majesty let her enter the palace, he shouldn't let her stay alone in the empty room.

"How are you doing these days?" Fu Ruolan asked about another thing.

"I'm fine, just Imperial Doctor Fu...... Since His Royal Highness the Seventh is gone, let this matter pass, your status in Tianxing is not bad now, and it is still easy to find another husband. Xu Linshan persuaded.

Fu Ruolan didn't expect to talk about herself again, she smiled lightly, "Don't mention him, I have my own measure in this matter." ”

Nan Yuchen was a pain in her heart, and she didn't want to think about it, she didn't come here for Nan Yuchen, there were more important things.

Although the position of prince has been lost, there are still other things that need to be done.

If Nan Yuchen has not returned, then the throne can only be passed to Nan Huaqing after the emperor's death, and now almost all the ministers are currying favor with Nan Huaqing, and they all feel that this throne belongs to Nan Huaqing.

It's a pity that even so, Nanhuaqing's reputation is still very ugly. It is rumored among the people that it was because Nan Yuchen was not uncommon to take the throne that it was given to Nan Huaqing.

So although Nanhuaqing got the throne, he didn't have a good reputation in the hearts of the people.

Xu Linshan apologized: "I mentioned that I shouldn't have mentioned it." ”

"It's fine."

"I want to know your plans, what are you entering the palace for? Is it just to let the Xu family glorify their ancestors? Fu Ruolan said suddenly.

If Xu Linshan really wants the Xu family to be prosperous, she can try her best to marry Nanhuaqing instead of entering the palace.

The emperor is old, but he is afraid that time is running out, and entering the palace is the worst plan and the most unpromising.

Xu Linshan's little hand shook, glanced at Fu Ruolan puzzled, immediately collected her emotions, and asked with a smile, "What does Imperial Doctor Fu think?" ”

"I tried my best to enter the palace, it was indeed for the Xu family, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so much effort. Imperial Physician Fu can also think that I am unwilling to be mediocre, Jing Yinger used to be just a palace maid, but now she has become a concubine, as a young lady, I am really a little dissatisfied with her in this regard. ”

"Jing Ying'er is scheming, the city is very deep, you are indeed a little worse than her, but if you want to bring her down, I support you."

Walking out of Xu Linshan's palace, Fu Ruolan had deeper doubts in her heart.

In the past, she was the only one who wanted to bring down Jing Ying'er, but now that so many people have come out, is it really Jing Ying'er who has done a lot of evil to provoke her?

Or is it because of something else, or maybe these people don't want to target Jing Ying'er, they want to target someone else?

Jingyang Palace.

Dong Min took off his black robe, carefully hid it, and changed back into a palace maid's uniform before walking out.

"Concubine Niangniang, the slave has already ordered to go down, I believe that Fu Ruolan will return to the Fu Mansion again soon." Dong Min said respectfully.

Jing Ying'er was lying on the beauty couch, the fan in her hand shook, and asked casually, "Is it still the same person last time?" ”

"No, last time, he couldn't even do that little thing, and he was already cleaned up by the slave." Dong Min lowered his head, but the words he said were extremely cold-blooded.

Jing Ying'er's eyes flashed with appreciation, and she asked indifferently, "Dong Min, how many lives do you have on your hands now?" ”

"The concubine asked what this is about."

Dong Min's face was a little pale, killing people was not what she wanted, but those people didn't die, and she was the one who died.

With Jing Ying'er's means, trying to kill her is like pinching an ant to death.

"Think about it and answer me seriously."

Dong Min thought for a moment and replied seriously: "Five." ”

She can't remember clearly, but she is indeed not as hurtful as Jing Ying'er, and she has not killed a few people with her own hands, and these five people are probably still more.

"Don't forget, the child in the womb of Princess Qing was also killed by you." The corners of Jing Ying'er's lips hooked slightly, and she reminded with a smile.

Her smile seemed evil to Dong Min.

Dong Min's body trembled, that night was a nightmare for her, the most terrifying night.

She has always respected Princess Qing very much, and she never thought of harming Princess Qing, but that time, it was the doctor she personally went to the people to find to harm Princess Qing.

Dong Min suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "Guifei Niangniang, it seems that something happened to the Qing Palace." ”

"What can happen to the Qing Palace, what? Is Lin Zhiqi's body missing? Jing Yinger sneered.

When she mentioned the Qing Palace, she was angry, Lin Zhiqi was a living and dead person, Nanhuaqing was still unwilling to give up on her, and she also put the body in the mansion every day, and found countless doctors to see a doctor.

People are dead, can they still come back to life?

"No, it's the eldest prince who is sick." Dong Min lowered his head and muttered, "In the past few days, it has been rumored that the throne of the eldest prince is not wanted by His Royal Highness the Seventh, and the eldest prince may be sick with anger. ”

"Sick?" Jing Ying'er sat up suddenly, "What's going on, you tell me carefully." ”

"The slave doesn't know the specifics, I heard Shen Yu from Zifeng Palace say that the eldest prince is quite seriously ill this time."

"Hongu is going to see him."

"!"

Jing Ying'er pondered it carefully and ordered, "You go and invite a Taoist priest to come." ”

Fu Ruolan went back to the Tai Hospital, everything was as usual in the Tai Hospital, but she couldn't read with peace of mind anymore, every time the surroundings quieted down, Nan Yuchen's face would appear in her mind.

His smile was very clear, as if he was right in front of her.

But every time I stretched out my hand and grabbed it, it was empty, and there was nothing in front of me.

"Miss, it's not early, shall we go back to Fu's Mansion tonight?" Menghua asked on the side.

Fu Ruolan no longer lives in the palace, she only comes during the day, and since Nan Yuchen left, she has lived in the Fu Mansion every night.

Maybe only that home can give her some warmth.

"Let's go back now." Fu Ruolan put down the medical book, but the medical book was still opened, and the page just indicated how to cure Gu poison.

Menghua stood in front and guided Fu Ruolan.

After Fu Ruolan left, the hospital was temporarily handed over to the little imperial doctor to take care of it.

"Menghua, you said that this person is dead, will there be an afterlife?" As she walked, Fu Ruolan suddenly threw out a sentence.

Menghua pursed her lips, knowing that Fu Ruolan was thinking of Nan Yuchen, and persuaded: "Miss, don't be discouraged, His Royal Highness the Seventh just left, it will be fine, maybe he will come back one day if he wants to open." ”

"He's gone so resolutely, will he come back?" Fu Ruolan was a little sad.

How determined was he to say goodbye?