bumpy all the way to the gate of the palace, Shen Dailing only felt that his body was about to fall apart, and his stomach was also uncomfortable.

I greeted Rong Yanqi's ancestor eighteen times in my heart, but I didn't feel that it was enjoyable.

If she is given another chance, she will definitely make him bow down.

Rong Yanqi jumped off the horse, took her off the horse by the way, and immediately let go of his hand and kept his distance from her.

She almost fell to the ground with a limp, glaring at the hateful man viciously.

Soon, her eyes were drawn to the majestic sight of the palace, and the tall walls were a huge sight to behold.

The Praetorian Guard at the door stood upright, exuding a solemn aura.

"Don't be stunned, let's go." Rong Yanqi frowned, quite dissatisfied with her attitude of staying in place.

Shen Dailing came back to his senses and followed him into the palace, the wide road was magnificent.

As a modern person, it was the first time she saw such a spectacular scene, and even her heart tensed and seemed cautious.

As Rong Yanqi came to a separate courtyard in the harem, when he walked to the door, he saw the maids busy coming in and out, and their faces were panicked.

When I walked to the door of the wing, I heard a violent roar from inside the house: "As an imperial doctor, you can't even cure such a simple problem, what use do you have?" The royal family raised you to cure stubborn diseases, and as a result, you ...... Rubbish! You're all a bunch of trash! ”

Bang......

The sound of a teacup falling to the ground.

"Mother's anger!" A group of people knelt on the ground in unison.

Zhang Jingyu's head hung to the ground, and his voice trembled: "I have already invited the Seventh Princess, and I believe that the Seventh Princess will be able to cure the princess, and I also ask the mother to be restless." ”

"What about the Seventh Princess? How long has it been, why haven't you entered the palace yet? Xue Guifei asked coldly.

The maid who was walking in front of Shen Dailing trotted in and immediately prostrate on the ground: "Niangniang, the seventh prince and the seventh princess have arrived!" ”

Xue Guifei looked excited: "Hurry up, please." ”

After finishing speaking, Shen Dailing and Rong Yanqi stepped into the door together, only to see a group of people kneeling on the ground, including imperial doctors wearing official positions, a group of maids and eunuchs, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Shen Dailing's eyes were quickly attracted by another woman, the other party was dignified and magnificent, graceful and luxurious, and at a glance, he knew that his identity was noble.

Searching from the memory of the original body, she quickly found the identity of the other party, and she stepped forward and saluted: "I have seen the concubine Niangniang." ”

When she came in, Xue Guifei was looking carefully, and Shen Dailing, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, had already heard of it, and all she heard was rude and willful, pungent and vicious.

Although she is the only one who can heal her daughter at the moment, Xue Guifei still inevitably reacts in her heart.

"They all say that you have excellent medical skills, do you really have a way to cure Zhaoyang?"

"The concubine can only reply to the mother if she checks the situation for the princess first." Shen Dailing replied conservatively, the concubines in the palace are not good at stubble, and if they talk too much, they will only fall into the pit, and it will be difficult to climb out when the time comes.

"Go ahead, don't waste time." Xue Guifei urged and took the initiative to walk to Princess Zhaoyang's bed.

Shen Dailing walked over and came to the side of the bed to see the people on the bed clearly. A delicate melon seed face, with a fair complexion and crystal clear. His lips were slightly open, his breath was short, and his chest was heaving rapidly.

The patient inhaled a large amount of impurities in his lungs, causing the lungs to become infected and showing signs of fever at the moment. She began to check the other parts of Princess Zhaoyang's body again, and found that there was a long scar on her ankle, which was applied with a plaster, which should have been treated by the imperial doctor, and it was not a big problem.

What needs to be done now is to remove impurities from the princess's lungs, and Qingyang soup needs to be used.

Rong Yanqi stepped forward and saw that she was distracted, grabbed her shoulder, her voice was indifferent, but her wrist did not relax at all, "What are you doing to let you treat the princess?" ”

"You ......" Shen Dailing's thoughts were interrupted by a burst of pain, he turned his head to look at the initiator, and gritted his teeth: "I have thought of a way to treat the princess, please let go of me first." ”

Xue Guifei's heart was on Princess Zhaoyang, and she reacted when she heard her words, "What method?" Tell Hongu quickly. ”

The group of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground raised their heads one after another and looked at Shen Dailing. Especially Zhang Jingyu, showing a look of joy, if the Seventh Princess cures Princess Zhaoyang's body, they will be fine, right?

Rong Yanqi let go of his hand, with an inquiring look in his eyes. He originally had the idea of giving it a try, but who knew that she could really think of a cure, and asked, "What method?" ”

"You only need to take a dose of Qingyang soup to dissolve the impurities in the body, dredge the lungs, and the princess's body will recover." Shen Dailing replied.

Xue Guifei immediately got up and looked at Zhang Jingyu who was kneeling on the ground: "Did you hear that, the Seventh Princess asked me to prepare Qingyang soup, why don't you go and prepare it quickly?" ”

Zhang Jingyu lowered his head again, "Weichen has never heard of Qingyang Soup, and asked the Seventh Princess to show it." ”

Shen Dailing could understand their difficulties, after all, Qingyang Soup belonged to the point exchange formula in the system, and it was normal to not know. She got up and walked to the table, "Bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and I'll write down the recipe, and you can use it to mix." ”

The clever maid immediately took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the room and placed it in front of her.

When Shen Dailing was just about to pick up the brush, he remembered an extremely important matter. She, she can't write with a brush at all, how can she write such a thick word?

She put down the pen, turned her head to look at Rong Yanqi next to her, and showed a meaningful smile: "Lord Wang, my serious injury has not healed, and my arm has been injured again, and my hands are uncontrollable when I pick up the pen, I wonder if the prince can write on my behalf?" ”

Rong Yanqi's eyes were cold, this woman was so bold that even he dared to call it?

Seeing that he didn't move, Xue Guifei hurriedly stepped forward, "Lord, for the sake of the princess being your sister, write for the princess once." ”

Rong Yanqi's aura around his body was so strong that even the concubines in the palace were scared, and when they saw him, they would carefully lower their breathing and reduce their sense of existence.

It is rumored that the Seventh Prince's methods were extremely ruthless at the border pass, and his hands were stained with blood, and the people of Western Xia and even the barbarians would be terrified and tremble when they heard his name now.

Rong Yanqi stared at Shen Dailing's face tightly, and did not hesitate for long, came behind her and picked up the brush.

Shen Dailing was instantly enveloped by his spacious chest, and his burning breath could still be felt above his head, feeling uncomfortable, and he wanted to escape but found that he was imprisoned in it.

In the eyes of others, such a scene of concubine affection made her feel chills down her spine.

"Say!" Rong Yanqi's cold word sounded in her ears, and she forced her to calm down and talked about the recipe for Qingyang soup.