Chapter 243: Can You Be Responsible? (1)

Coming out of the queen, Shen Jinqiao met the playboy who was guarding there before he walked out of the palace gate, and the playboy immediately smiled brightly when he saw Shen Jinqiao.

As the chief eunuch of the East Palace, he can walk sideways in many places in this palace, even in front of the queen, he dares not to give the queen face to kill people, and other noble women are also lukewarm, as if they didn't see it, they only called Shen Jinqiao a joy.

It's not because the prince likes Shen Jinqiao, if he can, he doesn't want Shen Jinqiao to be harmed by the prince, he just likes his own 'daughter', but it's a pity that Shen Ye, the father, didn't agree.

"Father-in-law, but His Highness called me?" Shen Jinqiao walked over.

The playboy shook the dust and made a gesture of invitation: "Your Highness has been unwell for the past two days, and you need to drink some medicine, it's not a big problem, just go and take a look, don't get used to him." ”

The grandfather's dislike of the prince is as undisguised as ever, but Shen Jinqiao doesn't believe it, if the grandfather's medicine, if he is not really unwell, the prince will not drink it.

When I went to the East Palace, I just stepped into the palace door and smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The prince sat on the soft floor in a white bedclothes, covered with a blanket, holding a book in his hand, his hair was scattered, lazy and leisurely, when he heard the footsteps, he turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes smiled slightly, put down the book and said to Shen Jinqiao: "Come here." ”

Shen Jinqiao walked over, and as soon as he got closer, he was pulled by the prince and lay in his arms, Shen Jinqiao hurriedly said: "Be careful, the hairpin on your head has poked you." ”

The prince obviously avoided it, looked down at her, and said with a smile: "It's beautiful, but it's a pity that it's not dressed up for Lone." ”

Shen Jinqiao smiled: "Just like His Highness going to the battlefield to fight, I am equivalent to armor, the armor is just for the enemy to see, where can I give ......"

This pause whetted the prince's appetite: "To whom?" ”

His eyes were burning at her, as if he had to find an answer.

Shen Jinqiao eased up: "Where can I show Ah Zhi?" ”

Obviously, that's not what she was going to say before.

Sweetheart? Or someone who likes it?

The prince flicked his finger on her forehead: "Little liar, it's so difficult to listen to your truth?" ”

Shen Jinqiao stretched out his hand to hug the prince's waist: "Where is Your Highness uncomfortable?" ”

"It's an old problem, just drink some medicine, it's no big deal."

The prince said lightly, but Shen Jinqiao felt that it was not so simple, but it was useless to ask, and she couldn't bear it for him.

"Your Highness, you did that imperial doctor's anti-water today, right?"

Before the prince could speak, Shen Jinqiao raised his head slightly and kissed her, this is a question that does not need an answer, because apart from him, no one in this palace will do everything possible to protect her.

Rong Jun held his eyebrows and moved slightly, and the beauty took the initiative to kiss, which could not be refused.

The prince has just taken the medicine, although he rinsed his mouth, but there is still a faint smell of medicine, which is not unpleasant, mixed with the prince's unique breath, which makes people intoxicated.

At the end of the kiss, the prince held Shen Jinqiao in his arms, gasping unsteadily, and his low voice was lustful, sexy and helpless: "Next time you are indecent and lonely, can you be a little responsible?" ”

As he spoke, he took Shen Jinqiao's hand and sent it to a place.

Shen Jinqiao: "......" this stinky rascal......

It's a bit too exciting these days.

Shen Jinqiao thought that the prince was still so able to toss, and there was absolutely no big problem, who would have thought that his illness was not only not better, but also worsened, but in three days, he fell ill in bed and couldn't get up.

Shen Jinqiao didn't care about any reserve, took the initiative to go to the East Palace, and looked at the prince who was lying in bed and didn't know what to do, his whole heart was pinched, obviously he was in good spirits two days ago and played hooligan on her, why did he fall?

"Dude, didn't you say it wasn't a serious illness? Didn't he drink medicine every day? How so? ”

The playboy sighed, and he was helpless when he saw Shen Jinqiao's tears falling non-stop: "Your Highness, this is an old disease, and it has to occur once every winter, but this year is more serious than in previous years, but it is not uncommon, don't worry." ”

How could Shen Jinqiao not be worried?

"This year is worse than usual, is it because he was overworked when he came to me before?"

Shen Jinqiao can only think of this, the prince in order to find her, sleepless, when she came back, he lost a lot of weight, his eyes were bloodshot, he must have lost his body at that time.

The duke didn't answer this question, but told Shen Jinqiao about the origin of the disease: "Wuxiang Mountain is the land of Buddhism, but there is a conspiracy of Wei Sheng, the prince was young when he went, although there were miscellaneous families watching, but there were also times when he couldn't take care of it, assassinated, poisoned, assassinated, and the miscellaneous family rescued him, and more than once used the method of poison to attack poison, although it saved his life, but also left the root of the disease, the medical skills of the miscellaneous family, can also save his life, if you want to cure it, you are afraid that there is nothing you can do, you can only let him suffer by himself." ”

Shen Jinqiao listened and listened to the tears gone, what can he do when he cries? Nothing will work out.

The prince was seriously ill and in a coma, and Shen Jinqiao had no way to leave him back, so he simply stayed in the East Palace to take care of him.

And the prince's serious illness can't be hidden from the outside, but the queen mother and Emperor Xia seem to know that it's too late.

Seeing the prince lying unconscious on the bed, they seemed to feel that something was important.

The imperial doctors sent them to the East Palace in batches, no matter whose eyeliner or whose chess pieces, the answer that the imperial doctors came up with was that the prince had an old illness and lacked the skills to return to heaven.

The queen mother staggered a step, sadness came from it, she didn't like the prince, but the prince was her son after all, and she wanted to lose two sons within a year? Besides, the crown prince is dead, and she, the queen, will not be an empty shelf.

"It's all you, it's all you, the vixen, it's all you who hurt me."

The queen rushed towards Shen Jinqiao as if she had lost her mind, but was stopped by a few guards, and the goose guards, even the queen, they would not retreat.

Emperor Xia glanced at the crazy queen but didn't stop her, his mood was also very complicated at this moment, and he suddenly remembered what the prince said to him when he returned from the battlefield before.

He could see that the prince really wanted to leave here and go to Wuxiang Mountain at that time, and this palace was really not suitable for him.

"Hua Xun, get here."

The dude came over: "Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Xia asked: "What's the matter with the prince's illness?" Why don't you come and report it? ”

The duke is not in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the old slave has reported, the prince went to Wuxiang Mountain in the first year, poisoned, the old slave sent more than a dozen letters back to beg His Majesty to send the imperial doctor over, the person who sent the letter did not return, Your Majesty has no news here, the second year, the prince's residual poison recurred, dying, the old slave sent a letter again, there is still no news, the old slave wanted to come in person, but the prince could not leave people, and then the old slave pulled the wild goose guard, and finally was able to protect the prince, and the prince's body gradually raised, His Royal Highness felt maybe...... I don't need to tell Your Majesty. ”

I didn't get the blessing of Emperor Xia at the moment when my life was hanging by a thread, it's already good, what is the need to say? Besides, what's the use of saying it?

Emperor Xia was silent, and for a moment it seemed that something was in his throat, and he was speechless.

He only knew that sending the prince to Wuxiang Mountain was to let him cultivate his self-cultivation, but he didn't know that he was suffering such a crime when he went there.