I was in a cold sweat on my head, my lips were purple, I didn't have any strength in my body, and my lower abdomen hurt and I clutched the quilt "Qin'er, Qin'er." I shouted with difficulty.

"Miss, what's the matter. You wait, Qin'er will go and invite Langzhong. Qin'er ran out of the palace to find Langzhong, but it was not yet dawn at this time, and Langzhong could not be found at all. In the end, there was no way, and Qin'er ran to find the regent.

"Lord, my young lady suddenly felt unwell, Qin'er dared to beg the prince to find a position." Qin'er's anxious face changed.

"You go back first, and this king will go." It turned out that Lang Zhong, who was sick for Concubine Xian, had not left the house yet. The prince immediately went to invite Lang Zhong and went to Jiyan Pavilion.

When the prince and Lang Zhong arrived, I was already curled up in pain and was about to faint.

"Concubine De, don't worry." Lang Zhong hurriedly took my pulse. "Don't worry, princess, Concubine De's spleen and stomach are weak, I'm afraid that the abdominal pain caused by eating bad things will get better." Lang Zhong took the prescription and handed it to the prince.

"Go and decoction." The prince read the prescription once, handed the prescription to Qin'er and commanded. Xiaofuzi and Qin'er decocted the medicine together.

"In the future, Concubine De should pay attention to her diet, don't eat too cold and too hot food together, and also abstain from spicy food." Lang Zhong instructed a few words, and then withdrew. The prince listened carefully to Lang Zhong's words and looked at me with a very helpless expression.

After a while, the medicine was boiled, and the qin was carefully held. "Leave it to the king, and you go down!" The prince held the medicine bowl and fed me a small spoonful of spoonfuls. He carefully wiped the decoction from the corner of my mouth with the hem of his clothes.

Drank the medicine, about a quarter of an hour. I felt the pain start to subside, and my purple lips gradually returned to their normal color. I also had some strength in my body, and I opened my eyes. "Lord Wang? How did you end up here? ”

"Qin'er begged this king to save you, and you owe this king a favor again." The prince gently brushed aside the few willows in front of me.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." I said weakly, with a hint of a smile.

"What the hell did you eat?" The prince looked at me puzzled.

"You're embarrassed to ask, I drank all the half pot of cold pear soup. Then I drank a lot of hot fruit tea. I glanced at the prince and said a little stingy.

After hearing this, the prince smiled bitterly, "It's not this king who asked you to drink, it's you who have to drink." This is not the king's. ”

"If the prince doesn't mean to let me drink it, then why let Zhang Heng take it?" I asked, in a loud voice.

"Let Zhang Heng bring the pear soup, just let Lang Zhong see if there is anything wrong in it." Wang Ye explained.

"Everything the prince said was right. Blame myself for being wrong. "I turned my head away from him." Sister Xian is still sick, the prince should go and get busy, I will be fine at dawn. "I'm giving an eviction order.

"That's how you thanked King Ben?" The prince suddenly asked with an ugly face.

"The prince still wants to enter the palace, rest early. How does the prince want me to thank you, that's it. "I can't leave the prince there, so I have to talk.

"The king's sachet has dropped, you make one for the king." The prince thought for a while and said.

"Sister Xian's embroidery is good, and the prince chose the wrong person." I turned to look at the prince.

"Concubine Xian didn't let this king find Langzhong at night." The prince looked at me with a smile.

"Okay, sachets are sachets." I compromised.

"This king will give you three days, okay?"

"Okay."

"You have this temperament, if only you were a man." The prince was making fun of me there again.

"Unfortunately I'm not. I heard that the prince is not close to women, is it possible that the rumors are true? I looked at the prince with a wicked smile.

"You ......" the prince pointed at me, and I was angry for a long time without speaking.

"I'm fine, don't worry." I looked at him with a hippie smile.

"Don't forget the sachets in three days." After the prince finished speaking, he left.

Looking at his back, I suddenly felt that he was not so annoying. It's just a little overbearing at times. Thanks to him this time, I don't know how long I'd be in pain. But it's really hateful to ask me to thank him for helping me.