Cangxi looked at Fu Ci's tired appearance, and after a kiss on her forehead, she hugged Fu Ci and closed her eyes very satisfied.

Since the assassin's incident made Zhou Ze a fish that slipped through the net, Cangxi hadn't slept so soundly for a long time.

Especially when it was announced to the public that Fu Ci was seriously ill, and then Fu Ci harmed himself for Wang Xiaoxiao's matter, Cangxi was reluctant to touch Fu Ci, for fear that he would not pay attention to hurt this little woman.

The moon gradually climbed to the top, and Fu Ci was awakened by the rumbling thunder. When she was drowsy, she heard Cangxi murmuring two words of her name. Fu Ci answered softly, shrunk in Cangxi's arms, and put his hand on his back.

When Fu Ci and Cangxi woke up in the morning, it was already the second day.

Cang Er and Gui Yu were waiting outside the door. One person was ready to give the master a message back, and the other prepared the bath water for the master.

After the couple freshened up, Cang Er entered the door and waved his hand at Fu Ci, "Master, my subordinates have something to report." ”

Fu Ci nodded and motioned to Cang Er to say. Cang'er kept silent, Fu Ci thought that Cang'er hadn't seen his signal, so he said, "You say." ”

Cangxi knows Cang'er's rules. This is the basic requirement of the original Xiwang Mansion to train secret guards - only one master can obey orders.

"In the future, you can obey the princess alone", Cangxi patted Fu Ci's hand after finishing speaking, and said: "Although you ask Cang'er to do this matter, this king still has some official business to go back to the study first." ”

Fu Ci answered, Cangxi rubbed a handful of oil along Fu Ci's clothes, leaned into Fu Ci's ear, and said: "Xiao Xizi served the princess for one night last night, and Xiao Xizi is still waiting for the princess's reward!" ”

Fu Ci blushed a little when Cangxi said this, and only laughed twice when he looked at Cangxi's back as he walked away.

"Master", after being called by Cang'er like this, Fu Ci came back to his senses.

"How's Seventeen going?" Fu Ci asked.

Cang Er saluted Fu Ci and said, "The subordinates have spread the news. Today is a bazaar, and Mr. Ji will definitely go to get two catties of wine. ”

Fu Ci nodded, "Don't forget to be tighter below, now is not the time to tell Seventeen that I have married the prince." ”

"Don't worry, master. Few people know about the fact that you are married, and the subordinates on the family's side have already ordered it to go down. After Cang Er finished speaking, he added, "...... over there in the Guogong Mansion?" ”

"Seventeen has never liked the Guogong Mansion, so he will definitely not go, so don't worry."

After explaining the matter, Fu Ci asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I saw that you didn't want to talk about the seventeenth thing, but because the prince is here?" ”

Cang Er answered.

Fu Ci then asked, "Why?" ”

"My subordinates grew up in the Xiwang Mansion since childhood, and they are subject to the rules of the Cang family."

Fu Ci nodded, and motioned for Cang Er to continue, "The secret guard of the Cang clan only protects one master. Since the prince asked his subordinates to do things for the princess, his subordinates naturally obeyed the princess's orders. The princess can't tell others what she confesses", Cang'er reported truthfully.

Hearing this, Fu Ci sighed at the strictness of the rules of the Cang clan, and then felt that Cangxi was too fond of him.

The secret guard who has been summoned for more than ten years has now given it to himself!

"It's hard to be the prince", Fu Ci sighed, and then let Cang'er retreat

After Cang'er left, Fu Ci thought about it for a while, and it happened that Xiangluo came to change gauze for Fu Ci.

A few days ago, the wound on the hairpin has slowly healed.

Originally, it was said that the medicine should be changed once every three days, but Cangxi was afraid that Fu Ci would have a scar on his arm, so he asked Xiangluo to change the medicine and bandage Fu Ci every day.

Xiangluo bandaged it again and again and said to Fu Ci: "The princess's injury is no longer serious, but it will inevitably leave a scar." ”

Xiangluo said sorry, but Fu Ci smiled slightly, "It's okay, I have to worry about my aunt a lot these days." ”

"Words there", Xiangluo smiled at Fu Ci, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were even more obvious.

After bandaging, Fu Ci smiled playfully at Xia Ang and said, "Aunt will teach Porcelain to make fried dumplings for a while, I see that the prince likes this dish very much." ”

Xiangluo nodded Fu Ci's eyebrows and responded with a smile.

After a while, Fu Ci and Xiangluo came to the small kitchen, Xiangluo taught Fu Ci one process by another, Fu Porcelain was exquisite and learned very quickly, and after a while, he learned the essence of making fried dumplings.

However, it is one thing for Fu Ci to learn quickly, and it is another thing for the miserable status quo of this kitchen.

The flour was scattered everywhere, and the spatulas were no longer where they should be. Xiangluo looked at this miserable situation, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, Fu Ci also knew that he had made a mess of the small kitchen, and he was somewhat embarrassed to order Guiyu to come and clean it up.

After cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, Fu Ci dug out the new tea from the ground and brought the fried dumplings to Cangxi's study.

This time, Fu Ci didn't bother Yuexin to send it in, but carried the food box into the study by herself.

At that time, Cangxi was holding a brush and waving on the official document, Fu Ci didn't bother Cangxi, and sat alone and brewed kung fu tea.

After Cangxi approved the official document, he opened his mouth to Fu Ci: "You are here." ”

Fu Ci responded and handed over the kung fu tea that had been brewed.

Cangxi took a bite and smacked his lips. The bitterness of the first sip spreads through the taste buds, followed by a mouthful of fragrance, and finally a faint sweetness in the mouth.

Cangxi doesn't like sweetness, but she likes this tea very much.

"Aifei is a good tea artist", after tasting it, Cangxi praised.

Fu Ci smiled and said, "If the prince likes it, I will teach Yuexin how to brew this tea, and let her serve the case." ”

Hearing this, Cangxi pretended to be angry and said, "Isn't the princess serving this king enough?" ”

Fu Ci smiled: "Where do you dare!" ”

"This tea is brewed by the princess with this taste, and the rest of the people brewed by this king may not be willing to drink it," Cangxi took another sip and said.

"The tea made by other beauties—" Fu Ci deliberately dragged out his voice.

"This king will not drink anything!" Cangxi said.

"A word is a certainty", after saying this, Fu Ci opened the food box and brought out the fried dumplings, "I saw that you didn't eat much for breakfast, so I learned from Aunt Xiangluo to make it, you can taste it." ”

When Cangxi saw the food, he smiled knowingly: "This is the princess's reward for Xiaoxizi?" ”

Fu Ci responded, and took out a small dish of vinegar from the food box.

"Hey me", Cangxi copied the official document a second before Fu Ci handed her the chopsticks, and said to Fu Ci intently looking at the text.

Fu Ci wanted to throw down the chopsticks and let Cangxi eat, but before he could move, Cangxi's eyes looked at Fu Ci.

Fu Ci couldn't stand Cangxi's emotional card, so he clenched the chopsticks again, sandwiched the fried dumplings and handed them to Cangxi's mouth, and when Cangxi wanted to bite, Fu Ci gently pulled his wrist back, and Cangxi ate nothing.

This kind of joke, Fu Ci played Cangxi three times.

Cangxi looked back at the fried dumplings that flew to his mouth, and was very unhappy, so he simply clenched Fu Ci's wrist and sent the fried dumplings to his mouth.

This time, Fu Ci's hands were tied, and he was powerless to struggle with Cangxi anymore.

Cangxi ate the fried dumplings, and did not forget to wipe the oil stains on the corners of her mouth.

At the same time, another quarrel rang out outside the door.

"You can't enter without the prince's order!" A woman's voice came.

"Go and report to your prince, and say that Ji Seventeen is visiting."

The woman told Ji Seventeen two more sentences, saying that he must not trespass before entering the study.

Cangxi saw that it was Yuexin, and ordered in a low voice: "Take the princess and hide behind." ”

Yuexin took Fu Porcelain to the apse, and Cangxi took the initiative to come to the door to greet her.

Cangxi smiled a little embarrassed. Ji Qiqi didn't have the sensitivity that these people had, so he couldn't see Cangxi's slight discomfort.

"That handmaid is new?" Ji Qiqi asked.

"No", after Cangxi finished speaking, she explained in a nutshell, "I told her to do something, let's go to Huxin Pavilion and say." ”

Ji Qiqi answered, and followed Cangxi to the Huxin Pavilion.

Ji Qiqi was a chatter, and along the way, he told Cangxi all the rumors in the market, and clapped his hands a few times when he was excited. Cangxi has a set of skills that are not in harmony with outsiders, but it is a little different from ordinary to pretend to be confused with a brother like Ji Qiqi.

Fortunately, Ji Qiqi is not a meticulous person in terms of observing people, and looking at Cangxi's performance, he only thinks that he is entangled in official duties, so he does not ask in detail.

When he arrived at the Huxin Pavilion, Ji Qiqi told him about these things in the Prince's Mansion.

"How do you want me to help you?" Cangxi asked.

"Introduce me to the prince", Ji Qiqi said directly and simply.

"It's not a difficult thing", Cangxi said lightly. Previously, although Zhou Ze posted a notice saying that he was looking for a miracle doctor for Song Qingyue, no one dared to accept this notice for a long time.

First, because many people in the city have received the favor of Ji Seventeen, they are unwilling to easily push the divine doctor to the forefront; Second, because this notice was posted by the prince, which people dare to reveal it without permission?

Seeing Ji Qiqi's confident appearance, Cangxi couldn't help but remind: "This king heard that Mrs. Song's tuberculosis was brought out of her mother's womb, are you sure?" ”

"When have you ever seen a disease that my Ji Seventeen can't heal?" Ji Qiqi tilted his head and smiled.

Except for the last sex pill Ji Seventeen had no solution, so far I really haven't seen a disease that Ji Seventeen can't cure.

Seeing that Ji Qiqi was so confident, Cangxi nodded.

"In a while, I will go to the Prince's Mansion with you", Cangxi explained.

Ji Qiqi was anxious when he heard this, "Go immediately, I want to see who dares to be crowned a divine doctor besides me." ”

Cangxi answered and went out with Ji Seventeen.

Cangxi didn't wonder why Ji Qiqi attached great importance to the name of this divine doctor. When they met in their early years, Ji Qiqi repeatedly said that he must become a miracle doctor who is full of fame, and he came to fulfill his master's unfulfilled wish.

Along the way, Cangxi told Ji Qiqi that Song Qingyue was pregnant, and informed him that Zhou Ze didn't know about it, and let Ji Qiqi speak as appropriate.

"It's here", Cangxi stopped and said to Ji Seventeen.

Cangxi didn't let his subordinates follow, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Tell your prince to report, and say that Prince Xi is visiting with a divine doctor." ”

Xiao Si at the door didn't dare to delay for a moment when he heard this, and went to Song Liangyuan's bedroom to look for the prince.

As soon as Zhou Zeyi heard that Cangxi was coming with Ji Qiqi, he hurriedly asked people to greet him.

Cangxi and Ji Seventeen were taken to Song Qingyue's Huayue Tower.

Zhou saw that Cangxi bowed to him very regularly, Cangxi smiled slightly, and bowed back.

"Thank you Brother Wang for your willingness to come to the rescue," Zhou said.

"Your Highness is polite, this has to look at Seventeen", Cangxi said and glanced at Ji Seventeen.

Hearing this, Zhou Ze hurriedly said to Ji Seventeen: "There is Mr. Lao." ”

After saying that, he led Ji Seventeen to Song Qingyue's bedroom, while Cangxi stayed in the hall.

Zhou Ze walked in front, and while pointing the way, he said to Ji Qiqi: "What is Liangyuan's condition in a while, please ask Mr. to just say it." ”

Ji Qiqi bowed his hand, "Your Highness, rest assured, this is natural." ”

came to Song Qingyue's bedroom, and Qiu Chan took care of the couch on the side.

Although Song Qingyue is drowsy, she still does not lose half of her beauty, but makes people feel sympathetic.

"This is Song Liangyuan," Zhou said.

Song Qingyue heard Zhou Ze say this, and opened her eyes forcefully, and when Zhou Ze saw it, she wanted to help.

"This is the miracle doctor Ji Seventeen, and he will treat you and keep the medicine until the disease is cured," Zhou said.

Song Qingyue was still sick and smiled at Zhou Ze.

In the past few days, there have been countless doctors coming and going, and each of them has entered the door with a smile and a sad face. Song Qingyue was reluctant to break the illusion in Zhou Ze's heart, as long as the person who came was a doctor, Song Qingyue greeted him with a smile.

"Please allow the grass people to check the pulse of the lady."

Zhou Ze responded, and Ji Qiqi took out a handkerchief from the medicine box and put it on Song Qingyue's wrist.

Judging from the pulse, Song Qingyue has signs of joy, but the pulse is slightly weak, and there is no big problem. However, Song Qingyue's body is difficult to say.

Judging from the pulse, Song Qingyue's illness has missed the best treatment stage.

If you want to recover from the disease, it is difficult.

Ji Qiqi checked the pulse, glanced at Zhou Ze and said, "Madame's illness can be cured, but it will take some time." Wait for the grass people to give Mrs. a pair of medicines for Mrs. to eat. ”

Zhou Ze nodded and asked Zhou Bing to take Ji Seventeen to write the prescription first. After Zhou Ze comforted Song Qingyue, he chased out the door.

At this moment, Zhou Bing had already brought Ji Seventeen to the side hall. Seeing Zhou Ze coming, Ji Qiqi hurriedly got up and saluted.

Zhou Ze waved his hand, "No need to be polite", and then said to the maid beside him: "All retreat." ”

After the person walked away, Zhou Zecai asked, "How is Song Liangyuan's condition?" Without waiting for Ji Seventeen to speak, Zhou Ze added: "I want to listen to the truth." ”

Ji Qiqi was not very comfortable dealing with these dignitaries, so he humbly waved his hand and said: "Your Highness should know that Madame's illness was brought out by beating her mother's womb, and it is not easy to cure it radically. ”

Zhou Ze sighed, "These orphans know. The people in the Tai Hospital said that Song Liangyuan's condition could not last this year, is it not a miracle doctor who has a good prescription? ”

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, Ji Qiqi didn't say anything. Zhou thought that Ji Qiqi was helpless against Song Qingyue's illness, and then said: "If you don't ask for anything else, you can live one more day." ”

Ji Qiqi cleared his throat, specially lowered his voice, and asked, "Does Your Highness want to keep it big or small?" ”

Big or small?

Zhou was a little unresponsive.

What Ji Qiqi meant by this was that Song Qingyue was also pregnant?

"What does Mr. Ji mean by this, Song Liangyuan is pregnant?"

Ji Qiqi nodded in response.

"Only one?" Zhou Ze asked,

"Yes", seeing that Zhou Ze was silent, Ji Qiqi explained again: "If you keep the big, the grass people can protect your wife's life within three years", Ji Qiqi said that he didn't say any more.

The chances of success are relatively high. What's more, since Zhou Ze posted a notice to find himself to treat the Song family, he naturally wanted to keep the beauty in his arms.

Seeing that Ji Qiqi was silent, Zhou asked, "What about Bao Xiao?" ”

Ji Qiqi thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "If you keep the young, it is very likely that Madame will not be able to hold on to the full moon of the little emperor's grandson." ”

After Ji Qiqi said this, Zhou Ze didn't squeak. After a long time, Zhou Zecai patted Ji Seventeen's shoulder, "Treat Liangyuan well." ”

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he walked out of the side hall. Ji Qiqi's hand was stiff for a while writing the prescription, and he really couldn't read what Zhou Ze meant by this.

Zhou Ze went straight to his study after leaving Huayue Tower. Zhou Bing looked at Zhou Ze's face, and followed Zhou Ze from a distance and didn't dare to say anything.

After entering the study, Zhou Ze's face that was as warm as jade in front of people was completely gloomy.

"Bring Xue Chengbao to the study", Zhou Ze said, his tone was as usual, but he didn't brow.

Zhou Bing received the order and hurriedly exited the study, while Zhou Ze looked at the tea cup on the table alone.

Song Qingyue turned out to be pregnant!

Zhou Ze didn't believe that with Xue Chengbao's medical skills, he couldn't see that Song Qingyue was pregnant. This cunning fox must be playing tricks with himself in order to save his life.

"Master, Imperial Doctor Xue is here", hearing Zhou Bing's call, Zhou Ze came back to his senses.

"Weichen knocked to see His Highness", Xue Chengbao made a salute, and seeing that Zhou Ze's face was not good, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Liangyuan Niangniang's illness has improved a little, please let Your Highness feel relieved." ”

Zhou did not speak. Seeing this, Xue Chengbao had no choice but to kneel on the ground and dare not speak.

Usually, Zhou Ze will be happy to hear that Song Qingyue's illness has improved somewhat. But there is no such joy at the moment.

Originally, Zhou regarded Song Qingyue as a confidant. A woman with little ambition and a gentle and lovely woman serves in front of her, looking at the future, how many people can sit still and not be messy?

However, this is no longer the case.

Song Qingyue is pregnant, and if she wants to firmly grasp the big tree of Prime Minister Song, she must have a child with the blood of the Song family.