"That's, Princess Heyang?" Jiang Changxi said this quietly, and he was not just asking if he was talking to himself.

Han Wei's ears and eyes were clear, and the two were so close, he naturally heard it clearly: "Not bad." ”

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Changxi was silent for a moment: "The prince can understand that I am the doctor here. ”

Han raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect this answer. Of course, he didn't miss Jiang Changxi's short silence.

Jiang Changxi smiled reluctantly, and made a full master posture: "Lord Wang, please come here." ”

Jiang Changxi and Han Weiqi walked into the compartment one after the other, and Xiang Liangqing, who was angry, looked stunned: "Sister Changxi? Are you sick too? ”

Jiang Changxi shook his head, and before he could answer, Xiang Liangqing replied first to the female envoy who was kneeling in front of him: "Little grandfather, Miss Jiang is the doctor of Tianshui Hall, and she is the one who saved the eldest princess." ”

Although Xiang Liangqing didn't dare to believe it in his heart, he rushed to the doctor when he was sick, and he didn't have time to think too much: "Sister Changxi, how is my mother?" ”

"Little grandfather, prince, and rest assured, the eldest princess is fine. It's just that it's freezing outside, and the eldest princess really shouldn't move, so she can only grieve the eldest princess to rest in the compartment first, and wait for the eldest princess to wake up tomorrow and then look at the situation. ”

Hearing that her mother was fine, Xiang Liangqing breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Weiqi's face eased slightly.

"That's good, that's good." Xiang Liangqing put his heart back in his stomach, but it was impossible for him to leave his mother at this time. "Ah Ci, looking for the ...... of Anhou Mansion"

"Leave it to me, you guard your aunt." The eldest princess of Heyang is the only person Han Weici respects other than the emperor, and if it weren't for the troubled affairs, he would also want to stay.

He glanced at Tianshuitang, and then looked at Jiang Changxi: "Changxi, sister ......" paused suspiciously, and an imperceptible smile flashed in Han Weiqi's eyes: "Dare to ask Tianshuitang if he has received several knives in his body, and there may be a patient with severe poison in his body?" ”

Jiang Changxi's heart jumped, and he didn't even have the heart to worry about the cold name. She tried her best to suppress the emotions in her heart, making herself look extremely surprised, and thought about it carefully: "Since I arrived in Tianshui Hall, I have only taken the eldest princess, a patient, why don't you ask Doctor Xin and Doctor Ye?" Also, the prince shouldn't call me sister. ”

Han raised his eyebrows without resigning, avoiding the important and light: "Ah Qing called your sister, is it possible that I still want to call your sister?" ”

...... "She doesn't mean that at all, okay?"

Looking at Jiang Changxi's depressed expression, for some reason, Han Weici felt that it was much better and more interesting than her usual plain face, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub her head.

Jiang Changxi smoothed his somewhat messy hair, and looked at Xiang Liangqing speechlessly: "Did the prince take the wrong medicine today?" ”

Xiang Liangqing also had a sick expression on his face: "Okay." ”

Although she felt that Xiang Liangqing's answer was a bit perfunctory, Jiang Changxi breathed a sigh of relief, because she saw that Han Weiqi turned around and went to the front hall, and she should have left. But her heart was still hanging in the air, especially the person who Fang Cai Han did not hesitate to describe was so similar to Fu Xingzhou, and Fu Xingzhou said that he had taken revenge.

Jiang Changxi scolded Fu Xingzhou 10,000 times in his heart, forcibly suppressed the panic and panic rolling in his heart, and asked Xiang Liangqing: "Then it's okay to let the prince go like this?" Didn't he go to someone with a knife wound? But the thief? ”

"It's a thief, a thief who stole Anhou's beloved things." Xiang Liangqing sat on the edge of the bed and said in a low voice: "Sister Changxi should be careful when going out recently, Tianshuitang should also be more vigilant when picking up patients, especially for external consultation, you have to pay attention to inquire about the identity of the other party, and be careful of falling into the tiger's mouth." ”

Listening to Xiang Liangqing's hints, Jiang Changxi's face was windless and waveless: "Thank you little grandfather for reminding me, I will tell the doctors of Tianshui Hall to be good." ”

Jiang Changxi didn't bother much, she checked the eldest princess's pulse and retreated, she walked to the backyard without hurrying, visited a few patients who stayed in Tianshui Hall overnight, and then turned back to the room left for her to rest.

The house had already been cleaned up, and light smoke rose from the purple gold incense burner of the Rui Beast, and a faint purple sandalwood lingered around the nose, covering up the smell of blood.

Jiang Changxi breathed a sigh of relief, sat in front of the window and watched the snow in the courtyard, the cold wind poured in, and his somewhat chaotic heart was much colder.

After sitting in the room for a long time, the red wax on the table burned half, Jiang Changxi calmed down, and turned to the secret room to look at Fu Xingzhou. Except for a slight fever, he slept peacefully, and there was nothing wrong, Jiang Changxi was a little relieved.

The night was extremely dark, the snow had just stopped, and there was a thick layer on the ground. Jiang Changxi was arranging for someone to add charcoal to the overnight patients, when he stumbled in outside and was stopped by Xiang Liangqing's people.

Jiang Changxi had just returned to Beijing not long ago, and he was not as familiar with the attendants in the Anhou Mansion as Xiang Liangqing.

Xiang Liangqing waved his hand and asked people to let him in: "You are not Jiang Changyuan's scholar?" ”

Hearing that it was his brother's scholar, Jiang Changxi, who was arranging a charcoal fire, hurriedly stepped forward.

When the scholar saw Jiang Changxi, he knelt down and cried bitterly: "Girl, go back to the house, the little boy fell off the carriage, covered in blood, and the prince was also injured." ”