"My Prince!"

Emperor Jin An's heart was in great sorrow, and he stood up in vain, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell to the ground.

The chamberlain hurriedly stepped forward to help, with a moving expression: "Your Majesty ......"

Hearing this, Jun Chen hurriedly lowered his head and was silent, in the eyes of outsiders, he looked extremely sad, only he knew the surprise in his heart.

Since the poison was caused by the prince himself, then he will definitely be measured and will not really play himself to death.

But what's going on now, even the envoys are helpless?!

Emperor Jin An pushed away the chamberlain and strode towards the prince's bedroom.

On the other side, Qi Changrong lay on the side of the bed, mouthfuls of black blood spit out from her mouth.

The imperial doctors were not allowed to approach her, only Shi Xia and Shi Chun were by their side.

Shi Chun took the pulse, looked at Qi Changrong with a gray face in disbelief, trembled his lips, and asked in a very soft voice: "Your Highness, why is this?" ”

Falling goose sand, highly poisonous.

It was a poison she developed a few days ago, and there were only two pills, and there were only two people in the world who knew about this poison.

One is Her Highness, and the other is her.

Qi Changrong took a breath, clasped Shi Chun's hand with his backhand, and said with a dying breath: "If you believe in Lonely, this matter will be handed over to you." ”

There was no need for her to say more, Shi Chun, who had served her for several years, instantly understood what she meant.

Qi Changrong wanted her to hide this matter and not let His Majesty know.

But she really couldn't understand why His Highness took this medicine by himself?

Didn't she know that this medicine would kill people?!

Feeling the strength coming from his hands, Shi Chun's eyes filled with tears, and he almost cried.

She took out an object from her arms and gave it to Qi Changrong, and choked up: "Your Highness, this thing can only slow down the speed of poisoning, the real antidote...... The slave has not yet been developed. ”

Speaking of the antidote, Shi Chun regretted it in his heart.

The falling goose sand is very toxic, but it will not make people die immediately, but will make people suffer a lot, and their bodies will wither day by day, and finally die hopelessly.

Her hobby in life is to make drugs, and she will never make an antidote except in special circumstances.

What's more, when she got out of Luoyansha, she just wanted to make the enemy worse than dead, how could she think of the antidote.

Enduring the colic pain in his abdomen, Qi Changrong smiled reluctantly, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "It's not too late to start developing from now on, remember, Lone has been poisoned by the assassin, and now it is in danger, you must ask the doctor to come out of the mountain, remember not to say that you have missed your mouth." ”

On the other side, Shi Xia couldn't cry by himself.

Emperor Jin An rushed to the outside of the palace, stopped for a moment and let the rest of the people wait outside, and then walked in and lost his temper and drove all the imperial doctors out.

There were only four people left in the huge dormitory.

Emperor Jin An walked around the screen to the bedside, Qi Changrong's appearance of lying on the bed like a hanging thread deeply pierced his eyes, and he unconsciously took two steps back.

However, an emperor is an emperor, and after several storms, his mind has long been as solid as a rock, and although he has suffered a blow, he can still maintain his original sanity.

Emperor Jin An's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "How is the crown prince doing now?" ”

Shi Chun knelt on the ground and cried silently: "The poison in His Highness is that the slave maid has never seen it in his life, although the slave and maid can develop an antidote, but it takes too long, His Royal Highness is afraid that he can't wait, and he also asks His Majesty to order the doctor to come out of the mountain, maybe there is a glimmer of life." ”

Shi Xia also said: "Your Highness's pulse is disordered, and your breathing consciousness is already disordered, if you delay it any longer, even if Master Nu comes, I am afraid that there will be no way to return to heaven!" ”

"Healer?"

Emperor Jin An was silent.

No one knows where the medical saint is, even Shi Chun and Shi Xia only know the fur.

The only thing they are sure of is that the medical saint must be in the palace, but he offended Emperor Jin An for some reason, lost his personal freedom, and was confined in a certain palace.

Just when they were silent, Qi Changrong on the bed suddenly sobered up, opened his eyes and looked at Emperor Jin An, who was deep in thought, smiled bitterly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Father, the son has caused you trouble again." ”

Emperor Jin An came back to his senses, and saw that Qi Changrong was still in pain, and he couldn't bear it, so he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Spread the saint of medicine!" ”

When the attendants outside the palace heard the order, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, knowing that the prince of the East Palace was afraid that it would be bad, otherwise, with His Majesty's temperament, he would never work for the one in the cold palace.

The waiter responded, afraid that the people under his hand would not be able to speak clearly, so he ran away in person.

In the inner hall, Emperor Jin An stood beside the bed with his hands in his hands, and his expression was indifferent.

"You are the prince of the East Palace, the only heir of the Qi family, you have no right to die, and I will not let you die easily."

Emperor Jin An had no way out.

He didn't have twenty years left to do his best to raise an heir.

Qi Changrong only had time to hear this sentence clearly, and then lost consciousness, and the whole person fell into a coma.

Ji Fang trembled and stood outside the door, wanting to go in to see what the situation was now, but he didn't dare to step into the prince's bedroom at will.

Junchen was puzzled: "Little father-in-law, who is the medical saint?" ”

Ji Fang froze and replied truthfully: "The medical saint is specially responsible for checking the pulse of His Majesty, and no one knows where he is, but according to this time, the medical saint is in the palace, and he will come over later." ”

Speaking of Cao Cao Cao arrived, Ji Fang had just relieved Jun Chen's trouble, and on the other side, the servant of the Son of Heaven came far away with a man dressed in crescent white clothes.

The man was no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, but his face was like jade, his expression was gentle, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance on his body.

Jun Chen was stunned.

The medical saint is so young? He thought he had to be at least a bad old man over half a hundred years old.

In this regard, Ji Fang explained softly: "A few years ago, the medical saint passed away, and he was left alone with him since he was a child and accepted his inheritance. ”

After a while, the closed door of the dormitory was suddenly opened from the inside, and a man walked out angrily.

Jun Chen looked at it calmly, who else could that person be if it wasn't Emperor Jin An?

Emperor Jin An was kicked out for the first time, and his face was so black that he could drip ink.

Shi Xia also walked out, and there was no need for her inside. The reason is that no one should be left to disturb when the doctor takes the pulse.

The medical saint originally wanted to blast Shi Chun out together, but Emperor Jin An didn't agree to anything, so he reluctantly stayed inside to serve.

No one knew what was going on inside the dormitory.

The medical saint Qin Ran walked in, and Shi Chun immediately greeted him.

"Senior brother."

"I heard that the prince is seriously ill, how is the pulse?" Qin Ran walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to lift the thin quilt.

Shi Chun quickly stopped him, gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground under his puzzled gaze.

Qin Ran's face was unhappy, and he stretched out his hand to help her: "Hurry up, you and I are in the same vein, what are you doing on my knees?" ”

Shi Chun had tears in his eyes, and he didn't want to say anything.

"Senior brother, I have to explain to you one thing first, the prince is not seriously ill, but poisoned."

Qin Ran was puzzled, and still said the same sentence: "The prince is poisoned, what are you kneeling me for?" ”

Shi Chun said half-truthfully: "The poison in the prince is from my hand. ”

Seeing that Qin Ran's face changed slightly, she hurriedly continued: "It wasn't my hand, that poison was developed by me a few days ago, but it was accidentally lost when I left the palace two days ago, and I don't know who it fell into, and in the end it actually harmed His Highness!" ”

Shi Chun can't help it.

Qin Ran has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he is the only son of the previous generation of medical saints, if he is allowed to take the pulse, Qi Changrong's true identity will not be hidden.

She couldn't predict her fate, the more people she knew since ancient times, the shorter her life would be, the master was dead, and Qin Ran must not have another accident.

She had to sell herself, confess the source of the poison, and fool him with half-truths.

Qin Ran really breathed a sigh of relief, he would be wrong and help her again.

"I thought it was something, since it was a poison you developed, just give me the prescription, and I can prepare the antidote, don't worry, I won't mention this matter to anyone."

This time, Shi Chun didn't refuse again, and Qin Ran lifted her up with a little force.

"You tell me the dosage, and I'll see if there's anything ready in the medicine box."

Shi Chun didn't dare to hide it, and the names of all kinds of highly poisonous medicinal materials spit out from her mouth, causing Qin Ran to look sideways frequently.

Qin Ran sighed: "You have made great progress. ”

What Shi Chun wanted was not a compliment, but a way to crack it, and he couldn't help but get anxious when he heard the words: "Senior brother! ”

"Okay, isn't it just falling wild goose sand? I have my own way of coping. ”

Qin Ran comforted her, picked it out of the medicine box for a long time, and finally took out a black vial and handed it to her: "Luoyan Sha is not a top poison, but fortunately, you use very little, you only need to take Baijie Pill for two months to recuperate." ”

He still wanted to say a few more words, but Shi Chun couldn't wait to snatch the bottle, and without saying a word, he fed Qi Changrong one first, and the anxious look on his face suddenly appeared.

Qin Ran blinked, his hand frozen in mid-air.

In the next second, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and asked in a low voice, "Is my sister okay in the East Palace for the past two years?" ”

For some reason, Shi Chun didn't dare to look at him, his eyes dodged and said: "It's good, except for His Royal Highness, there are no other serious masters in the East Palace, and no one dares to make me angry." ”

Qin Ran paused, relieved in an instant.

"That's good, so I'm relieved."

Qi Changrong's breathing gradually stabilized, and the gray color on his face also recovered.

At this time, I heard Qin Ran say again: "Since Your Highness is fine, I will leave first." ”

They haven't seen each other for a long time, one is in the East Palace, the other is confined in the Cold Palace, and they can't help themselves, so they can only obey the arrangements of others.

If you talk about it, they are also childhood sweethearts, they grew up together, Qin Ran is a few years older than her, and she has always been a qualified big brother, but later the medical saint died, she was sent to the East Palace to become the prince's concubine, and the two haven't seen each other for several years.

Shi Chun lowered his head, and did not dare to look back until the footsteps disappeared completely, and in the huge dormitory, only a faint medicinal fragrance wafted in it.

Qi Changrong didn't know when he opened his eyes, and took in the loss in Shi Chun's eyes.

She asked, "If you like it, why don't you chase it?" ”

Shi Chun was taken aback, and hurriedly cleaned up his emotions and turned around pretending to be nothing.

"Your Highness, there are many people in the palace who can't help themselves, he is already difficult enough, why should the slave make trouble for him? If nothing else, let's just say that we are in this identity now, as long as the slave is still a concubine in the East Palace, there can be nothing between the slave and him. ”