You looked at Rong Heng, and the evergreen was full of complexity.

Your Highness, are you sure that it is the princess who is mentally ill and not you?

Meeting Changqing's gaze, Rong Heng felt a dull pain in his heart.

He would rather that he was sick than Su Qing, but in fact, it was Su Qing.

The ink pupils closed slightly, and slowly opened them again, and I always felt that there was a big stone pressing down on my heart, which was very heavy.

Imperial Physician Qin looked at Rong Heng with mixed feelings.

It seems that His Royal Highness the Ninth himself knows that his illness is a bit serious.

In the treatment of patients, medicine is important, but this mentality is even more important.

If you don't have a good attitude, I'm afraid that no matter how good the ginseng snow lotus is, it won't save your life.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Imperial Physician Qin's face became brisk, and he deliberately made his tone a little lighter.

"Your Highness relaxes, this is not an incurable disease, as long as you are willing to actively cooperate, it will be cured, as for the problem of taking medicine that Your Highness said, the minister is going back to study and study the prescription to see if he can make a prescription for dietary therapy."

Rong Heng's eyes were full of gratitude, "So, thank you Imperial Doctor Qin." ”

As he spoke, he gave Changqing a look.

Changqing immediately sent a red envelope.

Imperial Physician Qin immediately excused himself, "Your Highness, what is this doing, the minister is His Highness's special doctor, and anything His Highness does is within the scope of the minister's duties, Your Highness ......"

Rong Heng gently blocked Imperial Physician Qin's words.

"The imperial doctor accepts it, this is a little bit of the king's heart, in addition, today's affairs, and Lao Taibao's medical secrets, don't tell anyone else except this house."

Imperial Physician Qin understood in his heart.

I was mentally ill, and of course I didn't want others to know about it.

His Royal Highness the Ninth is to seal his mouth.

Although even if there is no hush money, he will not talk nonsense, but this silver, Imperial Doctor Qin still accepted it.

If he accepts it, His Royal Highness the Ninth can be down-to-earth.

The mentally ill are more emotionally fragile than others, and he cannot stimulate him.

Out of the gate of the mansion, Imperial Physician Qin sighed heavily.

His Royal Highness the Ninth is really pitiful, the poison in his body has been cured, and he has mental illness, why is he so ill-fated!

No, he has to tell the Ninth Princess about this.

His Royal Highness the Ninth and the Nine Princesses get along day and night, and only with the cooperation of the Nine Princesses, His Royal Highness the Ninth can get better faster.

As soon as the decision was made, Imperial Physician Qin left his medicine boy to squat not far from Rong Heng's mansion.

"When the ninth princess comes back, go back and tell me immediately."

The medicine boy was ordered to do his duty dutifully.

Mansion.

When Changqing turned back, Rong Heng had already gone to the ground and was standing under the corridor in the courtyard, watching the burning clouds in the sky.

Changqing moved over, "Your Highness, are you sure the princess is mentally ill?" ”

"It's not psychosis, it's paranoia."

Changqing said: "The slave thinks that the princess is quite normal, how can there be any paranoia, if there is really one, can lead thousands of troops and horses to fight on the battlefield?" Can Concubine De, the Queen Mother, and the Duke of Zhenguo be brought down one by one? also cleaned up the eldest prince. Your Highness, have you misunderstood something? ”

Rong Heng's eyes were full of bitterness, he shook his head, and was silent.

He also hoped that something had been misunderstood.

There is no misunderstanding, everything is said by Su Qing himself.

Clenched his fists tightly, Rong Heng silently swore in his heart that he would cure Su Qing!

While the master and servant were talking, Fuxing came back from outside.

As soon as she entered the courtyard and learned that Su Qing was not there, Fuxing went straight to her carpenter job.

She made a big horse for Duck Duck.

It's rare for Duck Duck to take the initiative to ask her for something, and she must do it for Duck Duck today.

"Hey, where's my shaving?"

After rummaging through the pile of wood for a while, he didn't find it, muttering a word, Fuxing shouted at Changqing, "See my shavings?" ”

"Under the trellis, I'll get it for you."

Changqing was about to leave, and Rong Heng instructed in a low voice, "Don't tell Fuxing about today's events." ”

Changqing answered, and raised his foot to get the shavings.

"How do you put the flower stand underneath?"

After receiving the shavings, Fuxing began to grind the wood and asked casually.

Changqing's eyes immediately flashed brightly, and said, "I took the time to make a bed for Yaya, you wait a minute, I'll show it to you." ”

With that, Changqing turned around and ran under the trellis, and in a blink of an eye moved a bed that was an arm's length over.

Fuxing looked at the bed in shock, holding the shavers and pointing to the bed.

"This is for Duck Duck?"

Changqing nodded, "Do you like it?" ”

Fuxing couldn't help but step forward and touch the small bed.

"It's so beautiful, Duck Duck must like it, but Duck Duck is just a chicken, and he won't sleep on it, so you have to make the bed look like a chicken coop for her."

Being recognized, Changqing is full of joy.

"Okay, I'll set it up, and tonight, Duck Duck will be able to sleep in his new bed."

Fuxing smiled: "Well, you are so good. ”

Evergreen ......

Wow, his face turned red, and he almost floated on the spot.

Happiness came too quickly, and Changqing's brain was a little congested.

However, the moment he caught a glimpse of Rong Heng out of the corner of his eye, the smile on the corner of Changqing's mouth suddenly froze.

Fuxing said, he is so good, but he has something to hide from Fuxing, so is he worthy of Fuxing's sentence?

But His Highness didn't allow him to tell Fuxing about it.

What to do!

On one side is His Highness, and on the other side is a lucky star.

Which is more important......

Is it comparable?

It didn't seem to be, his thoughts flashed, and Changqing made a decisive decision.

"Tell me something."

Fuxing dug the wood, didn't raise his head, only hummed.

"Once upon a time there was a woman who had a very powerful husband......

Fuxing picked up the wood in his hand and gestured the length, "Is it a story?" ”

Changqing smiled: "Sort of, I listened to others today, and I don't understand some things, you can help me analyze and analyze." ”

Fuxing put down the wooden strip and hummed again.

Evergreen continued.

"Her husband is a general, and he has made countless achievements at a young age, and he is very loved and respected by the soldiers."

"This woman, because she married well, was jealous of her relatives at home, and those relatives wanted to kill her, and her husband came forward to help her clean up all those who wanted to harm her."

Fuxing couldn't help but sigh, "What a good husband!" ”

Changqing smiled.

"The relationship between the husband and wife was very good, but suddenly one day, this woman felt that her husband was mentally ill and wanted to ask a doctor behind her husband's back to treat her husband."

Fuxing couldn't help but put down the wood in his hand and looked up at Changqing.

His eyes were full of astonishment, "What? Mentally ill? ”

Changqing nodded.

"Are you sure that it was the woman in the boudoir who thought her husband was mentally ill, not her husband who thought she was sick?"

Evergreen ......

nodded, "This woman has no problems, although her body is weaker, she is mentally healthy. ”

"Why does she think her husband has a problem with his brain?" Fuxing didn't have a good breath, "People are fighting outside, and their lives are in danger, as a wife, she doesn't feel sorry for him, but she still thinks he is sick?" I think this wife is sick. ”

Evergreen ......

"My wife isn't sick, I'm sure."

Fuxing snorted: "This is not a story, is it a real story?" ”

Changqing's heart suddenly tightened.

Could it be that Fuxing heard something?

In order to prevent Fuxing from guessing the truth, he deliberately changed his identity as a man and a woman.