And the little princess has smallpox, what if any of the imperial doctors are infected and brought back to the harem! ”

Feng Che's face became very ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly, forcing himself not to beat her.

The female official still didn't know what to say: "All the officials are staring at what Your Majesty will do to the prince, if they know that Your Majesty has sent the imperial doctors of the entire palace to the prince, wouldn't they give authority to others."

His Majesty was also embarrassed, but His Majesty said that the prince could find a famous doctor among the people on his own. ”

"Get out!" Gritting her teeth and spitting out this word, Feng Che wanted to beat her hard, but reason still prevailed and she held back.

The female officer walked away with a group of imperial doctors, and Feng Che stood in front of Yu Jue's bed dejectedly.

No doctor wants to come to the palace, not only because this disease is smallpox, but also because she is also a waste prince who has disgraced Lanliang Kingdom.

"Slap" Feng Che slapped herself hard, she hated her incompetence at this time.

At the same time, she also saw those male concubines clearly, since Miaoyue had smallpox, several of them seemed to have disappeared in this palace.

But after thinking about it, Feng Che could also understand them, none of them had ever had smallpox.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to enter the palace and become her concubine, everyone is afraid of death, and she can't take herself for someone who has nothing to do with her.

Asking his subordinates to take good care of Yu Jue and Miaoyue's father and daughter, Feng Che walked to the back garden in a distraught manner.

"Lord Wang......" A timid voice came from the flowers behind him.

"Who?" Feng Che turned his head suddenly.

"Lord Wang, it's me Xue Yue. How is the little princess's illness?

My brother didn't let me go to see Brother Su Ju and Little Wangnu. Xue Yue pursed her lips slightly aggrieved.

"You say, Su Ju?" Feng Che squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Xue Yue with a simple face, but he didn't know if he was really innocent or fake.

Xue Yue blinked her black and white eyes: "Brother Yujue is not Brother Su Ju, Lord Wang, in fact, Xue Yue understands." ”

Feng Che was silent, looking at him carefully, after the baptism of time and years, he was no longer the child who had not grown up.

faded a little bit of immaturity, the contour of his face is like Youlan, his facial features are dignified and beautiful, and he is as white as jade.

"Don't say this again, especially in front of the prince." Feng Che said lightly, but his tone contained a bit of warning.

"Xue Yue won't tell Wang Fu." He obediently held Feng Che's arm, like a child waiting to be praised.

"However, the prince already knows, and many people in the palace know Brother Su Ju." Xue Yue blinked a pair of black and white beautiful eyes and looked at Feng Che, and said slightly sourly: "The prince really loves Brother Su Ju the most, and he used to be and is still today." ”

Feng Che smiled bitterly: "It's me who owes him too much." ”

He was far less to Su Ju than he was to himself, thinking of this, Feng Che suddenly realized that maybe there was someone who could save Su Ju and Miaoyue, although he was not willing to go to that person.

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"As expected, the empress summoned all the imperial doctors back."

The poem bowed slightly, and everything was expected.

"Zhong Ke, look at it, she will come to me soon."

He frowned slightly: "Hasn't the pavilion master let go of that matter yet?" ”

The poem sneered without words, his expression was slightly hideous, and he was dressed in a fiery red robe like a demon spirit of the night ghost.

"I've lost my rightful place, relatives and children, shouldn't I get it back?"