After listening to Su Xiaojin's words, Gu Yu and Zhu Ling suddenly realized. No wonder the emperor posted the emperor's list on the streets of this market, it turned out that the prince was terminally ill. In this way, I am afraid that there will be less bad luck.

"It's still Mrs. Bingxue who is smart, and she can see the hidden truth behind this list at a glance. Zhu Ling and I are really pig brains, and we thought it was a good thing! Gu Yu said admiringly, I thought that I could learn something after following my wife for so long, but now it seems that she still has a lot to learn.

When Su Xiaojin heard her say this, she burst out laughing, this clever ghost of the ancient ballad, she picked a good thing to say.

"Look at this sharp mouth, you can speak more and more. She smiled and pointed to the ancient ballad and said to the bamboo spirit.

Zhu Ling's shy smile is indeed true, the ancient ballad is already smart and clever, and now he is born and died with his wife, and he has grown in knowledge, and he is naturally getting better and better.

Tang Muchen on the side did not speak, he frowned and looked at the emperor list repeatedly, as if he had doubts in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Su Xiaojin looked at him with a strange expression and stepped forward to ask. They have been husband and wife for so long, she knows him too well, but whenever he is silent, he must have noticed some clues.

"You just said that the prince is seriously ill, I think so too, otherwise the emperor would not be in such a hurry to announce to the world, is he not knowing how to tell the world that the prince is dying, waiting for the master to heal? But with my understanding of the emperor, he is suspicious and cautious, and he will not make such a low-level mistake. Tang Muchen put down the imperial list, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and paced thoughtfully in the room.

His wide sleeves swayed as he walked, adding a bit of fluidity and handsomeness. Today, he was wearing a dark robe, and all the three thousand strands of hair were tied with a gold crown, which was inlaid with a ruby, which further set off his nobility and extraordinary.

Su Xiaojin sighed in his heart, this guy is really good-looking, he is an old husband and wife, and he can't help blushing and heartbeat when he sees him.

"Just imagine that the prince is sick, but I have never heard of it every day, which shows that the emperor's secrecy measures are very good. Now that he's suddenly made it public, don't you say it's a contradiction? If that's what I expected, what is his purpose in doing this, and what is he implying by that? Tang Muchen lowered his head, puzzled. He always felt that there was an important detail that he had forgotten.

Su Xiaojin instantly realized that Tang Muchen was a thoughtful person, and he was good at discovering details that others couldn't find. Just now, I only focused on analyzing the condition, but I ignored one of the most important questions, that is, why did the prince get sick, was it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?

"You mean the prince's illness is strange? The emperor is proclaiming such a general trend, firstly, to cure the disease, and secondly, to remind whom? She looked at Tang Muchen, otherwise this wouldn't make sense.

Tang Muchen nodded, this is exactly what he meant, and his wife thought of going with him.

The conversation between the two of them made Gu Yu and Zhu Ling confused, a simple emperor list, there are so many doorways, it seems that he is really crude and shallow.

"Isn't the slave in trouble now?" The old rumor said with annoyance. I knew that there was a deep relationship behind this, and I wouldn't have instigated Zhu Ling to take off the emperor list if I said anything.

"Why don't you put it on while it's dark?" Zhu Ling also began to regret it, and now the emperor list is a hot potato, and no one dares to hold it in his hand.

Su Xiaojin shook her head, putting aside worldly grievances, she is first and foremost a doctor, and it is her responsibility to save lives and help the injured. Since the prince is sick, she should bear the brunt of it. If you choose to avoid it because you are afraid of being implicated, it is really a shame for the doctor.

Tang Muchen looked at her and knew that she was weak on the outside and strong on the inside. She decided that she couldn't change it, so she nodded at her, she only had to do what she wanted, and she didn't have to worry about the rest, he would naturally protect her.

"Then let's prepare now, and enter the palace tomorrow to face the saint?" Su Xiaojin said to him in a consultative tone.

Tang Muchen was noncommittal, but his eyes fell on her bulging belly, as if he had something to say.

"Don't worry, my son is very well-behaved, and I know the heart of my mother's parents, so I won't cry or make trouble." Su Xiaojin knew what he was worried about, and hurriedly reassured him repeatedly.

Tang Muchen agreed to come down. He sighed in his heart, people say that if there is a father, there must be a son, and he hopes that the unborn son can be as brave as himself and cheer for his mother.

When they heard the decision of the two of them, they also began to prepare separately.

Su Xiaojin thought about what medicine to bring into the palace tomorrow, since he was going to see a doctor, he couldn't go empty-handed, otherwise the gossip in the palace would be up and down again.

"I'm going to pick herbs to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, and I'll use it no matter what." She waved her hand and led Tang Muchen to that space.

I haven't seen it for a few days, and the herbs in the space are growing very well. A piece of green is very different from the dwarf herbs in the mortal world.

"This herb is growing well, and it looks like it can be sold for a good price again." Tang Muchen looked at the abundant harvest of herbs all over the ground, and couldn't help but be happy for his wife.

Su Xiaojin also nodded again and again, his face couldn't help but be happy, this is all the credit of the spiritual spring, if it were not irrigated every day, this herb would not have grown so quickly.

"Hey, what is this, why haven't I seen it before?" Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to a plant with purple flowers at her feet.

I saw that this flower was small, but the fragrance of the flower was very good. Look at the green leaves on the branches, which seem to be embroidered with patterns, and they sparkle in the sun.

"I'm afraid it's a new herb. You see, the air here is fresh, the land is fertile, and it is not unavoidable to grow new herbs with the aura of nature. ”

Tang Muchen carefully supported the plant and carefully cultivated the soil for it. Su Xiaojin nodded, there is some truth in what he said, maybe it is a precious Chinese herbal medicine, there are too many treasures given by nature, and it is normal for people to have a few people who don't know.

The two chatted while walking, picking some herbs that reduce inflammation, stop bleeding, and dredge the meridians, before returning to the room.

Tang Muchen helped her sort out the medicines, and at the same time told her what to pay attention to tomorrow.

"The crown prince is not ordinary, and it is very likely that he will be the heir to the throne in the future, and it will be very good if you are sure that he will be cured. If you can't, don't push yourself too hard, and don't allow you to be reckless and forget the child in your belly. ”

"Yes, Dr. Ben is taught!" Su Xiaojin playfully waved at him, with a flattering smile on his face, and shouted that he must be obedient.

Her strange elf appearance made Tang Muchen laugh. He put down the herbs and gently rubbed her hair, his eyes full of love.

Su Xiaojin also looked at his bright eyes movingly, and found that as long as he was there, he felt much more at ease. Although she still doesn't know how the prince is. But with him, she believes that she can do it!