Chapter XXIII
Shen Run, who was thinking like this, suddenly felt uneasy, and after a few days of careful observation, he found that Chenguang had indeed not come out of Fengren, he felt that something was wrong, and finally decided to go over and have a look.
The people of Long Xiguo felt that this princess of Chenguang must have quirks, and she could have gone into the city to have a good rest, but she was unwilling to sleep in a strange place, and only nested in her phoenix, so the team could only be stationed in the water forest outside the city, and Long Xiguo had to accompany her to set up a tent and chew dry food and be bitten by insects and snakes. The people of Longxi were miserable, and they scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Feng family in their hearts, and gloated over such a village girl with a strange temper, no wonder His Royal Highness King Rong didn't pay attention to her when he left Xiangying.
But he didn't want to take another day after the team took root in the water forest, His Royal Highness King Rong actually moved his steps, took the initiative to go to the territory of the people of the Feng Ming Kingdom, crossed the fifty guards, and walked towards the luxurious Feng Yuan.
The people of Long Xiguo looked at each other.
Shen Run walked in front of Feng Yuan, and the first thing he saw was the guard named Si Qian.
He still remembered that Chenguang once introduced him with a smile: "Xiao Qian is my guard, the person who protects me, he will go to Longxi Country with me." ”
If you want to ask Shen Run what he hates about Si Qian, Shen Run will answer with a sneer, all. In fact, he didn't know what he hated about Si Qian, he felt that Si Qian should feel honored, because what could make His Royal Highness King Rong feel disgusted for no reason, this poisonous snake man with the surname of the country was the first.
Si Qian didn't have the slightest intention of kneeling down to thank him, and when he saw Shen Run coming over, he stepped forward and blocked Shen Run's way with an expressionless face:
"King Rong stays, Her Royal Highness the princess is unwell and is resting."
What presumptuous!
Shen Run's eyes were slightly dark, and he said with a smile:
"The princess is not feeling well, and this king, as her husband, needs to take a look."
"Her Royal Highness the princess is not feeling well, King Rong, please go back!" Si Qian was unmoved, or even disapproving, he looked at Shen Run lightly and said in an indifferent tone.
Even if Shen Run's temper is good, he will be angry in the face of such a presumptuous subordinate, Shen Run disdains to talk nonsense with a guard, sneers, ignores it anymore, and walks straight to Feng Yuan behind Si Qian.
"King Rong stays!" Si Qian stepped forward and stopped him again.
Shen Run's face sank like water, and his usually gentle eyes flashed with a fleeting killing intent.
"Ahem! Ahem! A soft cough came from the phoenix, interrupting the raging waves between the two, and the soft and glutinous voice trembled slightly, sounding weakly, "Xiao Run......"
A soft low call calmed down Shen Run's anger that was about to explode, and he no longer paid attention to Si Qian, bypassed him, and walked in front of Feng Yuan.
This time, Si Qian didn't stop him.
Shen Run lifted the corner of the veil, and the first thing he saw was Chenguang's face as pale as snow, and he immediately swallowed back the sarcasm that he wanted to say because of Si Qian's presumptuousness.
Chenguang sat up half-sat up with the support of Huo Wu, because he had been lying down for too long, his snow-white dress was slightly wrinkled when he sat up, his slightly messy long hair hung down next to his thin little face, and his dry lips were abnormally white. Her hands were limp on the fur blanket, her head half-bowed, her eyes slightly closed, and she gasped briefly.
Shen Run's heart sank slightly, and he frowned: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”
Chenguang tried to open his eyes, looked at him for a moment, closed them again, smiled comfortingly, shook his head vigorously, but because of his lack of strength, he made a grunt, and lay on the blanket, short of breath.
Shen Run frowned even tighter, sat on the edge of the phoenix, leaned over, and put his hand on her forehead. Her body temperature was terrifyingly hot, and he withdrew his hand, his face cold.
"She's burned like this, why don't you call a doctor?"
"Your Highness hates doctors." Fire Dance replied in a flat voice.
That's it?
Shen Run laughed angrily, glanced at her coldly, and said in a deep voice:
"Fu Li, call Peng Lin over!"
Fu Li responded.
Peng Lin is the imperial doctor who came with Long Xiguo.
In the confusion, Chenguang probably guessed who Peng Lin was, suddenly grabbed the corner of Shen Run's clothes, raised his pale little face, squinted his cat-like eyes, and said softly:
"Xiao Run, don't call me a doctor, I often get sick, this time it must be because I have never traveled so far, it doesn't matter, I will be fine when I fall asleep."
Shen Run looked at her pitiful appearance, a little soft-hearted, but refused to indulge her temperament, touched her hairy head twice, and did not speak.
Peng Lin soon came with the medicine box on his back, first asked Shen Run for peace, and then knelt in front of Feng Yuan. The hand that had come out of the veil had been placed on the pillow and covered with a veil of aqua blue. Peng Lin put three fingers on the veins of the morning light and carefully diagnosed.
Shen Runli watched from the sidelines.
Peng Lin is one of the top doctors in Long Xi Kingdom, but today he has been diagnosing his pulse for too long, so long that even Shen Run, who is calm and relaxed, feels a little upset.
Peng Lin examined Chenguang's right hand for a long time, and then asked Chenguang to stretch out his left hand.
Chenguang was reluctant and refused to move.
"Princess." Shen Runpin showed a hint of seriousness and called lightly.
After a moment of silence, Chenguang reluctantly stretched out his left hand.
Peng Lin examined Chenguang's left hand for a long time, then suddenly stood up and whispered to Shen Run, "Your Highness borrowed a step to speak." ”
Shen Run frowned, followed him into the distance, and asked:
"What's going on?"
Peng Lin's brows were furrowed, he hesitated for a moment, knelt down and said:
"The minister is incompetent and can't be diagnosed, please forgive your highness."
Shen Run's mind sank slightly, glanced at Peng Lin, and said in a low voice:
"Get up and speak."
Peng Lin stood up and said in a solemn tone:
"Shi Caichen checked the pulse of Princess Chenguang, and found that Princess Chenguang's viscera was weak, and there was no one who was healthy, and people with such a pulse ......"
He wanted to speak, but he stopped.
"How?"
Peng Lin gritted his teeth and said honestly: "Your Highness forgives your sins, the minister has been a doctor for more than 20 years, and I have never seen anyone who can still live with this kind of pulse......"
In other words......
"You mean, she's a dead man?" Peng Lin's words made Shen Run inexplicably irritable, and he asked with an angry smile.
"The minister is incompetent, His Highness forgives the sins!" Penlin knelt down and pleaded guilty again.
Shen Run looked at him condescendingly, and Xue Chong's noise suddenly echoed in his ears, "I heard that the prince of the liar country is weak and sick, from the Fengying Kingdom to Qi'an, such a long distance, if he dies on the road, His Highness will be relieved." ”
Shen Run's mood was suddenly very bad, although he had also heard rumors and knew that Chenguang was not in good health, but he had never thought that it would be so bad, and now Peng Lin suddenly told him that Chenguang's pulse should be a dead person, so he had to wonder, should she really die on the road?
"Is there a way to get her off the heat?" Shen Run asked with a frown.
Peng Lin thought for a moment and replied, "The minister can prescribe some mild decoction." ”
Shen Run nodded.
Peng Lin wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment, then spoke solemnly, and said:
"Your Royal Highness, although the minister is incompetent and can't diagnose what kind of illness Princess Chenguang has, the minister thinks that with Princess Chenguang's body, it is difficult to conceive an heir......"
Shen Run glanced at him.
Peng Lin looked serious.
"Prescribe medicine." Shen Run commanded lightly.
Peng Lin replied and retreated.