Nalan Hui, who drank too much liquor just before yesterday, has been seriously ill and bedridden since yesterday.

The toxicity hidden in his body was induced, and his eyes became more bewitching red, and even his originally pale gray eyebrows were faintly red.

Hey, this is sick...... The housekeeper sighed lightly and invited several doctors to come, but they were all scared away by the appearance of the four princes. He picked up a towel and wiped the cold sweat that kept breaking out on Nalan Hui's forehead.

"Butler, the county lord of Zhaoyang is here."

"Okay." The housekeeper was happy, as long as the county lord of Zhaoyang came, the fourth prince might get better faster.

After entering the house, the county lord of Zhaoyang took off his coat and smiled at the housekeeper: "What about Brother Hui?" ”

"County Lord, the fourth prince is sick."

"What?" The county lord of Zhaoyang rushed to the bed, looked at Nalan Hui with a painful face, and the tears that had been stopped couldn't help but fall again, "Brother Hui, how are you?" ”

The housekeeper explained: "County Lord, I haven't invited a doctor for the past two days, and the little one doesn't know what's going on......"

"It's useless! I'll go find it! ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang ran out in a hurry and bumped into a person unexpectedly.

"Xiaoyang."

"Eldest princess? Great, eldest princess! Brother Hui is very sick, can you save Brother Hui? I beg you! Lord Zhaoyang shook her hand excitedly.

The eldest princess frowned impatiently, but said with a gentle smile on her face: "Don't worry, it just so happened that my master came, let her show the fourth brother." ”

The woman behind the eldest princess nodded.

Everyone knows that the eldest princess traveled and worshipped a master who knew how to heal, and got her true inheritance, but this master rarely appeared in the imperial capital, except for the eldest princess, no one knew her origin, so she was given a lot of mystery.

"Don't worry, Master's medical skills are excellent, and he will definitely get better as soon as possible."

The woman with a white veil was taken to the house by the housekeeper, walked to the bed, stretched out her hand to check Nalan Hui's pulse, and probed his forehead with the back of her hand, and then she shook her head with a difficult face, "The fourth prince himself is highly toxic, and the poison was induced the night before yesterday and began to attack, I want to dare to ask ......"

The county lord of Zhaoyang raised his chin slightly, "Say." ”

"The night before yesterday, did the four princes experience it...... Bed matter? ”

“……”

What should she say? said that she was pushed away by Brother Hui all of a sudden, and she couldn't even touch it? It's all like that outside, and if she says no, wouldn't it make people see something?

She stiffened her head and said, "Yes." ”

"Intimate contact will also induce poison if the fire in the body is difficult to dissipate, not to mention that his poison is not an ordinary poison, but from Nan Rongguo, the people of Nan Rongguo are good at secret techniques such as Gu poison and evil arts, and it is difficult to completely resolve them."

The face of the county lord of Zhaoyang changed greatly, "That...... So what to do? How can Brother Hui get better?! ”

"He is a chronic poison, so he will not be in danger of life for the time being, but the four princes are only ...... at most A year of time. ”

One year ......

The woman stood up and carried the medical box on her back, "I still have urgent matters and can't take care of the situation of the four princes." ”

"Xiaoyang." The eldest princess smiled gently, her face seemed to be so gentle as water forever, "Don't worry, he still has a year, let's think of a way slowly, it's okay." I'll send Master away first, and I'll come to see him another day. ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang didn't listen to anything anymore, but just nodded pretendically. The eldest princess's eyes were gloomy, and she couldn't see the emotions in her heart, she leaned forward to support the woman, "Master, please." ”

Only the county lord of Zhaoyang was left standing in the room in a daze.

After the carriage, the woman took off her veil, she was about forty years old, the years had not left any traces on her delicate face, the eldest princess lowered her head, "Master, this is her hair." As she spoke, she handed the woman a strand of hair that she had been holding onto.