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Su Baitong walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to pull up the corner of the curtain.

On the bed lay a teenager with his eyes closed, his immature face as if he was only about ten years old, and a clear scratch on one side near his eye.

"Isn't Eleven awake yet?" Ling Xiaotian quietly leaned over and looked at the bed.

"It should be soon." Su Baitong said in a low voice. "I should be awake tonight at the latest."

There were some things she didn't say later. If you can't wake up tonight, Eleven will really confess.

A trace of worry flashed through Ling Xiaotian's good-looking eyes. "Are you going to stay here tonight?"

Su Baitong bowed, "As long as he can wake up, it'll be fine." ”

Turning her head, she called Begonia in, "Who has seen him when he comes here?" ”

Haitang shook her head, "The slave maid dismissed them all at that time, and only the slave maid knew that he was here." ”

Ling Xiaotian said with satisfaction, "In that case, I'll leave some more people here." ”

Su Baitong refused, "No, I'll let Huixiang pretend to be me in a while, go back with you, there will definitely be King Xian's eyeliner on the street, and they can't be suspicious of this place." ”

Ling Xiaotian was a little reluctant, but he also knew that this was a critical moment. Only Su Baitong can stay here for eleven to be safe.

"Just let Jian Siqing stay here with you." After His Royal Highness Tenth left Beijing, Jian Siqing arrived at the Scarlet Palace, and spent most of his time by Su Baitong's side.

However, Su Baitong rarely goes out, so Si Qing is very bored every day, and today they came to the Incense Pavilion. She followed.

Su Baitong agreed, and left the little civet behind.

Huixiang put on Su Baitong's cloak and covered her face with a hood.

Ling Xiaotian was still not at ease, and after stepping forward and instructing Su Baitong carefully, he took Huixiang, who was dressed as Su Baitong, and left the Incense Pavilion in a carriage.

When all the people in the courtyard left, Su Baitong opened the incense box and took out a fragrant cake. Place it in an incense burner and burn it.

Haitang stood quietly and watched, Su Baitong said in a low voice: "When I am not there in the future, this place will be handed over to you, be sure not to let others know that he is here, I don't worry about handing it over to others, how hard you will work these days." ”

"The princess doesn't have to worry, the slave will definitely do things well." Begonia said seriously.

In the past, she never dreamed that one day, she would really become a female shopkeeper on her own, and she was still in a place where every inch of land was precious in Kyoto.

Therefore, Su Baitong will do her best to do what Su Baitong tells her.

Even if Su Baitong sent someone to secretly send this young man overnight last night, she didn't even have a word of doubt, and directly settled it.

The unconscious young man's face was as pale as paper, and his body was cold, and he felt like a dead man.

However, Haitang knew that the body of the dead man would become more and more stiff, but although the young man's body was cold, it was cold but not stiff, even after a day and a night, it was still as soft as ever.

Su Baitong placed the incense burner at the head of the bed, turned around and brought the tea set again.

Haitang sensibly helped her to start, watching her mix the medicinal crumbs with honey to make small pills.

The begonia lowered its head and sniffed it, and could roughly deduce that there were medicinal herbs such as Chuanxiong, salvia, puhuang, turmeric, safflower and angelica.

"It's for blood." Su Baitong explained lightly.

Haitang listened attentively, cleaned his hands, and helped the pills.

Jian Siqing glanced at His Highness Eleventh on the bed, didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

Haitang was not familiar with silk, and peeked at Su Baitong with some worry.

"It's okay, it's all your own people." Su Baitong didn't raise his head and said a word.

Since she said that she is her own person, she is her own person.

Haitang also settled down and concentrated on following Su Baitong Pharmaceutical.

Su Baitong put all the medicines in a porcelain bottle and handed them to Haitang half, "Three times a day, take it." ”

Begonia nodded.

At this time, Eleven on the bed suddenly moved, his long eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened a slit.

Begonia stared with bated breath, staring nervously.

Su Baitong stood up unhurriedly and came to the bed.

Eleven opened his eyes, but all he saw was confusion, but behind this confusion, he seemed to see a familiar face.

His lips were slightly open, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Do you want to drink water?" Su Baitong leaned over and asked.

Eleven nodded subconsciously.

Haitang immediately took the cup, and Su Baitong only dipped some droplets of water with a spoon and smeared it on his lips.

Eleven's lips moved, and droplets of water slipped into his mouth.

Slightly sweet.

Su Baitong continued to drip water on his lips, moving very slowly, just like the patience she had when she fed the little civet, soaking him with water little by little.

Slowly, Eleven's vision gradually became clearer.

"Su Baitong......" His lips moved, and he silently called out her name.

Su Baitong let out a faint "um", "Do you still want water?" "Servant Chinese skills.

Eleven smiled weakly, if this was hell, it wouldn't be bad.

Su Baitong took a pill, threw it into the cup, fed him and drank it, and then asked Haitang to take the empty cup away.

"Sleep." Su Baitong said.

The voice seemed to be magical, and Eleven obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep almost immediately.

Haitang was a little worried, because they didn't dare to invite a doctor at all, and judging from the time the young man was in a coma, he didn't know if there would be other problems.

"He's woken up just now, and he'll be fine." Su Baitong seemed to see what she was thinking, "But the poison on his body needs to be slowly adjusted to get rid of it." ”

"By the way, when the slave helped him change his clothes yesterday, he found that there seemed to be something in his leg bones." Begonia Road.

Su Baitong looked at her, "What is it?" ”

Begonia frowned, "The slave is not sure, but from that position, it should be behind the knee." ”

Su Baitong immediately stood up, because Eleven was asleep, so she didn't have any worries.

Haitang is still a girl's family, so she is a little restrained, but she saw that Su Baitong looked calm, so she also gathered her spirit and pointed out the foreign object behind her eleven knees to Su Baitong.

Su Baitong reached out and touched it, and Eleven's body trembled suddenly.

Even the severe pain that can be felt in a coma, I think that I must feel uncomfortable in normal times, and I don't know how he endured it.

Su Baitong's hand moved lightly, and slowly stretched out his fingers to test the outline of the foreign object.

…… The thing went straight into Eleven's kneecap and went through.

Su Baitong reached out and touched the back of his other knee, and similarly, there was a foreign object over there.

Suddenly, Su Baitong's expression changed suddenly.

"Wang ...... Princess? Begonia was taken aback by the sudden change.

Su Baitong rarely has such violent mood swings.

"Brute ......" Su Baitong took a deep breath, withdrew his hand, and re-covered the quilt for Eleven.

"That thing seems to be ...... Nails and the like. Begonia hesitated.

"It's an iron needle." The corners of Su Baitong's lips tightened.

She still remembered that Ling Xiaotian had told her that she had a serious illness once when she was eleven years old, and she couldn't walk again.

Now it seems that it was around that time that someone inserted an iron needle into Eleven's kneecap, making him lose the ability to walk.

Eleven has been by Concubine Ning's side since she was a child, how could Concubine Ning not be aware? It is very likely that all this was done under the instructions of Concubine Ning.

It's like cutting off the wings of a bird, so that it can only rely on its master, and can no longer fly out of the high palace wall......

Is...... Beasts are not as good as animals!