He raised his eyes and glanced at Han Changdui deeply, this person really didn't have any interest at all, and he actually filled in such an interesting lotus pond in a violent way.

He secretly scolded himself, and was shocked to realize that after walking all the way, the whole mansion was quiet, let alone the sound of footsteps, and except for the three of them, not even half of the panting creatures were seen.

Even in the lonely deep palace, there are people walking and talking, but here, there is not even a breather.

And the current Han Mansion is like a death row with no entry or exit, infiltrated with a chilling sense of tranquility.

Gao Fuguo shuddered inexplicably, the good mansion made this person a prison cell, no wonder from Jiannan Road to Chang'an City, the world gave Han Changdui the name of a cold-faced Yama, saying that he was an out-and-out devil.

Everyone in the world knows that King Han has very strict rules and has always ruled his family with military law, but at the moment, it seems that this Han Shizi is even more than King Han.

It's no wonder that the saint is so jealous of Han Wangfu, such a dead silence, the heavy pressure can't straighten his waist, and he can't even breathe, he really suffocates himself.

The three of them quietly walked outside the study, and just as they were about to push the door in, a weak roar came from behind the window paper: "Get out, get out of here." ”

As soon as the roar fell, seven or eight girls came out of the study, holding various musical instruments in their hands, all of them with pink faces, and their moist eyes seemed to have hooks, and they were delicate.

Han Changwan was stunned when he saw this, how could he not know when there were so many beauties in his house.

Gao Fuguo sighed when he saw this, this is over, even the beauties have come out, His Royal Highness the King of Han is really not good.

Han Zengshou trembled fiercely when he saw this, His Royal Highness the King of Han should not have suffered too much blow, he lost his heart and went crazy, this madness is difficult to treat.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and instead of stepping in immediately, they all stopped at the door of the study for a while and looked at each other.

In the study, Yao Qi was holding the tea, looking at Xie Mengxia who had entered the play in a second, listening to the hesitant footsteps outside, and only spit out two words in astonishment: "Drama spirit." ”

After hearing that Gao Fuguo came to deliver the decree, Xie Mengxia came out of the moth, and actually let Yao Qi go out over the wall, ran to Pingkangfang, and temporarily brought a group of prostitutes into the house to make up the number.

Fortunately, Yao Qi's legs and feet were fast, and he hurried slowly, and finally rushed in front of these three people and acted in a play, and he didn't wear a goof.

Xie Mengxia heard Yao Qi's belly slander, smiled, and raised his chin outward.

Yao Qi raised his eyebrows and sighed, smashed on Xie Mengxia's body at once, patted the bed and howled: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up, you can't die." ”

Xie Mengxia twitched the corners of his mouth, fell on his back very cooperatively, and closed his eyes tightly.

This heart-rending voice soared into the sky, so frightened that the three people outside the door staggered together and almost fell to the ground.

Gao Fuguo's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about tidying up his appearance, so he squeezed Han Changdui away, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he rushed in like crazy.

That's His Royal Highness the King of Han, it's the heart of Emperor Yong'an, if there is something three long and two short, how can a saint live.

Han Changdui followed closely behind, rubbing his eyebrows with a complicated expression, his heart was very strange, he came out

When he went to receive the order, Xie Mengxia was obviously still alive, why was he going to die, pretending to be.

The three of them broke into the study with their own thoughts, and at a glance, they saw Xie Mengxia lying on the bed in a middle coat, his chest rising and falling slightly, showing that he still had a breath.

Han Changwan breathed a shallow breath, touched his heart quietly, noticed the servant girl who was lying on Xie Mengxia's body and howled, he was slightly stunned, hurriedly crossed Gao Fuguo, walked quickly to the bedside, pulled away the servant girl, and glanced at her quickly.

Unexpectedly, the maidservant girl was pretending to be Yao Ji, Han Changdui was stunned for a moment, and the full-breasted skirt with blue sky and water was worn on her body, which added a sense of softness to her and covered up the fierce momentum of the past.

Yao Qi raised his eyebrows, a faint narrow smile condensed on his lips, but the sadness on his face did not diminish at all.

Han Changdui suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Xie Mengxia, and pretended to be frightened and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up." ”

Xie Mengxia took a deep breath, moved his body at the right time when he heard the words, looked like he had just woken up, moved his lips, and whispered in a voice that only Han Changwan and Yao Qi could hear: "Stinky girl, crush me to death you." ”

Han Changwan didn't hold back, and almost laughed out loud, but he pursed his mouth tightly, took a deep breath, turned his head to Han Zengshou and said, "Han Fengyu, come and see Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness." He choked and choked, and couldn't go on.

His grief-stricken appearance fell in Gao Fuguo's eyes, it was simply a talisman, he staggered to the bed, and he was about to cry: "Your Highness, Your Highness." ”

Xie Mengxia trembled and said: "Gao, Gao Gonggong, Ben, this king is fine, nothing to do, don't cry, don't feel uncomfortable." ”

Gao Fuguo was overjoyed when he heard Xie Mengxia's voice, and hurriedly urged Han Zengshou: "Hurry, hurry, Han Fengyu, come and see how the situation is with Your Highness." ”

Han Zengshou rubbed his eyebrows in distress, knelt beside the bed, put his two fingers on Xie Mengxia's wrists, tilted his head slightly, and looked solemn.

Gao Fuguo took this opportunity to take a closer look at Han Changdu's study.

This study is Han Changdu's daily living place, he has not married a wife or concubine, the inner courtyard can't be cleaner anymore, he rarely goes over on weekdays, and most of them rest in the study.

And the furnishings in the study are very consistent with Han Changdui, there is no decoration on the four white floor-to-ceiling walls, and the whole study looks particularly solemn and cold, boring and bland, except for the shelves full of books, there is nothing else to decorate.

There is no incense burning in the study, only a trace of ink and the fragrance of books lingering, the smell is leisurely and simple, which makes people inexplicably reassuring.

Gao Fuguo's gaze slipped on the bookshelf, nodded secretly, then retracted his gaze, leaned to the side of the bed, glanced at Yao Qi quietly, and then turned his head to look at Han Zengshou's hand solemnly.

Yao Qi was panicked by Gao Fuguo's glance, silently pinched his sleeves, lowered his head, and tried to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible.

The study was silent, only the breathing of a few people was the sound of the faint scent of ink.

"Alright." In the silence, Han Zengshou suddenly spoke, took the veil, and said respectfully: "Your Highness can cultivate with peace of mind, and Weichen will draw up a prescription first." ”

"Han Fengyu means, Ben

Can the king's wounds be cured? Xie Mengxia's eyes lit up, and he almost sat up, but he thought that he was pretending to be sick again, so he instantly became weak and weak, and hummed: "Ouch, this king, this king, it's so miserable." ”

Han Changwan twitched the corners of his mouth, don't look over, he just didn't look at it.

Han Zengshou lowered his head and thought about it, although he was afraid of imperial power, he was an honest imperial doctor, he could not be cured, whether he could be cured or not, whether he could be cured well or not, he had always told the truth, he would never hide it, and he would never exaggerate it for the sake of some thin names.

He paused for a moment with his pen, and said very tactfully: "Wechen can only say that I will give it a try, but as for when His Highness's body can be adjusted, Wechen dare not guarantee it, but according to Wechen's eyes, His Highness's injury is not very serious, and it will be able to recover as before in time." ”

This was too vague and vague, Xie Mengxia's heart suddenly cooled down for a while, but he turned his head and cheered up again, he was in the Gu, and he was not sick or injured, it was normal for Han Zengshou to be unsure.

Thinking of this, Xie Mengxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face did not show the slightest lightheartedness, nodded worriedly, and said sadly: "Then there is Lao Han Fengyu's formula." ”

Han Zengshou took a deep breath, lowered his head and continued to prepare the prescription, but he didn't have much confidence in Xie Mengxia's illness, and when he wrote it, he was not as calm and determined as before, but it was extremely difficult.

Hearing that Xie Mengxia did not have to worry about his life, Gao Fuguo was also relieved, it was good not to worry about his life, what to be afraid of in the long run, even less afraid of spending silver, there was nothing in the palace, that is, there was no shortage of silver.

He was so happy that he was about to cry, knelt beside the bed, and choked up: "Your Highness is fine, it's okay, it's okay, Your Highness knows that your illness will break the saint's heart." ”

Xie Mengxia's expression was moved, choked up and choked, and choked up: "This king, this king has let my father worry about it, this king, I will never mess around again in the future." ”

Watching these people's fake acting, Yao Qi was extremely embarrassed, she pursed her lips, took a few steps back quietly, retreated to the outside of the study, hid in the stove, guarded the medicine jar on the stove, and dozed off.

Han Zengshou prepared the recipe, copied two copies, one to Gao Fuguo, and one to Han Changdu, bowed down and said: "There are a few flavors of medicine in this recipe, but there is no medicine in the Imperial Doctor's Office, and there must be a father-in-law Lao Gao to return to the sage to open a private warehouse to get medicine." ”

Although Gao Fuguo does not know medical science, he still knows a lot about medicinal materials, after all, he is the personal eunuch of Emperor Yong'an, and Emperor Yong'an's food, clothing, housing and transportation must pass through his hands, especially the decoction in the mouth.

He nodded and said, "Okay, our family took the medicinal materials and sent them directly to the Shizi's Mansion." ”

Gao Fuguo turned his head and asked Han Changdu: "Lord Han, the remaining medicines are available in the Imperial Doctor's Office, and the lower officials will go back to get the medicine and send it, and decoction of the medicine in your house, you can see it." ”

Han Changwan pinched the prescription and thought for a moment, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "It's not proper, the Imperial Doctor Department has a lot of eyes, Han Fengyu goes back to get the medicine, it will inevitably attract the attention of people with hearts, and the sage means to hide the news of His Highness's injury." He paused and continued: "It's better for me to arrange for people to go to several major pharmacies in the city to get medicine and hide people's eyes." ”

Without waiting for Gao Fuguo and Han Zengshou to speak, Xie Mengxia hurriedly said: "This idea is good, okay, just do it." "He didn't want people to know that he had such a humiliating disease.