Bai Yi received such a grim errand, and he didn't giggle anymore.

Every day, in addition to teaching Ah Yun to practice martial arts, he plunged into the investigation of the case, arresting and interrogating people day and night, and for a while, the palace was in a hurry, and the palace maids and eunuchs walked around when they saw him.

Ling Yue entered the palace every day, in addition to treating Ye Shijing, he also had to go to Fengqi Hall to treat the queen. Sometimes she thinks it's funny, even though she has the identity of a young lady, she does the errand of the imperial doctor.

Like Concubine Ning, the queen only believes in her, the imperial hospital is useless, and the biggest use seems to be to boil medicine according to the prescription.

On this day, she gave Ye Shijing a prescription, which was different from the previous one.

Li Lu didn't look much surprised when he took it from Qingxing's hand, and he personally stared at the boiling medicine, and after finishing it, he was no longer depressed, but held the medical book and studied it carefully.

Not only him, but also the rest of the imperial doctors, looking angry and enterprising, as if they were going to take the top prize.

Qing Xing told Ning Guifei about this situation, and she just smiled slightly.

Since Ye Shijing's condition has improved, her sad face has gradually smiled.

"Even the queen scolded them for being incompetent, and if they didn't study hard, there would be no need for the imperial hospital to exist."

Qing Xing pursed her lips and smiled: "The slave maid originally thought that the imperial doctor's medical skills were very clever, but after meeting Miss Ling, she knew what a wonderful hand rejuvenation was. Since she took over, Her Highness's complexion has become better and better, and she loves to talk. ”

"You found out too?"

"Yes, sis. A while ago, His Highness was sometimes low, sometimes silent, sometimes angry, but now he often laughs. ”

Concubine Ning glanced at her, feeling faintly uneasy in her heart.

"Let's take the medicine to Yue'er."

Qingxing was suspicious: "Doesn't Niangniang feed the medicine herself?" ”

Seeing that she didn't answer, Qingxing secretly regretted saying more, and bowed her head.

Ling Yue took the medicine and naturally handed it to Ye Shijing: "Your Highness, drink the medicine." ”

Ye Shijing was just about to stretch out his hand, looked at her clear eyes, and her delicate face was taken back.

"I don't have the strength." He said tentatively, his eyes gentle.

After this period of time together, her routine care made the temporarily fragile him have a good impression of her when he first met, and he deliberately forgot the unpleasant memories and created a fictional world.

In this world, there is only him and her, and there is no Ayun.

Although it is self-deception.

He couldn't figure it out, obviously hated her for ignoring him and hating her ruthlessness towards him, but once she was kind, he dispelled the idea of revenge, and even felt guilty for his extreme thoughts.

He guessed that if he showed weakness, she would care more about him.

For example, feeding medicine.

"Yue'er, I don't have the strength, can you feed me?" He spoke more clearly.

The eyes are warm, and the brother next door is like a brother.

The tone was intimate, and there was also a hint of begging, Ling Yue suspected for a moment that she had heard it wrong, and she thought of Ah Yun.

The little wolf cub always seizes every opportunity to pretend to be pitiful and take advantage, all day long it hurts either here or there, laughs when he takes advantage of it, and jumps if he can't take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised into a smile.

The medicine in the bowl shook, but fortunately it was not spilled.

Ye Shijing thought she had agreed, and there was a smile in her eyes.

But she called Qingxing and asked her to serve him to drink medicine.

The smile in Ye Shijing's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to knock over the medicine.

The hot liquid spilled on his hands, and on hers.

He didn't feel any pain.

She frowned.

"You did it on purpose?"

"Yes."

With a "snap", Ye Shijing was slapped in the face.

He raised his head suddenly: "You dare to beat this king?"

Ling Yue looked at him fixedly: "Didn't Your Highness also burn the courtier?" ”

"You're guilty of the following!"

"If there is no virtue, what if you commit it? Moreover, the courtiers saved His Highness, a slap for a life, His Highness will not lose! If His Royal Highness is angry, he can go to my father to complain, and the courtiers are waiting! ”

Ye Shijing was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to answer.

I heard her say again: "Miss Qingxing, please go to Imperial Doctor Li again to ask for a bowl of medicine, I still have to go to Fengqi Palace, go first." ”

Qingxing, whose face was pale, answered "yes", saw that her hands were red, and offered to help her rub the medicine.

Ling Yue only said "no", thanked him and left.

met Ning Guifei outside the hall and stopped to salute.

Ning Guifei was startled by her red and swollen hands, and asked her, she said lightly, "The medicine is spilled."

He also said: "Niangniang, Your Highness will be cured by taking medicine for half a month, and the courtiers will not come from tomorrow." ”

Ning Guifei wanted to say something more, but in the end she sighed, and personally drugged her before letting her go.

Then he entered the inner hall, looked at his son who was stunned, and raised his hand to give a slap.

"If you can't get it, you're going to be ruined? Who taught you? ”

Ye Shijing slowly raised his head and looked at his mother in a daze.

"Is it like a mother, who has no quarrel with the world under the sun, and weeps silently in the night? It is difficult to cross the mountain, only when the water meets. You resign yourself to fate, son, unwilling! ”

Ning Guifei's face was as pale as dirt, her lips moved, and she didn't say a word.

Ling Yue walked out of the Furong Hall quickly, scolding Ye Shijing, who had lost his conscience.

It is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and he knows the face but does not know the heart, and he is even more moody than Ah Yun.

It's clear that she was fine one second, but the next second she will burn her!

No matter who intercedes in the future, she will never care whether he lives or dies!

was scolding, suddenly under his feet, his body staggered, if it wasn't for a pair of white hands, he would have fallen to the ground.

Once you've stood up straight, get ready to say thank you.

only to find that they didn't know at all.

Supporting her was a middle-aged woman in a palace dress, looking at her with a smile.

Next to her stood a woman of about the same age, with an expressionless face.

Looking at the costume, it seems to be a harem concubine.

"I don't know what you call them?"

"I am a nobleman, and she is a nobleman Jiang. You're Miss Ling, right? ”

Ling Yue knew in his heart and did not hurry to salute the two.

He raised his hand with the nobleman: "No need to be polite." Miss Ling, where is this going? ”

"Back to the nobles, the courtiers go to the Fengqi Palace."

Hearing this, Jiang Guiren's expression was a little disdainful, and his tone was neither yin nor yang: "Miss Ling's medical skills are excellent, with you, the imperial doctors are useless." ”

Ling Yue heard the sourness in his words, which was expected.

Ye Zhaolin's punishment several times is related to her, no wonder she is hated.

But this woman is too indistinguishable from wrong, her son did evil first, but evil has evil retribution, but she holds a grudge against the victim.

"Jiang Guiren laughed, and the courtiers were ashamed."

"Miss Ling is too modest, if it weren't for that, why did the queen mother and Ning Guifei both appoint you to heal? It's just that others are down, the queen mother and the third highness have noble status, if something goes wrong, the sin will be great. ”

He Guiren pulled Jiang Guiren and gave her a look.

She brushed her hair lazily and glanced at Ling Yue contemptuously.

"Miss Ling, what a coincidence I met you here!"

A clear male voice, Bai Yi came.

Jiang Guiren clenched his veil tightly, afraid of the culprit who made the palace panic for no reason.

Ling Yue greeted Bai Yi: "I just came out of the Furong Palace, and I am going to go to the Fengqi Palace." What are you doing here? ”

"Investigate the case!"

Then the smile disappeared, his eyes crossed Jiang Guiren, and he said coldly to the palace maid behind her: "Yinzhu, come with me!" ”

The little palace maid named Yinzhu was so frightened that she knelt down directly: "Master, the slave doesn't dare to go!" ”

Who would dare to go? If you don't die, you have to lose your skin!

Jiang Guiren was even more panicked than her, and asked in a trembling voice: "Yinzhu didn't poison the queen's mother, why did you go?" ”

"Whether she was poisoned or not, I don't know until I interrogate it. Come on, take away! ”

(End of chapter)