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"What is the injury of the prince? Do you have to worry about me, please tell me clearly." Mrs. Xiao's face was very pale, but her eyes were clear and steady. She looked at the imperial physicians and said in a firm tone.
No matter whether the diagnosis of several imperial physicians is good or bad, they have to face this result.
Xie Xuan remembered that sentence for some reason. A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.
But... Xie Xuan walked forward quietly, holding Mrs. Xiao's slightly trembling hand in her palm, and a cold sweat was sweating without any surprise.
My father is not here, and my elder brother is like this now. Not only does she have no one to rely on, but she also has to be the backbone of being relied on by others. My mother... just has to be strong.
The imperial physicians looked at each other and the head was Jia Yuan envoy. He took the initiative. He took a step forward and hesitated for a moment before speaking carefully, "When I replied to my wife, the prince's right leg bone was crushed by a stone, which not only hurt the meridians. Although Physician Cheng had an urgent solution, the medicine in the hunting ground was limited after all, so he could only barely stop the bleeding and relieve the injury. However, the bad blood remained in it, and the prince also began to have fever... In short, it was not optimistic."
This is a tactful statement, but who among the Xie family present could not hear the hidden meaning?
Mrs. Xiao's body shook, and her eyes looked at the other imperial physicians with anticipation and begging.
However, no matter who it was, he avoided Mrs. Xiao's gaze and did not dare to look directly at her.
"Judge Feng Yuan?" Li had a headache and fever every day. He asked the Judge Feng Yuan to come and see him twice, so he was the person who is the most familiar to these imperial physicians. So he asked Judge Feng Yuan.
Feng Yuan held his head down and did not dare to look at Mrs. Xiao and Li's wet eyes. He said in a deep voice, "The diagnosis of Xiaguan is not different from Lord Jia. The situation of the prince is really not optimistic, but... you don't need to worry too much, at least... at least it won't endanger your life, right? The worst case is nothing more than..."
"Okay! No need to say it again! I understand everything!" Mrs. Xiao interrupted Feng Yuanzong's words in a deep voice, and looked firmly at the bed. Xie Heng, who was already asleep, said, "How should you treat me, just be patient with confidence and boldness. If there is anything, I will bear it. If he has luck, he will be cured. If his luck is not good, there is nothing to be a big deal, and it is all fate."
"The wife and the prince's wife don't have to worry too much! The ministers and all the masters must do their best to save the prince. Your Majesty has a life, and no matter how valuable the medicinal materials are, they don't have to be stingy. They just work. The prince is auspicious and heavenly figure, and with the protection of His Majesty's dragon energy, he will definitely be in danger and will be in danger." Jia Yuan envoy hurriedly bowed.
Mrs. Xiao Xing's eyes were cold, "Your Majesty is a great blessing, and it is my son's blessing to be protected by Your Majesty. Lord Jia, it is not appropriate to do anything, so please and you all give me what you do."
At this point, the imperial physicians were naturally unable to delay. They were busy with the prescriptions, the needles used to treat the wounds, and the wounds used to treat the wounds. However, Mrs. Xiao and Li were reluctant to leave half a step away.
With the two of them in charge, Xie Xuan can do something else.
After exiting from the upper room, he whispered to Mama Li to help Mama Li handle trivial matters in the mansion, and then told Qiutang to go to the kitchen and give him some light food. Even if he has no appetite, he has to use it at least, so don't fall ill again.
After everything was arranged, Xie Xuan raised her head and saw a person standing at the gate of Yuedong in front of her. She had not taken off her armor yet. He looked up at the pomegranate tree above her head, as if she was watching the fruit on the branches. Although it had not been red, it was already full of branches.
However, the man's back was set off by such joy. Perhaps... the current situation also made her feel depressed?
Xie Xuan looked at his back, but her eyes were dark. After pondering for a while, she finally walked slowly over, stood behind him, and called softly, "Third Brother."
That person is naturally Xie Yan.
Hearing this call, he turned around and looked at each other. Xie Xuan realized that Xie Yan's eyes were really beautiful. If the slightly raised eyes were born on a woman, it would be a charming charm that was born with a soul. But it was born on a man, but it was too beautiful.
The armor on his body still had a bit of blood, so it was naturally her elder brother's blood.
Xie Xuan took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and looked straight into Xie Yan's eyes.
The eyes that seem clear are not at all content. When the water is clear, there is no fish. These eyes are so clear that you can't see any emotions clearly, which is enough to make Xie Xuan frown.
"Brother Third, I think we should talk."
"Oh?" Xie Yan felt a little surprised and said with a eyebrows.
Xie Xuan met his eyes and did not dodge at all. "San brother, go and change his clothes first! A quarter of an hour later, I will sweep the bed in the tea room to greet him."
Xie Yan is very punctual. Perhaps a man who has experienced in the army has a strong sense of time!
Xie Xuan saw that it was neither too early nor too late, just a quarter of an hour later, Xie Yan, who appeared at the door of the tea room, thought lightly.
"What tea does third brother like to drink? Laojunmei? Or Longjing? There are only two types of tea room, but the others are gone."
Xie Yan had indeed changed out of the armor. He seemed to have combed it briefly, and his hair was slightly lowered.
He seemed to like to wear white. He looked good on him with a white shirt, which made him look rare in a family of meritorious demeanor, and his unique scholarly temperament, elegant and elegant style.
Xie Yan put his clothes on his back and knelt straight across from Xie Xuan and said, "When I was in the mansion, I was still young and didn't allow tea. In the army, I had a lot of drinking, so I don't understand this tea. Sister Qi looked at it and made a cup of tea. No matter how good the tea fell into my mouth, it would be the same."
After hearing this, Xie Xuan smiled slightly, "In this regard, we have similarities. It just so happens that I don't understand tea either." As she said that, Xie Xuan had already held the teapot and poured a cup for Xie Yan, "I don't have to worry that you will find that my tea skills are not satisfactory."
Xie Yan smiled and said nothing. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then gently placed the teacup on the table.
Xie Xuan played with the teacup in her hand, as if studying the patterns on it.
After a long time, I asked softly, "I thought a lot on the way back. I figured out some places, but I still needed my third brother to help me solve my doubts."
"Seventh Sister! Some things are not bad if you don't know or know them." Xie Yan said with a deep meaning.
"Now, we know everything about this situation at home. Even if we are anxious, it is better than being a fool until we die, right?" Xie Xuan sneered.
When I raised my eyes, I happened to catch Xie Yan's eyes that were concentrating for a moment.
Chapter completed!