Chapter 46 Confrontation (Please collect and recommend monthly tickets~)

Author: Liuyun Hairpin

Chapter 46 Confrontation (Please collect and recommend monthly tickets~)

Most of the imperial doctors were called to Chongming Palace of Emperor Liang, but only a few of them were in Qing'an Palace of Song Dynasty, which was seriously injured.

Lu Chuan was grabbed by Pei Qing and had been in the inner hall for half an hour.

Pei Qing and Song Qinghuai stood in the outer hall, several feet apart. The palace was eerily quiet. Everyone in the palace held their breath and stood tremblingly in the four corners. Only Zhu Yan looked anxious and glanced towards the inner hall from time to time.

"Pei Palm Seal," Song Qing stood with his arms folded and sneered, "You haven't come out for so long. Could it be that the ghost doctor has a false reputation?"

"Your Highness is well informed."

Pei Qing responded calmly, "Ghost Doctor" was Lu Chuan's nickname, but it was not well known to everyone.

Song Qinghuai's voice was gentle, but his words were full of coldness: "How does the ghost doctor treat people? Pei Zhangmu, it is better to let Dr. Zhou go in, so as not to miss Qing'an's life."

"Really, Doctor Zhou?" Pei Qing said slowly, without looking away for a moment, "Compared with Lu Chuan, who do you think has better medical skills?"

"Master Lu, of course it's Master Lu!"

Weiwei, the imperial physician of Zhou Dynasty, had cold sweat on his forehead and his buttocks were trembling with desire. He was just the most inconspicuous imperial physician in Taiyuan Hospital, how could he be caught between these two great gods?

"Did you hear that, Your Highness?"

Pei Qing's final voice rose, and the provocation was obvious. Cuizhu, who was standing outside the palace, lowered her head silently, pretending that she had not heard anything.

Song Qinghuai smiled and remained silent.

Another half hour passed before Lu Chuan finally came out of the inner hall, his expression unusually solemn.

Pei Qing frowned slightly. Before he went up, Song Qinghuai walked quickly to Lu Chuan ahead of him.

"how is she?"

"Your Highness, although the princess's poison has been largely cured, there are still residues. It will take a few more days to remove the poison and rest."

Song Qinghuai frowned: "Isn't there any way to remove the poison as soon as possible?"

Lu Chuan shook his head, but solemnly said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will do my best to treat the princess and there will be no sequelae."

Song Qinghuai felt relieved a little, and when he was about to walk in, he was stopped by Lu Chuan.

"Your Highness, the princess is not awake yet, so it is not appropriate to disturb her."

Song Qinghuai had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of ice and coldness. Seeing that Lu Chuan would not give in, Song Qinghuai stopped insisting and said to Pei Qing.

"Pei Zhangyin, Your Majesty doesn't need you there?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, but we don't know how to treat doctors. Your Majesty has many doctors there, so what can we do if one of us is missing?"

"Don't Pei Zhangyin need to interrogate the assassin?"

Song Qinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered when he saw Pei Qing.

"Does Your Highness think that the people under our family are freeloaders?"

He said with sarcasm: "Lu Chuan said not to disturb the princess, why is Your Highness still staying here?"

"What about Pei's palm print?"

Song Qinghuai walked up to Pei Qing. The two men were similar in size. They faced each other like two peaks confronting each other. Neither one gave way to the other. On the contrary, the surrounding palace officials were forced to burrow into the ground by the pressure of the two men.

Pei Qing made no secret of the gloomy murderous intention around her and said casually: "Of course I will wait for the princess to wake up and ask about the assassin."

"Does Pei Zhangyin still need to do this kind of thing personally?"

"It concerns Your Majesty, as it should be."

Pei Qing walked around Song Qinghuai and said coldly: "Cuizhu, give it to His Highness the Second Highness."

Feeling Song Qinghuai's fierce gaze on her, Cuizhu shuddered silently. But compared to Song Qinghuai, Cuizhu was more afraid of Pei Qing.

"Your Highness, please come this way."

Cuizhu's tone was respectful, Song Qinghuai looked at her for a while, then left with a puff of sleeves.

"No need to give it away."

The thick night covered his figure, but Cuizhu still followed Pei Qing's order from a distance until Song Qinghuai stepped out of the palace gate and returned to the corridor.

"Lu Chuan."

Seeing that the troublemaker finally left, Pei Qing called Lu Chuan.

"Are there really no other ways to remove the poison?"

Lu Chuan hesitated for a while, and finally said under Pei Qing's gaze: "Reporting to Lord Palm Seal, there is... there is."

"explain."

"but……"

Lu Chuan was still about to argue, but he saw Pei Qing starting to spin the jade ring leisurely, and quickly stopped his thoughts and said: "The pill Master Zhangyin ordered his subordinates to make a few days ago can cure this poison."

"That's it..." Lu Chuan looked confused, "That medicine takes a lot of time and ingredients. If you want to make it again, it will take several months."

Pei Qing's expression remained unchanged: "No problem, take it and give it to the princess."

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, then responded in a low voice.

Could it be that the palm print is really meant for the princess...

At this time, a trembling voice sounded in the hall.

"Zhang...Master Zhangyin, can I leave?"

It turned out that Imperial Physician Zhou hadn't left yet, so he was forced to listen to what seemed to be the "Secrets of the East Factory". Pei Qing's sharp eyes swept over him, and Physician Zhou shrank back again.

It's not that Pei Qing didn't pay attention, it was because he wanted Doctor Zhou to hear something.

If there was someone trustworthy in the hospital... it would probably be a lot better.

Pei Qing thought about this and gave Lu Chuan a look.

Before Doctor Zhou could react, Lu Chuan had already grabbed his jaw and force-fed him something.

When Dr. Zhou was coughing, he heard Lu Chuan say: "If there is no antidote to this poison, the whole body will fester and die. If Mr. Zhou doesn't want to die, do what you need to do. I will send someone here in the middle of every month."

Send the antidote."

Doctor Zhou was filled with horror, and he felt pain all over his body like fire. He looked at Lu Chuan in front of him, and then at Pei Qing not far away. Finally, he finished his struggle and kowtowed respectfully.

"I am a humble minister, but I will give you orders according to the palm seal."

However, Pei Qing walked away without even giving him a look. Doctor Zhou did not dare to get up. It was not until Lu Chuan and Pei Qing left that he stood up from the ground. Zhu Yan finally couldn't bear it.

Send him out.

In the inner hall, Song Qingan curled up her long eyelashes and trembled uneasily. After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes.

The man woke up, but his consciousness was still in a trance. Song Qingan's eyes flashed with confusion, and he stared at the tent roof for a while before gradually remembering what happened before.

Ah Shao...

Song Qingan half-closed his eyes, feeling a little inexplicably sad.

Perhaps because of the similar names, she had some feelings for Ah Shao.

Although she just wanted to see what backup Yening Achu had left, and the palace banquet was within her expectations, Song Qingan was still a little reluctant.

I don't want her to be like Xiao Shao... and die for other people's wishes.

However, Ah Shao is bound to die.

Song Qingan bit his lip, somewhat unwillingly.

She moved, but accidentally pulled the wound on her chest. The sudden sharp pain made Song Qing'an exhale softly.

"Princess?"

Zhu Yan happened to enter the hall, and after hearing the noise, he opened a corner of the curtain.

"Princess, you're awake!"

Zhu Yan's eyes lit up, and he quickly called the maids from the second and third palaces to help help Song Qing'an up.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Zhu Yan poured water and carefully fed Song Qing'an some, then asked softly.

Song Qing'an nodded slightly and glanced outside the palace. Zhu Yan understood: "The Second Highness and Lord Zhangyin were both here not long ago and left not long ago. Princess, it was Lord Lu Chuan who helped you detoxify."

Lu Chuan?

Song Qing'an thought of the people brought by Pei Qing to Changle Palace that day.

Wait a minute, my brother and Pei Zhangyin are both here...

Song Qing'an's expression changed slightly, and when Zhu Yan saw this, he thought she had injured her.

"Princess, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Song Qing'an shook his head, but his face didn't look good.

My brother and Pei Qing are outside the palace together, isn't that...

When Song Qingan imagined it for a moment, he felt that it was too terrible to look at.
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