"The third prince is blaming me for not informing me of Princess Xuan in Jinhuayuan?" Zhiqi recalled carefully.

"It seems you still know very well." Ximen Yin's voice was filled with a hint of chill.

"It was my guess." Zhiqi quickly defended, "I thought the third prince was in the palace and must know Jinhuayuan well and must know about Princess Xuan, so I did not mention this trivial matter to the third prince."

"Did you mention it without intention, or did not say it on purpose?" Ximen Yin said, "It was King Xuan who arranged for you to personally send the fake Lin Xiner to Jinhuayuan that day. Could it be that you were following King Xuan's intention and deliberately concealing this matter?"

"I will never dare to conceal the prince on purpose!" Zhiqi's body shook and she hurriedly knelt down.

"Don't you dare?" Ximen Yin lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhiqi coldly.

"I'm in the hands of the prince, and I'm definitely not afraid to do anything against the prince." Zhiqi replied quickly.

"You remember the best." Ximen Yin said, "Get up, I am not used to someone kneeling humbly in front of you like you."

"Thank you the Third Prince." Zhiqi stood up tremblingly.

"This incident is a warning to you. In the future, you must report any abnormal things in Prince Xuan's mansion to this prince. You have been frightened one after another recently. You should often come to see the doctors of the ** Hall." Ximen Yin said.

"Yes." Zhiqi knew that Ximen Yin meant to ask her to come to ** Hall to report the news, and ** Hall was his stronghold.

The peaceful days in the Xuan Palace are over, and the road ahead will become more and more difficult to walk. Zhiqi feels frightened when she thinks about it and can't help but tremble.

"Go." Ximen Yin waved his hand, his tone returned to peace, and turned around and sat on the chair.

"Yes." Zhiqi didn't dare to stay in front of Ximen Yin for a moment. When he heard that he allowed him to leave, he felt relieved and hurriedly left the house after returning the gift.

"Master, is Zhiqi reliable?" After Zhiqi went out, Dongdong closed the door and walked to Ximen Yin, "She looks very timid."

"She is afraid of me, but when something happens, she knows how to do it. At this point, she is much better than Lin Keer." Ximen Yin said, "Didn't she do a good job with the dagger last time? I just want to use a 'fear' to restrain her, and she doesn't dare to hide anything in front of me. There has always been only one master who serves. Since she is used by me, don't think of being a good person in front of Ximen Jingxuan."

"It must be the one-eyed man who happened last time that scared her." Dong Dong's lips moved slightly, and his stiff smile looked a little cautious.

"Isn't her existence just for me? Besides, I expected that she would not die. After waiting for so many years, I felt a pity that I had just died like this."

Ximen Yin said, sitting on the chair and closing his eyes.

Southeast knew that the master must feel uncomfortable again, and he didn't know that the poison he had been slapped back then would be completely resolved.

Zhiqi walked out of the back hall, and the maid Lingzhi hurriedly came up to him and asked with concern, "Madam, how about it? It looks bad."

Zhiqi nodded, covering her heart with her hands and said, "The doctor said he had to take a few more doses of shocking medicine. The last time I was really scared, and my heart thumped as soon as I stepped into this hall."

"If you take the medicine, let me come." Lingzhi understood Zhiqi's words very well.

"If I can't come, I'll still not come." Zhiqi said, "I just want to find a doctor to take my pulse and take a detailed examination."

"Why do we beg the prince, the doctor from Xuan** Hall to go to Xuan Prince's Mansion to help his wife see a doctor?" Lingzhi said. In this way, she could meet the doctor again, and there was no need to go to the ** Hall.

There is an unwritten rule in the ** Hall, and the doctors in it generally do not go to the hospital. Unless they have special orders, they have to be forced. Therefore, even if the people from famous families in the capital are sick, if they want to find a doctor in the ** Hall to treat them, they have to come to the door in person. If they cannot leave, they have to carry them away.

"Forget it, there is no need to tell the prince about this." Zhiqi waved his hand.

While talking, the two took the medicine prescribed by the doctor and left the ** Hall.

As soon as I went out, I happened to meet Ximen Hen.

"Madam Zhiqi is also here for treatment?" Ximen Hen looked at the medicine bag in Ganoderma lucidum in curiously.

When Ganoderma saw that it was Mr. Wuhen, she hurriedly pulled Zhiqi away. She didn't want her wife to be involved with this romantic young man.

Zhiqi lowered her head and quickly left with Ganoderma lucidum.

Ximen Hen looked at Zhiqi's back as she was dragged away by Ganoderma, shook his head and chuckled, and his shrewd eyes flashed over the carriage parked on the side of the road. It was the carriage that Ximen Yin rode.

In recent days, this carriage has appeared in the ** Hall many times. Doctors in the ** Hall are really good at medical skills and can cure Ximen Yin's disease?

"Young Master Wuhen, do you still want to go in?" Leng Muran followed Ximen Hen and asked in a low voice.

She didn't understand why Ximen Hen brought her to the ** Hall. She was not sick, and Ximen Hen was not sick.

"Did you see that carriage?" Ximen Heng pointed at Ximen Yin's carriage.

Leng Muran nodded.

"There will be a young man in white clothes to ride the carriage later. You can help him." Ximen Hen turned around and lowered his head to close to Leng Muran's ear, "Don't you understand a little medical skills? Have you saved the poisoned Yan'er in Jinhuayuan before? Please help the young man take his pulse, but don't disturb him."

Leng Muran was slightly stunned and nodded dullly.

She followed Ximen Hen and didn't know what to do, and he didn't let him do anything. This was the first thing he asked him to do, which was a bit inexplicable.

"Go and wait." Ximen Hen patted Leng Muran gently and walked into ** Hall by himself.

Leng Muran stood outside, looking at the carriage, thinking about how he should help the person Ximen Hen was talking about. For no reason, why did she need her to help him? She also secretly took his pulse?

After a while, Ximen Hen and a young man in white clothes walked out of the ** Hall.

"I saw your carriage parked outside, so I came in and took a look. Sure enough, you are there." Ximen Hen said while walking out with Ximen Yin.

"I just came out, so I came here for the doctor to see. Speaking of which, I am also a vulgar and I care very much about my body." Ximen Yin said.

The two of them said and walked down the gate steps of the ** Hall.

"Be careful!" Ximen Hen suddenly screamed.

Leng Muran, who was waiting near the carriage, focused his attention when he came out from Ximen Hen with Ximen Yin. When Ximen Hen suddenly shouted, his expression shook, and then he saw Ximen Yin's pace staggering and staggering in the direction of the carriage.

Leng Muran quickly accelerated his pace and supported Ximen Yin.

This young man is really weak, thin and unconventional. What if he falls down?

Leng Muran was a little worried about the young man in white, and he held him tightly and helped him stand up straight.

"Thank you girl." Ximen Yin said thanking breathlessly, and had already cursed Ximen Hen in his heart.

He originally planned to walk in the direction of the carriage, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind behind him and wanted to hide. Because Ximen He was there, he did not dare to use his martial arts significantly. He was forced to move forward by the wind, and he had to pretend to be unstable and make a fool of himself on the street.

Ximen Yin is sure that it must be Ximen Hen who is attacking him. His "careful" reminder is really ironic!
Chapter completed!