Xiao Jue understood that by now, he had no choice but to retreat.

Even if he is willing to give up his position as the heir apparent, it will not help.

As long as Xiao Jue is alive, he will definitely threaten the interests of the Wang family, mother and son.

Even though King Yong had never had the idea of ​​changing his name to the crown prince, the God of War of the Jin Dynasty, who had always been heroic and victorious on the battlefield, had somehow turned into a man with nothing to do in recent years, perhaps because he was stationed in the capital.

Hands off the shopkeeper.

Either we ride horses and hunt with King Ping today, or we go drinking and enjoying flowers with King Qi tomorrow.

In short, I don't care about anything in the palace, and the princess will handle everything on her behalf.

Even though Xiao Jue is the eldest son of the palace, under the instruction of some people, there are not many people in the palace who really obey his orders.

Xiao Jue knew very well that if he did not want to be completely defeated and controlled by others, he could only continue to consolidate his importance in Emperor Chongming's heart.

Even if one day he no longer has the status of Prince Yong, he can still make a future by relying on his own abilities.

Therefore, the person who brought him to Emperor Chongming back then was his light to Xiao Jue.

…

Just when Jiang Fengmian and Nan Zhu were worried about Xiao Jue, Nan Xing pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw one more person in the room.

Nan Xing was stunned, glanced at Nan Zhu who was smiling brightly at her, and said to Xiao Jue:

"Master, the doctor from Yong'an Hall is here."

Xiao Jue was seen sitting in the chair where Shen Qiaochen had been sitting before, holding the tea cup that he had just snatched from Jiang Fengmian's hand, and playing with it casually.

Seeing Nan Xing come back, he raised his eyes and motioned for her to continue.

Nan Xing hesitated for a moment, then continued: "There are people from Zui Jiangyue guarding the stairs leading to the seventh floor. There are too many people here tonight, and our people are worried that there will be a fuss, which will have a bad impact on Miss Shen Si.

so……"

Xiao Jue said lightly: "You haven't gone up yet?"

Nan Xing lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Xiao Jue put down the tea cup, dusted his sleeves slowly, and stood up slowly.

When Nan Zhu saw this, he almost immediately understood what Xiao Jue meant.

He quickly stood up and said, "Master, why don't I go there?"

Among the people present, except for Xiao Jue, Nan Zhu had the best kung fu, especially his light kung fu, which was unparalleled.

There are seven levels in Zuijiangyue. Most people cannot directly use Qinggong to jump to the top level without the help of external force.

But for Nan Zhu, it was easy.

If he takes action, nothing will go wrong.

Nan Xing also agreed: "Yes, Master, let Nan Zhu go. Our people have been guarding downstairs. After the child left, there has been no new news coming from upstairs. It should mean that the fourth girl has no

It’s serious. And the doctor has arrived now, so we’d better wait.”

Nan Xing has a cold temperament, and even with people she is familiar with, she is rarely allowed to say more than a few words.

It was rare that Shen Qiaochen, who was meeting for the first time today, could say so many words in one breath.

It can be seen that Nan Xing has a really good impression of Shen Qiaochen, and he is afraid that too many people will ruin Shen Qiaochen's reputation.

Xiao Jue glanced at Nan Xing thoughtfully, then waved his hand and said lazily:

"No wait, let's go upstairs."

After saying that, he walked towards the door on his own.

Xiao Jue has never liked to meddle in other people's affairs, especially if it involves a girl from a certain family, she would stay as far away as possible.

But when he met the fourth girl from the Shen family, all the rules turned out to be nothing...

The masters all spoke, and as competent subordinates, Nan Xing and Nan Zhu followed immediately.

Only Jiang Fengmian, who was left at the end, shook his head helplessly and followed.

Beauty is really misleading...

…

In the wing room on the seventh floor of Zui Jiangyue.

Shen Qiao, Shen Zheng and Ling Lan were talking when there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Linglan looked at Shen Qiaochen, turned around and walked towards the door.

"who is it?"

"Suzuland, the doctor is here."

Hearing Ji Qingyuan's voice, Shen Qiaochen nodded to Ling Lan and stretched out his hand to pull down the gauze curtain.

After seeing Shen Qiao's tight cover, Ling Lan opened the door and saw Ji Qingyuan and Bai Shu waiting outside.

Suzuran called out "Daddy." She turned sideways and let them enter the house.

Ji Qingyuan nodded to Linglan and walked into the house first.

It wasn't until they entered the house that Suzuran discovered that there was another person following the two of them. He was wearing a blue robe and carrying a medicine box in his hand. He looked like he was in his fifties or sixties.

"This is Dr. Li from Yongantang Hall, would you like to have him take a look at it for you?" Ji Qingyuan asked Shen Qiaochen softly, and deliberately concealed the title. The tone of his voice was the same as when talking to Linglan.

Shen Qiaochen's heart warmed, she nodded, smiled at the old man with gray hair and chicken skin, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Li."

Shen Qiaochen's voice was soft and soft, and she sounded like a young girl. In addition, people outside could only see a vague figure through the gauze curtain, but they couldn't see her face clearly.

So Dr. Li, who seemed kind-hearted, subconsciously thought that Shen Qiaochen was also Ji Qingyuan's daughter.

The current dynasty's requirements for women were not as strict as those of the previous dynasty.

Especially merchant families don't have the strict rules and regulations of big families, and there are many people like Suzulan who show their faces openly.

But just like Shen Qiaochen at this time, there are many people with veils covering their faces.

Therefore, Doctor Li didn't think much about it. He walked forward tremblingly and sat on the chair brought by Linglan.

"May I ask, girl, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Shen Qiao said softly: "I sweated earlier tonight, and then the cold wind probably hit me again, so I was a little dizzy and feverish just now. I rested for a while, and now I feel much better."

Doctor Li nodded slightly, then asked about some specific symptoms, and then asked Shen Qiaochen to stretch out his right hand for pulse diagnosis.

When he saw the bow tied on her right hand, the old man raised his eyebrows and said, "This is..."

"I accidentally cut it just now, Doctor Li, please help me re-bandage it." Shen Qiao said calmly.

Doctor Li nodded, first checked his pulse, then pondered for a moment and withdrew his hand.

Ji Qingyuan quickly asked: "Doctor Li, may I ask my little girl why?"

Doctor Li stood up and said to Ji Qingyuan: "Headache, fever, sweating, bad wind, and slow and weak pulse are caused by external wind and cold."

Ji Qingyuan asked again: "Is it serious?"

Doctor Li considered it and said: "Exogenous wind-cold is not difficult to treat at first. But your wife's spleen and stomach are deficient and cold, and she must have had a long-term experience of illness. If the medicine is too strong, she may not be able to supplement the deficiency."

Ji Qingyuan looked at Shen Qiaochen who was silent and sighed, "In your opinion, what should we do?"

The old doctor frowned and thought for a moment, "If it's a wind-cold disease, it's not difficult to treat. Guizhi decoction is enough."

"But if you want to diagnose and treat an old disease that has been with you for many years, I'm afraid you still have to treat it slowly. Besides, in my opinion, your wife must have suffered from an emergency not long ago. I wonder if I'm right?"

As soon as he said these words, everyone's eyes turned to Shen Qiaochen.
Chapter completed!