Li Chongrun felt that he was extremely weak. It seemed that Lin Daiyu had recently been murdered. Why did she always use unconsciousness as the way to switch scenes?
Looking at the place, it seemed that I slept on the bed in Shangguan Wan'er's boudoir again.
The left side of my face hurts a little, I don't know why.
Li Chongrun tried very hard to remember what happened before he fell unconscious.
It seems that I watched Mr. Di disappear at the street corner with a guard of honor or something? What happened next?
"Your Highness is awake!" A very familiar voice came over. Li Chongrun turned his head and looked, but it was Fang'er, the little maid, jumping and running outside.
"Miss, Miss, the young prince is awake! The young prince is awake!"
As soon as the door curtain was lifted, several people rushed in. The first one was a Taoist priest in linen robes, but he looked like he had a long face, a bit like a gay guy who likes to solve crimes.
The Taoist priest stretched out his hand to support the back of Li Chongrun's head, who was supporting himself to get up. He lightly tapped his elbow with his left hand. Li Chongrun felt his arm sore, and then he lay down again.
"Lie down, relax, and don't talk." Although the words were soft, they seemed to have some strange power. Li Chongrun relaxed his body unconsciously and allowed the Taoist priest to help him feel his pulse.
"The spirit of the body is also the spirit of the body. When the spirit is exhausted, evil spirits enter." After reciting a section of the medical book as if reciting a sutra, the Taoist gently helped Li Chongrun get up and sit beside the bed, indicating that he had brought a wooden bucket.
Fang'er, who was waiting on the side, moved closer.
Both hands gently patted Li Chongrun's back. The force became stronger and stronger, and the position moved closer and closer to the ribs. When the pats reached the diaphragm, Li Chongrun only felt that his breathing was disrupted by the stimulation.
When it did, the beating stopped.
Li Chongrun took the opportunity to take a deep breath. The Taoist priest's quick eyesight and quick hands saw exactly when Li Chongrun's chest was stretched to its maximum. He formed a very weird shape with his hands and pushed hard into a certain acupuncture point under Li Chongrun's ribs.
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An extremely sore feeling instantly filled Li Chongrun's whole body, but before the scream could escape his throat, he was suddenly cut off by a very strong sense of vomiting. Just as Fang'er's barrel was held in front of his eyes, Li Chongrun
I just felt that my internal organs seemed to be gushing out of my chest under the Taoist priest's poke, and I was so vomited that my liver and intestines were broken.
"It should be that he took some drugs that caused internal heat a few days ago, caused the phlegm to block the orifices of his heart, and experienced changes in his mood. It was a moment of insanity caused by the negligence of the six gods. Although the princess forcibly shocked his mind and cured his madness, it was just a matter of blood.
If you are restless, you will fall into coma. Just spit out the phlegm and remember that the filth needs to be burned." The Taoist priest simply packed up his belongings, turned around and walked out the door.
It was long after the Taoist priest left that Fang'er hurriedly took the wooden bucket containing Li Chongrun's vomited filth and hurriedly went to the kitchen stove to burn it as the Taoist priest arranged.
After drinking some calming tea that Shangguan Wan'er handed over, he breathed for a long time. Only then did Li Chongrun feel that his heart and liver were slowly returning to his stomach. Just looking outside, it seemed that it was still early, and he wanted to come
He just fainted for a while.
"Hey, kid. Maybe you're up? Come out and talk if you can." Seeing that he was okay, Princess Taiping turned around and left the boudoir coolly, and like a male host, she sat down on the arhat in the main hall and grabbed her.
A feather fan was swaying gently in front of his chest, looking very handsome.
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming." Li Chongrun knew that this noble man could not afford to offend him, so he hurriedly ran into the main hall, which made Shangguan Wan'er follow behind with a nervous look on his face.
"My nephew has met Her Royal Highness the Princess. May your Royal Highness be blessed and safe."
"You are now a prince after all. When will you get rid of this slippery tongue?" Today's Princess Taiping does not seem to be as casual as yesterday, but is much more serious.
"My nephew's admiration for Her Highness the Princess is sincere and not false at all."
"Okay. I won't talk nonsense to you." Princess Taiping waved her feather fan in front of Li Chongrun, stopping his flattery. "I have done what I promised you. Now I am here to collect the debt."
"What a man has said is hard to follow. My nephew will be driven by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and he will do whatever he wants." Li Chongrun smiled extremely sincerely.
Princess Taiping had a playful smile on her bare face: "Even if it's a rebellion?"
"Even if... Your Highness the Princess is joking, this is what you do, Your Highness. Is there any point in rebelling?"
"Then shut up."
"Okay, Your Highness."
"Look at you, you are obviously pretty and pretty, but why are you like a sick chicken, always passing out? Starting tomorrow, you will come to my house after the Imperial Academy is over. I have found a master for you. You should learn a little bit first.
When the time comes to protect yourself, don’t go out to handle the case and fail, so get yourself involved, Wan’er, don’t you want to fight me to the death?”
"Okay, Your Highness."
"You still have to go to the Imperial Academy for your studies. Just don't study like that. Even if you become a Jinshi at the age of nine in the autumn, Your Majesty the Mother will not treat you as a dish."
"That makes sense, Your Highness."
"Starting tomorrow, you will go to Chen Ziang's monastery to prepare for the exam after the fall."
"Yes... Your Highness, I really want to take the imperial examination. I can't be an official." Li Chongrun's face felt as if he had eaten a lemon. He had been born in two lifetimes. He had just left the cell, so why did he have to enter the examination room again?
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"Who said you can't be an official? The prime minister is still my cousin." Princess Taiping looked like "Are you an idiot?" "I didn't expect you to be admitted to the Jinshi in one go. It's just that I have other secrets.
, we’ll talk about it later.”
"Okay, Your Highness."
"Okay, I'm back at home. I won't delay the relationship between you two. Remember to report to my residence after class tomorrow afternoon."
"Goodbye, Your Highness Princess."
Princess Taiping dropped the feather fan in her hand, waved her hand to Shangguan Wan'er as a farewell, and went out without looking back.
Li Chongrun watched Princess Taiping get on the horse with the accompanying guards. He felt that she had gone far, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the high stool. "Your Highness, why are you not as casual today as you were yesterday?"
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"That's how she is. When she's doing business, she's serious and rigid. On weekdays, she's very casual..." Shangguan Wan'er wanted to say something more, but her face turned warm and she stopped talking.
"Thank you for clarifying my doubts."
"What did I tell you last night?" Shangguan Wan'er pretended to be angry, her face was stern, but there was still a thick smile hidden between her eyebrows.
"Thank you, auntie."
"Well, you are so good." Shangguan Wan'er returned to her cheerful smile and pushed Li Chongrun's elbow very casually, "Have you never been to Nanshi before?"
Li Chongrun's eyes lit up. He had indeed never been to Nan City, the legendary city where all the wealth in the world was gathered. "I have been living in a deep palace for a long time, and I have always been yearning for Nan City."
"Auntie, I'll take you to have a look." Shangguan Wan'er seemed to have guessed the result, and excitedly called Fang'er who was returning from burning the barrel.
Fang'er was also at a playful age, so when she heard that she was going shopping, she was naturally happy and went to pack up and get ready.
A group of three people went out from the back door of the backyard, which was the west gate of Yongtai Fang where Shangguan Wan'er's residence is located. But as soon as they walked out of the slightly tall square wall, an extremely strong smell of the market hit their faces.