When Beiling Ye woke up, Ling'er was no longer around. She suddenly blamed herself for not drinking too much yesterday and wasting a great opportunity. Forget it, let the girl go for now. There will be many opportunities in the future, but if
If Ling'er knew what he was planning, he would definitely blame him again.
"Master, are you awake?" Tong Guan asked respectfully.
Beilingye said "hmm" and asked, "Where's Ling'er?" He stood up and put on his clothes, letting Tong Guan tidy them up for him.
"The Emperor of Jin sent someone to invite the girl early in the morning. The girl has already gone to treat the eighth prince. Don't worry, Master. Tong Ying and Yuntian also followed." Tong Ying replied.
Beilingye nodded, but he didn't expect that the Jin emperor would invite Ling'er so early. He quickly washed up and planned to go over and take a look.
After everything was prepared, Beiling Ye rushed over with Tong Guan without caring about eating.
As soon as he entered the eighth prince's palace, he saw many people gathered inside, and Ling'er was already checking the eighth prince's pulse. Beiling Ye walked over to the Emperor of Jin and saluted: "See you, Emperor Jin." Emperor Jin waved his hand.
He said: "The King of Han is exempt from courtesy."
Beiling Ye walked to Zhi Ling'er and stood next to him, looking at the eighth prince. He had handsome features, but his face was very pale. He was about the same age as Mo Yan. He looked weak and terminally ill. He might have been delayed by a stubborn illness for a long time.
, I’m afraid I won’t live long.
Ling'er took his pulse, looked at the face of the eighth prince, frowned slightly, and said to Emperor Jin: "The eighth prince's illness is very strange, but his breath is weak, and I can't save him."
Everyone was astonished after hearing what Ling'er said. Concubine Yun Gui burst into tears immediately after hearing this. She thought that inviting a miraculous doctor like Ling'er could save her son, but she didn't expect that it was just a joy in vain.
Emperor Jin hugged Concubine Yun and kept comforting her. He was really distressed. However, Lao Ba's illness did not last for a day or two, so it was reasonable that she could not be cured.
Ling'er's medical skills were superb, and Beilingye could not have imagined that he could not save her, so it seemed that the eighth prince was destined to suffer such a fate.
I saw the woman who had been holding her arms around the eighth prince, and her originally worried face suddenly appeared. None of this escaped Ling'er's eyes. Ling'er looked at the woman, thinking that the one who could accompany the prince must be the one who can accompany him.
The room girl is gone.
But why did she say that the eighth prince was hopeless? She seemed to be relieved, and the scent of gouache on this woman was different from ordinary women. The scent was very light, but it smelled very good. It must be flowers.
It took some effort.
Ling'er was a little puzzled by working hard on a frail and sick prince.
This time Ling'er no longer intends to meddle in other people's business. This is definitely a huge conspiracy in the Jin Palace. She doesn't know who the planner is, but she doesn't intend to interfere.
The master once told her that doctors are benevolent, but now that she has Beiling Ye, she doesn't want to meddle in this business anymore. She doesn't know who planned it, but she has already guessed the result, and the eighth prince must die. She doesn't know who is planning it.
It wasn't the prince of Jin who did it. If it was, then she said that the prince would definitely not let her and Beiling Ye go.
Moreover, they were in Jin State at this time, so she could no longer be impulsive.
From the beginning to the end, Beilingye, who was silent and silently paying attention, seemed to see that Ling'er was worried that there must be something that this girl didn't want to say. Presumably, she was afraid of endangering her own life, so she refused to say it.
"It's okay. If something happens to Ling'er, it's okay to say it." Beilingye looked at Ling'er, gave her a reassuring look, and said softly.
Ling'er felt relieved, looked at the incense placed on the table in the distance, and asked: "What kind of incense is burning in this room?" Beilingye looked at Ling'er with some confusion, could this be the case?
Did the girl find something unusual?
A maid replied respectfully: "Girl, it's Lian Mo Xiang. The Eighth Prince has always liked this smell, so he keeps using it."
Ling'er nodded after hearing this. The smell of Lianmoxiang was indeed good. It was medicinal, and it had no harm to the patient. In a blink of an eye, he saw the medicine placed beside the eighth prince's bed. He picked it up, smelled it, and asked: "This medicine
Is there any cassia seed in it?"
"Girl, this medicine is a nourishing medicine that I prescribed for the Eighth Prince. It does contain cassia seeds." An old man replied, thinking that he must be the imperial doctor.
Everyone looked at Ling'er with some confusion. Concubine Yun couldn't help but asked: "Miss Ling'er, did you find something wrong in this palace?" Seeing Ling'er's reaction, Concubine Yun felt that she
Naturally, it is not that simple when my son is sick.
Ling'er didn't answer and continued to ask: "Does the Eighth Prince drink tea on weekdays?" This disease must not be that simple. Ling'er must peel it off layer by layer.
The woman in pink clothes supported the eighth prince and said respectfully: "The eighth prince likes to drink rose tea. He said that the tea is fragrant and comfortable after drinking, so the slaves usually prepare rose tea." The woman looked at him with the slightest caution.
Linger.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling'er's mouth and she asked: "What about you? Tell me, what kind of gouache do you usually use?" Ling'er looked at the woman calmly. She believed that her intuition was right. If it was right,
Everything fits together.
The woman replied softly: "It's just some ordinary rouge and gouache. I'm a maid and can't afford anything good." Her eyes were slightly wandering and she thought to herself, could this girl have noticed something? It's impossible, like this
She would never notice the meticulous arrangement.
Ling'er shook her head and asked the eighth prince, "Eighth prince, do you like this girl?" A sickly prince probably didn't have the heart to focus on love, not to mention he was only fourteen years old.
.
"I like it, Juan'er smells very good, and I like it very much." The eighth prince replied, and he unconsciously told the truth in his heart to the sister who was as beautiful as a fairy in front of him.
Ling'er blushed slightly after hearing this, but then she regained her composure. Beiling Ye gently hugged her and signaled her not to pay too much attention.
Concubine Yun Guifei, on the other hand, stared at her son in disbelief with her eyes wide open. She walked up and slapped the girl on the face. The girl's face immediately became red and swollen.
Concubine Yun looked at the woman coldly and shouted angrily: "You shameless girl, my prince is like this, and you still dare to act recklessly and do those things with him. Do you want to kill him?"
I didn't expect that this girl would dare to be so bold and dare to seduce her sick son in this palace. She stayed with Cheng'er because of her cleverness. I didn't expect that this girl would be so ambitious.
The eighth prince immediately pushed himself up, protected the girl in pink clothes, and begged weakly: "It's not Juan'er's fault, my concubine. I forced her to do it. Don't blame her." What he said was indeed true, it was him.
When I forced myself to take Juaner, I just felt that the smell on her body was very special and smelled very good.
Concubine Yun Gui was extremely angry when she heard that her son was still protecting this girl. Emperor Jin stepped forward and pulled her over, coaxing: "My dear concubine, don't be angry. Cheng'er is a man. There is no reason why he should not be moved by a beautiful woman when he sees her."
Only then did Concubine Yun realize that she had been impulsive. She quickly returned to her delicate appearance, snuggled into Emperor Jin's arms and began to cry. Her appearance was very endearing, and Emperor Jin also looked very distressed, which made everyone around her a little bit agitated.
Extremely embarrassed.
The Queen coughed lightly and said, "Then in Miss Ling'er's opinion, what is the cause of the Eighth Prince's illness, or..."
The queen's words spoke to everyone's heart. Concubine Yun Gui and the emperor also stopped their love drama and stopped to see how Ling'er would explain.
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