Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 342 A Bad News and a Good News
Li Xuanye suppressed the panic in his heart, and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Where does it hurt? Is it a wound? Don't be afraid, Weier, we will arrive at the East Palace soon! Gu Hansu is waiting for us!"

As he spoke, he raised the curtain and shouted to the outside of the car: "Prince Princess is not feeling well, hurry up!"

Zhao Xiwei curled up in his arms, his face was pale, sweating coldly, he was as weak as if he was suddenly taken away by an evil spirit: "It hurts everywhere..."

"What's going on?" Li Xuanye's voice was tense, "Didn't you be fine just now?"

She shook her head weakly, and said with strength: "It's because the effect of the medicine has passed, and the consciousness has recovered..."

"Efficacy?
……

"What kind of medicine will cause pain all over the body after the effect of the medicine wears off?"

"Is it okay for the princess?"

In the East Palace, after Gu Hansu had finished his pulse diagnosis, His Royal Highness the Prince next to him asked two questions repeatedly.

Gu Hansu sat down with a flick of his sleeves, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and after making his throat less dry, he looked at His Royal Highness mysteriously: "There is a bad news or a good news, which one should you listen to first, Your Highness?" ?”

As soon as the words fell, His Highness the Crown Prince's face was full of frost, and he yelled coldly outside the hall: "Yang Yi!"

"exist!"

A figure immediately fell from the eaves.

"I'll say it!" Gu Hansu shrank his neck, hurriedly collected his expression, and said straightly: "The bad news is that the crown princess is a kind of love potion—"

"What?" Li Xuanye stood up abruptly.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Gu Hansu was so anxious that he couldn't even take care of the teacup, and pressed down on His Highness the Crown Prince, "The good news is that this medicine can't have much effect on the Crown Princess. It’s just that the limbs will be weak!”

Li Xuanye's eyebrows darkened: "What do you mean can't cause too much influence?"

She was so painful that she passed out, how could it be said that there was no effect?

Thinking of the poison in her body that has not been eliminated, this time, wouldn't it make things worse?
"Don't worry, Your Highness!" Seeing the sudden murderous look around him, Gu Hansu hurriedly explained: "It's actually very simple. The begonia drunk in the crown prince's episode is already a superb product. How can this mere poison have any effect?"

"Ok?"

Gu Hansu felt his back go cold again, gritted his teeth, and said the words directly: "In front of Haitangzui, this poison is nothing more than an insignificance! In addition, the princess cut the palm of her own hand. , even under severe pain, she can stay awake and resist the effects of the medicine! The reason why the princess fainted was because of the drunken Begonia, and it has nothing to do with today's poison. She's weak, and she's caught a cold today, so I'm afraid—"

He stopped talking for a while, and said slowly: "I'm afraid His Highness will have to be pure-hearted and ascetic for a few more days!"

Li Xuanye had no intention of understanding his jokes, and only frowned at Zhao Xiwei who was lying on the bed: "Then what happened to Haitang drunk? How can I solve it?"

"I don't know at the moment." Gu Hansu shook his head helplessly, and comforted him: "Anyway, there will be no danger of life, at most, the cold will recur once a month!"

"Anyway, there will be no danger of life?" His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "If the princess has another attack next month, you will pack up and go back to Jiangzhou! You are not allowed to set foot in Chang'an again!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Gu Hansu changed his suave demeanor, and raised two fingers swearingly, "Gu swears, my master will reply in a few days! As soon as my master comes out, I will No matter how troublesome poison it is, it can be solved easily!"

He said with a hey smile: "Your Highness, you must be patient for a few more days, and you can't fall short!"

Li Xuanye raised his hand mercilessly: "Yang Yi!"

"exist!"

The long sword was unsheathed, with a cold light.

"Your Highness, you can't cross the river and tear down bridges...you still expect me to give the crown princess..."

Gu Hansu yelled a few words, and was dragged out of the atrium, "Seeing a doctor..." The three words stuck in his throat, and turned into an exclamation: "Master Prime Minister!"

"Prime Minister!" Gu Hansu hurriedly straightened his collar, looking graceful, and bowed his hands: "Are you here to visit the Crown Princess? Why don't you go in while standing outside the door?"

Zhao Ziyi sat in a wheelchair and smiled slightly: "Doctor Gu, how is my daughter?"

"Ah..." Just as Gu Hansu was about to say something, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a black figure coming out of the hall. He immediately picked up the medicine box in one hand, and he didn't even care about his appearance. Over the eaves, people have disappeared from sight.

Looking at the dark night sky, Zhao Ziyi sighed softly.

"Gu promised Wei'er that I will give you some face." A voice came from behind him, so cold that it was not close to anyone: "But it may not be that Gu will tolerate you like Wei'er."

Zhao Ziyi turned her head and saw His Highness the Crown Prince standing at the door with his hands behind his back.

Dressed in black, with faint gold patterns.

That invisible coercion froze the air within the radius into solid ice.

Even Gu Yong, the uncle of the country, would inevitably be forced by his sharpness and had to put on a docile and well-behaved disguise.

But Zhao Ziyi is indifferent when meeting on a narrow road.

"Weichen, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Sitting in a wheelchair, he bowed his hands, turning a blind eye to the Prince's indifference, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Wei'er is not feeling well. As her father, I can't help being a little worried—"

"Don't bother the Prime Minister." Li Xuanye interrupted him, "Wei'er is not feeling well, and I will take care of her alone."

His tone paused, he glanced at him with a half-smile, and said: "Your Madam is pregnant, the Prime Minister should go back and take good care of Madam!"

No matter how good Zhao Ziyi's demeanor was, her expression froze from choking.

But in an instant he regained his composure, and said lightly: "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness, I should do my best."

"Where is it enough to do your best?" His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows, "You have to do your best!"

Zhao Ziyi took a deep breath and looked at His Royal Highness firmly: "What exactly does Your Highness want to say?"

"Prime Minister, don't panic, I'm just taking care of my father-in-law!" His Royal Highness laughed, and said in a friendly tone: "Didn't the Prime Minister find out? Your Madam is in a bad mood, so you can't help venting your anger on the lonely Crown Princess. The lonely Crown Princess is in a bad mood." Well, I can't avoid venting my anger on Gu, and if Gu is in a bad mood, I can't avoid venting my anger on you, the prime minister—so Gu feels that for the good of everyone, the prime minister might as well spend more time with Mrs. Zun when he returns home."

Zhao Ziyi's sword eyebrows furrowed instantly.

Xindao, do you still know that I am your father-in-law?Did you talk to your old man like that?With your attitude, how can I trust your heart for Wei'er?
He suppressed his anger, coughed, directly skipped Li Xuanye's words, and said, "Weichen brought some oranges from Huainan, and I want to give them to Wei'er personally, so that she can try something new."

Oranges?
How could Li Xuanye not understand Zhao Ziyi's excuse?
But he refused to give this opportunity: "Unfortunately, the oranges sent by Huainan are also about two hundred catties in the East Palace. The Prime Minister wants to see Wei'er, Gu understands very well, but Wei'er is not feeling well right now, so it is not convenient to meet."

Zhao Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore: "Your Highness, as Wei'er's biological father, it is inconvenient for Fang to meet, so Wei'er has to decide for himself?"

"Oh?" Li Xuanye frowned, just as he was about to speak, a maid came out of the hall quickly.

It's Zhao Xiwei's personal maid, Yinbao.

She said bluntly to Zhao Ziyi: "Report to Xiangye, our lady just said that she is not feeling well now and it is not convenient to meet her, please go back to Xiangye!"

(End of this chapter)