The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 201 Long Ze Willing to Stay
"What? Aren't you a genius doctor?" Mrs. Guo shouted anxiously.

Zhen Guogong reprimanded her with a straight face, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

He pushed Guo Shi to the back, and hurriedly apologized in front of Jiang Qingyan, "My lord, forgive me, you will speak lies when you are in a hurry, please forgive her for loving her son, don't bother with her."

Behind her, Mrs. Guo was unconvinced, even rolled her eyes, and cursed hypocrisy in a low voice.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Jiang Qingyan laughed lightly and said, "The son suffered an internal injury, and his internal organs were injured. If he wants to recover, he must not be healed, but healed. He needs a long period of recuperation."

"Retreat?"

Upon hearing this word, Lord Zhen's heart tightened obviously, and his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, "Could it be that Ze'er can only go back to Lanqi Mountain and stay in that lonely place?"

They almost hired famous doctors from all over the world for Long Ze, and Long Ze's master, an expert outside the world, all said that Long Ze had serious internal injuries and could not recuperate at home, so he had to stay on Lanqi Mountain.

Jiang Qingyan and them are saying the same thing now.

Jiang Qingyan shook her head, "I can give Shizi an injection to make him recover, but where to recuperate, whether to stay at home or not, still depends on Shizi's heart, how to decide."

Her acupuncture technique and the spiritual spring of space are more nourishing than the cold spring of Lanqi Mountain, and they will definitely heal Longze's internal injuries.

But she remembered what Jun Qinglan said that Long Ze avoided the world because his parents made too much trouble when he was young, so he completely left the mundane world.

If you want him to stay, you just need to give him a quiet environment.

And now the town government...

Zhen Guogong and Guo Shi looked at each other in dismay, both of them had expressions of dissatisfaction in their eyes, but both of them had to think about their son.

Long Ze is the only male in the entire Zhen Guogong Mansion, and also the first child of the two of them.

In the end, Mrs. Guo bowed her head first, and she whispered next to Long Ze, "Ah Ze, as long as you are willing to stay at home, mother will definitely not quarrel with your father again, and it will definitely not hinder your recovery."

Long Ze remained silent, like ten thousand years of black ice, without any reaction.

Duke Zhen also said, "Ze'er, stay at home. The princess will treat you with acupuncture, so you don't have to be hurt and tortured every day. As a father, I want to see you recover with my own eyes."

There was still no expression on Long Ze's cold face.

Including Jun Qinglan who said to him, "Father, if you can't recover, the royal family will always owe you kindness."

Long Ze was still full of fairy air, and ignored them.

Jiang Qingyan stared at Long Ze, and softly called out, "Little God, I also really want to cure you. Although you can't fly, you ate half a pack of orange candies from me."

Long Ze's eyes drooped slightly, he withdrew the hand that Jiang Qingyan had felt his pulse on, and said lightly, "Your Majesty."

"Aze, it's great that you are willing to stay! Mother... Mother promises you that when you are recuperating, you will never quarrel with your father. Whatever your father's concubine makes trouble, mother will not care about it."

Guo's eyes filled with excitement.

Her son is finally willing to stay at home, and there is hope for his injury to heal!
Zhen Guogong even knelt down to Jiang Qingyan, thanked her for her kindness in saving her life, and said that he would devote his entire life to the Dasheng Dynasty in this life.

Jiang Qingyan helped the two elders up, and said that they were going to start giving Long Ze acupuncture.

When she went to get the needle pack, she saw Jun Qinglan was by her side all the time. Although she was silent and imposing, she dared not ignore her.

Seeing his unhappy expression, Jiang Qingyan stepped forward and put an arm around his waist while there was no one around, "My lord is worried, I can't cure your son?"

Jun Qinglan shook his head, "I trust you."

His gentle gaze fell on her, and he immediately felt two cold lights. When he looked in a certain direction, it seemed to be shrouded in fairy mist, without the slightest breath of the world.

Perhaps he was thinking too much.

Jun Qinglan knew that Jiang Qingyan didn't like to be disturbed by others when she was administering acupuncture, so she took Zhen Guogong and Guo Shi to wait outside.

Jiang Qingyan and Long Ze were alone, and she had a convincing aura of a doctor.

For the first time today, she is going to use soul-stirring acupuncture to recuperate Longze's internal organs and expel blood congestion. She reminds Longze, "After the acupuncture, the internal organs will bleed, and the internal organs will be as painful as being torn apart. Be patient, don't use your internal strength to resist."

Long Zeping lay on the bed, and said coldly, "En."

Immediately, he closed his eyes, as if the mundane world had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Qingyan began to apply the needles, and her hands landed firmly on each of Longze's acupuncture points, but after a while, a dark red patch appeared on the fair skin of Longze's chest.

The blood surged in his body, which would bring about an extreme tearing pain, even for a resolute and iron-blooded person like Jun Qinglan, it would be unbearable.

Jiang Qingyan was still thinking that if Long Ze complained of pain, she would stop for a while before continuing to give acupuncture.

But from the beginning to the end, Long Ze didn't make a sound.

He just lay there quietly, with his eyes slightly closed, as cold as ice, and he didn't even move the hands on both sides of his body.

Jiang Qingyan recalled when she was a child, when she first met Longze, he was so cold and isolated from the world at that time, she had a lot of conversations with him, asking him where the gods lived, whether they ate or not, did they sleep in the clouds superior.

He ignored her, just watched her misbehaving, then she rushed up and hugged him, asking him to fly with him unreasonably, so he said a word, "There are no gods in the world, I can't fly."

"Hmph! Liar!"

Little Jiang Qingyan was fooled by her father into thinking about being a god for a long time, and she didn't believe Long Ze's words, so she stuffed half a bag of orange candy into Long Ze's hand, "I'll give you candy, this is made by my candy cook, The whole city of Yongjing is unique, you can take me to fly after eating, right? Just for a while!"

She really wanted to experience the feeling of flying into the sky and what the clouds taste like.

Holding the candy in his hand, Long Ze repeated, "No Immortal, I can't fly."

"Wow--"

Jiang Qingyan cried out of anger, and ran down Lanqi Mountain, saying that she would never come again.

"Ah……"

Jiang Qingyan laughed unconsciously.

Perhaps it was because she annoyed Longze when she was a child and formed a fate. Now she has the chance to treat Longze.

When she saw thin sweat dripping from Long Ze's forehead, she wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and softly said: "Little God, you need to get better, or my half pack of orange candies will be wasted."

Long Ze placed his right hand by his side, his fingers were slightly bent, as if he was holding something.

Jiang Qingyan gave Long Ze bloodletting with needles. After some treatment, Long Ze's face became paler, adding a bit of gauntness to his already fair skin.

When Mr. Zhen Guogong and his wife came in to see Longze, they felt that the aura of alienation in his body became stronger.

(End of this chapter)