Tyrant, calm down
Chapter 506 A good time to get rid of her
Chapter 506 A good time to get rid of her (5)
"Shen Jingshu's headache, all the doctors in Beijing, including the imperial doctor, are helpless. It can be seen that no one knows what ailment she has."
"After that doctor sees her, you might as well ask the doctor to prescribe some decoction for calming the mind and sleeping, to help her sleep well. Add it in."
"This poison is colorless and odorless. After being poisoned, there are no obvious symptoms. Even if someone suspects it afterwards, there is no way to investigate it. They will only think that she was tortured to death by her headache!"
A look of sternness and excitement was faintly visible on Qingxuan's handsome face, but Murong Jin frowned after hearing this, and remained silent for a while.
Qingxuan glanced at him and narrowed his eyes.
"My lord, do you think there is something wrong?"
Murong Jin pondered for a moment before saying: "This matter...let's let it go for now."
"Why?" Qingxuan stared at his eyes with an inquisitive light, "Could it be that you are..."
"Xuanyuan Mirror and Xuanyuan Qin are still in the capital." Murong Jin said, his eyes fixed on the courtyard as deep as a pool.
"We don't know what the purpose of these two people is. At this time, it is not appropriate to make any troubles, otherwise, they will only take advantage of the loopholes."
Qingxuan's eyes sank, and he cupped his hands and said: "Yes, this subordinate understands, and this subordinate will leave."
"Well, step back first, the king will call you if something happens." Murong Jin responded lightly.
……
Murong Li put his hands behind his back and stared at the old doctor with sharp eyes.
After a long time, he restrained his momentum slightly, turned his head to look at the person on the bed, and wrinkled his brows fiercely.
"Could you prescribe some pain relievers?"
Even if he can't diagnose what disease he has and can't think of a cure for it, he also hopes that Shen Jingshu can sleep peacefully instead of being troubled by headaches in his dreams.
The old doctor bowed and said, "I'm going to write a prescription now."
I asked the attendants outside the house to find paper and pens, and the old doctor wrote down a prescription with a few strokes.
After glancing at Murong Li and An Tai at the door, the old doctor resolutely handed the prescription to An Tai.
"You take this prescription and go to the nearest pharmacy to grab a prescription and come back, boil two bowls of water into a bowl of water for the princess to take."
An Tai took Fang Zi, and flew out of Prince Jin's Mansion without saying a word.
Qing Xuan who had just come out of Murong Jin's room glanced at the direction of the crowd, his eyes flashed, and he disappeared into the night...
After ordering the old doctor to be sent out of the palace, Princess Jin stepped into the room and came to the bed.
"How? What did the doctor say just now?"
"It's still the same as before, saying that I can't diagnose what disease I'm suffering from."
There was an indescribable loneliness in Murong Li's tone, and he completely missed the domineering arrogance of the old doctor just now.
Looking at Shen Jingshu's frowning brows, he couldn't help reaching out to press her brows, rubbing gently to smooth out the creases between her brows.
Princess Jin stared at him, and sighed slightly in her heart.
Who would have expected that the iron-blooded man who dominated the battlefield would have such a tender side?
Blinking her eyes, Princess Jin comforted softly: "Seventh brother, you don't have to worry too much, the princess is a blessed person, these minor illnesses and pains will pass soon."
"Hmm." Withdrawing his hand from between Shen Jingshu's brows, Murong Li turned to hold her hand and held it tightly in his palm.
Princess Jin looked at the two of them, and finally stopped talking, and quietly left the room.
……
An Tai, who went to grab the medicine, came back soon.
After asking about the location of Princess Jin's kitchen, he went straight to the kitchen and lit a fire to boil the medicine himself.
(End of this chapter)
"Shen Jingshu's headache, all the doctors in Beijing, including the imperial doctor, are helpless. It can be seen that no one knows what ailment she has."
"After that doctor sees her, you might as well ask the doctor to prescribe some decoction for calming the mind and sleeping, to help her sleep well. Add it in."
"This poison is colorless and odorless. After being poisoned, there are no obvious symptoms. Even if someone suspects it afterwards, there is no way to investigate it. They will only think that she was tortured to death by her headache!"
A look of sternness and excitement was faintly visible on Qingxuan's handsome face, but Murong Jin frowned after hearing this, and remained silent for a while.
Qingxuan glanced at him and narrowed his eyes.
"My lord, do you think there is something wrong?"
Murong Jin pondered for a moment before saying: "This matter...let's let it go for now."
"Why?" Qingxuan stared at his eyes with an inquisitive light, "Could it be that you are..."
"Xuanyuan Mirror and Xuanyuan Qin are still in the capital." Murong Jin said, his eyes fixed on the courtyard as deep as a pool.
"We don't know what the purpose of these two people is. At this time, it is not appropriate to make any troubles, otherwise, they will only take advantage of the loopholes."
Qingxuan's eyes sank, and he cupped his hands and said: "Yes, this subordinate understands, and this subordinate will leave."
"Well, step back first, the king will call you if something happens." Murong Jin responded lightly.
……
Murong Li put his hands behind his back and stared at the old doctor with sharp eyes.
After a long time, he restrained his momentum slightly, turned his head to look at the person on the bed, and wrinkled his brows fiercely.
"Could you prescribe some pain relievers?"
Even if he can't diagnose what disease he has and can't think of a cure for it, he also hopes that Shen Jingshu can sleep peacefully instead of being troubled by headaches in his dreams.
The old doctor bowed and said, "I'm going to write a prescription now."
I asked the attendants outside the house to find paper and pens, and the old doctor wrote down a prescription with a few strokes.
After glancing at Murong Li and An Tai at the door, the old doctor resolutely handed the prescription to An Tai.
"You take this prescription and go to the nearest pharmacy to grab a prescription and come back, boil two bowls of water into a bowl of water for the princess to take."
An Tai took Fang Zi, and flew out of Prince Jin's Mansion without saying a word.
Qing Xuan who had just come out of Murong Jin's room glanced at the direction of the crowd, his eyes flashed, and he disappeared into the night...
After ordering the old doctor to be sent out of the palace, Princess Jin stepped into the room and came to the bed.
"How? What did the doctor say just now?"
"It's still the same as before, saying that I can't diagnose what disease I'm suffering from."
There was an indescribable loneliness in Murong Li's tone, and he completely missed the domineering arrogance of the old doctor just now.
Looking at Shen Jingshu's frowning brows, he couldn't help reaching out to press her brows, rubbing gently to smooth out the creases between her brows.
Princess Jin stared at him, and sighed slightly in her heart.
Who would have expected that the iron-blooded man who dominated the battlefield would have such a tender side?
Blinking her eyes, Princess Jin comforted softly: "Seventh brother, you don't have to worry too much, the princess is a blessed person, these minor illnesses and pains will pass soon."
"Hmm." Withdrawing his hand from between Shen Jingshu's brows, Murong Li turned to hold her hand and held it tightly in his palm.
Princess Jin looked at the two of them, and finally stopped talking, and quietly left the room.
……
An Tai, who went to grab the medicine, came back soon.
After asking about the location of Princess Jin's kitchen, he went straight to the kitchen and lit a fire to boil the medicine himself.
(End of this chapter)
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