Chapter 134 News
When Wei Qianzi came out of the study, she felt happy physically and mentally.

The stuffy feeling after drinking several cups of hot tea was blown by the wind in the corridor, and it all dissipated.

The matter of the fifth prince is not in a hurry, she can get to know him slowly.

As for Gao Fei, I believe that with her father around, I am afraid that he will be able to get acquainted with the emperor soon.

After another year and a half, he will become more famous and get a Jinshi in the next exam, and everything will come naturally.

However, what she never expected was that someone blocked the canal in the end, and the canal also turned a corner restlessly, and everything was developing in a direction she didn't expect.

……

Outside the city, in the Royal Garden.

The stunningly beautiful young man with a sickly face was sitting in front of a desk, pinched a two-inch piece of paper with his white and slender fingers, his pale pink lips slightly raised like peach blossoms, showing a faint smile.

Behind him is an armchair covered with soft satin and a thick layer of cotton, which supports his back and cervical spine so that he will not be so tired when reading and writing.

He put the note in his hand aside, and wrote two sentences on the same-sized note with a pen: Do everything according to orders, don't act rashly.

"Let's pass the news to Tianyi first."

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth gown immediately took two steps forward, took the note and folded it carefully, walked to the standing bird stand next to him, hid the note under the wings of the black crow, and then Put the crow by the window.

The crow was not in a hurry to leave, and flew to the porch, jumping and playing, until there was a sound of footsteps, which made it flap its wings and fly away.

The middle-aged man calmly put the note on the table into his palm, and went out to greet the visitor with a pleasant face.

"Why is Miracle Doctor Xue here now? Didn't you say that the best time to give acupuncture is when you are not upright?"

Xue Jiuchang glanced at him coldly, passed him with a big medicine box on his back, stepped directly into the room, and bowed respectfully to the person behind the desk.

"Your Highness, it's time to apply the needle."

Li Sinian's hand moved slightly, then he put down his pen and stood up from the chair.

The middle-aged man stepped forward hurriedly, trying to help him, but he stopped him by raising his hand.

"No need, people in Bieyuan have a lot of miscellaneous eyes, don't teach someone who cares to look at it, now that I'm well, I don't need to be like before."

Li Sinian had just taken two steps, when he thought of something, he quickly turned his head to give instructions.

"Uncle Wen, why don't you go and help me see the new green crow in the backyard. He's just here, and I'm afraid he doesn't fit in well. You need to pay more attention to everything."

From Xue Jiuchang's ears, it was just that His Highness had raised another crow, which was nothing unusual. After all, His Highness had been fond of raising crows for not a year or two.

However, Wen Xiuyuan immediately understood what he meant.

He responded respectfully, and then withdrew.

Li Sinian let go of the hand supporting the table, and slowly walked towards the back of the house step by step, looking as if his legs and feet were a little numb due to sitting for a long time, nothing special.

However, the fact is that every time he took a step, the muscles all over his body felt as if they were being pricked by needles, causing extreme pain.

Xue Jiuchang quietly followed him two steps behind him, neither urging him nor planning to lend a helping hand.

Xue Jiuchang didn't reach out to support him until he followed him into a very secluded room, where the thick crow-blue curtains were drawn down to block all sightlines.

The young man's arm was as thin as a bamboo branch, and it was shocking to hold it in his hand, as if it would break if he squeezed it lightly.

It is precisely such a frail body that possesses an incomparably strong heart.

As a doctor, Nie Jiuchang couldn't even imagine how such a weak boy could endure such painful torture.

If it was him, he might not be able to hold on.

(End of this chapter)

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