Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 681 Either the medical skills are not good, or there is no kindness

Chapter 681 Either the medical skills are not good, or there is no kindness

In the palace, just after Xiao Shen left the court, Fang Qi outside came to report that Zhong Suiyan had come out.

Xiao Shen said: "Tell Wei Congxi to keep an eye on it."

Fang Qi nodded.

Xiao Shen asked again: "How is Xiao Mo doing now?"

"Very peaceful, sleeping all the time, nothing special."

Fang Qi paused: "He asked his subordinates to bring a sentence. From then on, he is no longer the fifth prince of Nanyue, nor is his surname Xiao."

"Then what's his last name? Zhong?" Xiao Shen mocked.

Fang Qi said, "My surname is Su."

Just as Xiao Shen was about to speak, Empress Wu came in from the outside, Xiao Shen glanced at the inner eunuch, and said angrily, "Don't you know that the empress will inform you when she comes in?"

Empress Wu said: "I didn't let them report it."

Xiao Shen waved his hand, motioning everyone to go out.

In the palace, only the emperor and empress remained.

Empress Wu cut to the chase and said, "I'll just say it straight, did you imprison Mo'er?"

Xiao Shen admitted.

Empress Wu said: "How long do you want to lock him up?"

"The queen sit down first, and listen to me."

The emperor told Wei Congxi what he meant, and Empress Wu said in surprise: "It's not like you don't know who Zhong Suiyan is. How could he treat Zhuzhu's illness?"

Xiao Shen said: "Ziqing feels that even a little bit of hope cannot be given up."

Empress Wu lost her temper. After a long time, she sighed: "I hope Zhong Suiyan can cure Zhuzhu."

Xiao Shen thought to himself, if Zhong Suiyan had a conscience, he wouldn't be Zhong Suiyan, what kind of conscience is he talking to a lunatic.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, Qinglan. That Nizi just got a message from someone, saying that he will be Su Mo in the future and has nothing to do with our Xiao family."

Empress Wu was startled, she looked up at Xiao Shen, unable to speak for a long time.

……

Shi Luo also learned about Su Mo from Wei Congxi, but she couldn't tell how she felt.

Wei Congxi said: "Don't think so much, this is his choice."

Shi Luo knew it was Su Mo's voluntary, he was willing, he could do that, but Shi Luo couldn't enjoy his sacrifice with peace of mind.

"Royal father won't really do anything to Su Mo. If he wanted to, he would have done it a long time ago. Your proper treatment is the best repayment for him." Wei Congxi comforted.

Shi Luo felt that this was what he said on the scene, and it was just to give him some comfort in his heart.

She looked sideways at Wei Congxi: "Actually, I didn't do anything, and I don't know why he made such a big sacrifice for me."

Wei Congxi said: "Didn't you save his life? It may be a small matter to you, but it is a life-related matter to him."

Shi Luo didn't speak, she saved his life at the beginning, but she never thought of letting him pay it back in this way, without her, he would still be Xiao Mo, the fifth prince of Nanyue.

Shi Luo and Wei Congxi have been in love for a long time, so it is difficult for her to understand this kind of love at first sight.

Wei Congxi hugged her: "Don't think so much, okay?"

Shi Luo remained silent.

Wei Congxi said: "Shi Luo, promise me, don't think about it, okay?"

Why doesn't Wei Congxi know that Shi Luo looks good everywhere, but in fact he has more thoughts than anyone else.

"If Zhong Suiyan cured me, what would happen to him and Su Mo?"

"Father hasn't killed them for so many years, so nothing will happen this time."

The two were talking, when Xiao Qi came in outside: "My lord, someone is here."

Wei Congxi nodded, stood up and said to Shi Luo, "Go back to the house first."

Shi Luo said, "I want to see him."

Wei Congxi hesitated, then nodded.

Zhong Suiyan was quickly brought in. He was completely different from Shi Luo's imagination, not to mention his appearance, but his temperament.

He is like a gentle teacher.

Zhong Suiyan also took a look at Shi Luo, and smiled gently: "You are very similar to your mother."

Fortunately, unlike Xiao Shen, otherwise Zhong Suiyan would turn around and leave.

Shi Luo didn't know how to address him, so he didn't speak for a while.

Zhong Suiyan glanced at Wei Congxi next to him again, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are..."

Wei Congxi said: "My son-in-law!"

Zhong Suiyan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Shi Luo and smiled: "You have a good vision."

He acted like a gentle elder.

But Shi Luo only felt panicked.

This kind of psychopath with high IQ is the most terrifying.

Shi Luo didn't even know why he met such a person.

Zhong Suiyan was still wearing shackles on his hands and feet, and when he walked around, there was a rattling sound. He looked up at Wei Congxi and said, "Let someone take this thing, it sounds uncomfortable, I feel Feel like a prisoner."

Wei Congxi said: "You are a prisoner in the first place."

Zhong Suiyan glanced at him: "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere before."

Wei Congxi thought he was just pretending to be nonsense, he was from Dazhou and had never been to South Vietnam before, he looked like Chen Lanruo, and Chen Lanruo had never been to Dazhou.

Zhong Suiyan didn't continue this topic either, and turned to look at Shi Luo.

"Girl, I'm hungry, I heard you're good at crafting?"

Zhong Sui said: "I didn't eat very well in prison. I have to eat to be full before I can do things. What do you think?"

Shi Luo said: "Mr. Zhong likes it, naturally there is no problem."

Zhong Suiyan shook his head: "According to seniority, you should call me Uncle Zhong."

Shi Luo couldn't scream.

"What would Mr. Zhong want to eat?"

Zhong Sui said: "Whatever, just do what you are best at."

Shi Luo led the people to the kitchen.

In the yard, only Wei Congxi and Zhong Suiyan were left, and Fang Qi led someone to guard the door during the time of treatment.

Wei Congxi walked to Zhong Suiyan and sat down: "Old man Xiao said that Shi Luo will not live to be 30 years old, so she must not know about it."

Zhong Suiyan raised his head and looked at Wei Congxi: "Don't worry too much, you won't live to be 30 years old, you can't live together, and it's good to die at the same point."

Wei Congxi was startled: "What do you mean?"

Zhong Sui said, "Nothing."

The dishes that Shi Luo quickly prepared were all herbal cuisines, made according to Wei Congxi's taste.

Zhong Suiyan eats very elegantly, and is even very polite to the girls who serve the food.

Shi Luo and Wei Congxi looked at each other with complicated emotions.

Zhong Suiyan ate, rinsed his mouth, washed his hands, and took care of himself seriously before he said: "This kid has Gentiana chinensis, Fangji, mulberry branches, Sisia chinensis, stinky phoenix tree, pituitary bark, and vines on him. Tripterygium wilfordii, geranium, loofah and other dozens of herbs smell, although they are all for rheumatism, but who gave you such a nonsense prescription?"

Shi Luo was taken aback, she took another look at Zhong Suiyan, this man has a really strong nose, he can even name the prescription for Wei Congxi's bath in such a short while, it seems that he is really not in vain.

"It was given by my master."

"Xiao Zhan?" Zhong Suiyan mocked, "He was stupid decades ago, and after decades, he still hasn't made any progress."

Shi Luo was a little upset when he said that to old man Xiao.

Zhong Suiyan turned to look at Wei Congxi: "Does your leg feel better after soaking in medicine, but does it still hurt more when it's cloudy and rainy, and you always feel tired every morning when you get up early?"

Wei Congxi did not speak, it was a tacit agreement.

Shi Luo was startled, and glared at Wei Congxi: "Why don't you say these things?"

But soon she understood that Wei Congxi naturally trusted Old Man Xiao in dispensing medicine, and every time he would sweat after taking a bath, Shi Luo and Wei Congxi felt much better.

Zhong Suiyan sneered: "Is sweating a good thing? All he sweats is weak. Either Xiao Zhan's medical skills are not good or he has no good intentions at all."

(End of this chapter)