Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

"How about Taiyi?"

About half an hour later, ran Changge coaxed the zither to sleep. After that, he stayed by Si Heng's side, waiting for the doctor's diagnosis.

It took the doctor a long time to put away the things at hand.

Then he said to ran Changsong, "report back to the empress. After the emperor's death, it's just some skin trauma. Applying some medicine will be good. It's just that the emperor's right arm is seriously injured. I'm afraid it's moving to the muscles and bones. It may take some time to get better. "

Right arm?

Dye long song's line of sight subconsciously falls on Si Heng's right arm. Just now Si Heng seems to have caught her with her right arm.

Si Heng looked at the appearance of dye long song, and directly accepted a doctor, and said, "I have nothing to talk about. I don't need to say more."

The doctor was reprimanded inexplicably, a little bit timid, quietly back down, dare not say more.

However, ran Changge didn't intend to let the doctor go. Instead, he said, "Tai Yi, his right arm, how long will it take to get better? What should I pay attention to during this period of time?"

Although the reason knows, these things division hones in the palace, natural meeting someone to deal with well.

But ran Changge couldn't help asking more.

The doctor looked at the emperor and the direction of dyeing the song.

Then he had an idea. He decisively chose to answer ran Changge's words and said to her, "reply to your mother, the emperor's best thing these days is not to use your right arm. You can't do anything with a sword. Although the emperor's body is good, he should not exert himself at this time. "

"What if it's a piece of paper?" Ran Changge continues to ask.

The doctor was a little tangled, and when he was not paying attention to the dye long song, he looked at the direction of Si Heng.

And then it was like a message.

Decisively said, "this, Wei Chen's suggestion is, the emperor had better rest for a few days, in case of leaving behind the root of the disease."

Under this, dye long song is really frown.

He doesn't touch swords or swords.

But this batch of folding is the Secretary Heng to do every day, if really delay a few days, I am afraid it is not a small matter.

Looking at the tangled appearance of dye long song, there is a smile in Si Heng's eyes.

But it didn't show up completely.

"Long song, you don't have to worry. I'm fine. As you know, these doctors always make a fuss about this minor injury. You really don't have to think about it. "

Si Heng said that, dyeing Changge felt more and more unstable in his heart.

There's no way to be quiet.

Only facing the doctor in front of him, he said directly, "great doctor, please write down what you need to pay attention to and give it to me. If you need to prescribe any medicine, you can just prescribe it directly, and you don't have to worry about the rest. "

"Ah, yes, yes, I will go down to prepare." While talking, the doctor left with the medicine box in his hand.

I didn't stop at half past.

See dye long song this appearance, Si Heng chuckles a way, "I'm really OK, you don't have to worry."

has the final say, directly looking at the man in front of him, and a cold face. "You have something, not your own account," has the final say. Since you have a good rest, you should have a rest. As for the batch of the folded paper... "

Dye long song talk, slightly frown, as if she did not know what to do.

Si Heng looks at the person in front of him, has not spoken for a long time.

The pain in the right arm seems to have disappeared.