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Originally, Jun Jingxing thought that his status as a genius doctor was just a cover, but he didn't realize until he was having dinner at night that the young master seemed to be really not in good health.
Sui Yan held a bowl of sweet soup, frowned and took a sip. It didn't look like he was drinking the sweet soup, but rather tasting it.
Haitang gave him vegetables and said: "The prescription left by Imperial Doctor Meng a few days ago will be brought in in the evening, young master must finish it."
Sui Yan's face turned green when he heard the words: "How long will I drink?"
Haitang thought for a while and said, "Let's celebrate the new year."
Sui Yan doesn't even want to drink herbal food now.
Jun Jingxing frowned at the side, looking at the sweet medicinal soup in Sui Yan's bowl, he couldn't help asking: "You still need to put the medicine in the sweet soup to make a medicinal diet?"
Sui Yan was coaxed by Hai Tang to urge him to take another sip, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.
Haitang was very familiar, and said: "That's right, if you boil the medicine dryly, the young master won't be able to drink it at all, and you can only boil it in sweet soup."
Jun Jingxing wondered, "The disease won't be cured until the year of the monkey?"
Haitang also felt that this method would not work, but she had no choice but to laugh.
After eating, Haitang tidied up, closed the window, and asked the servants to bring two charcoal basins to the room again, after a while the whole room was warm, like a warm spring.
Yin Shenqiu has been sent to a side courtyard by his servants to rest, and there are only two of them staring at each other in the whole room.
Sui Yan curled his lips, feeling that he was quite boring. He untied the cloak on his body and threw it aside, took a small porcelain bottle from the small cabinet, and began to untie the skirt.
Jun Jingxing: ""
Jun Jingxing's face was filled with horror, and he said angrily, "What are you doing?!"
Sui Yan paused for a moment when he unbuttoned his buttons, and then looked at Jun Jingxing incredulously, with an expression even more horrified than him.
"Aren't you a doctor?" Sui Yan said, "Shanghai Medicine Association?"
Jun Jingxing didn't know why, so he saw Sui Yan undressing his upper body, grabbed a pillow and lay down on the couch, patted the bedside case, and said, "Come here."
Jun Jingxing was so angry that his ears were ringing and his eyes were dazzled, he took a deep breath, and then he saw that there seemed to be a few bright red scars on Sui Yan's back.
Only then did Jun Jingxing feel relieved, he tentatively stepped forward, and when he got closer, he realized that the white back seemed to have been whipped, with three crossed scars on the back, which looked a little scary .
Sui Yan lay on the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Be careful, I'm afraid of pain."
Jun Jingxing held his forehead.
The medicine in the small porcelain bottle was sent by Sui Xun's messenger. When the stopper was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air. Jun Jingxing poured out some medicine powder expressionlessly, and sprinkled it lightly on the three wounds.
As soon as the powder fell, Sui Yan's thin body trembled suddenly, biting the pillow and let out a painful whimper, looking extremely pitiful.
Jun Jingxing's eyes moved slightly, as if he was a little moved, and then
Sprinkle more vigorously.
Until the powder was sprinkled, Sui Yan was covered in cold sweat and gasped continuously, it seemed that the pain was severe.
Jun Jingxing carefully wiped off the medicinal powder on the edge of the wound with a handkerchief, and said indifferently: "What wrong did you do to be beaten like this? This attack is too cruel."
Hearing this, Sui Yan immediately turned his head and glared at him angrily: "It's not because of you! My brother now thinks that I went to Hualou to have fun, and I suffered these three whips because of you. Why are you gloating?! "
Jun Jingxing suddenly felt a little guilty, and quickly coaxed: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'll copy the books for you tomorrow."
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly realized that the two of them had not been together for a long time, so how could they speak so familiarly? It's like a friend who has known each other for many years.
Is this little Marquis so familiar with everyone?
Sui Yan continued to lie on his stomach, and said dejectedly: "I won't bother you anymore. Tomorrow is His Highness's birthday. I may not come back all day. You can stay in the side courtyard. If you have anything to do, go directly to Uncle Zhao."
Jun Jingxing nodded in response, paused for a moment, and suddenly said softly: "Youwhy did you save me?"
Sui Yan lay on the ground for a while, full of sleepiness, he opened his eyes in a daze, "ah", and said vaguely: "Save what to save you, you saved me."
Jun Jingxing rubbed the center of his brows, and thought to himself that the young master seemed to like to talk nonsense when he fell asleep. Seeing that he was looking helpless now, he couldn't ask anything, so he said: "It's nothing, go to sleep."
Sui Yan "Oh?The second prince is just as hopeful.
Jiang Enhe looked outside, pulled a stool and leaned against Sui Yan, his voice was extremely low: "It is not unusual for the second prince to appear in Xiangguo Temple, after all, everyone in the capital wants to take this opportunity to get acquainted with Master Gengxue, It¡¯s just that I found out that the person he wanted to meet was Master Xiangguo Temple who had stayed in the palace for a while before.¡±
Sui Yan's eyes moved, and he said, "Did you hear what they said?"
Jiang Enhe said: "How can I? I lost my way in Xiangguo Temple. I just walked indiscriminately. When I saw those two people looking mysterious, I dared not approach them. I slipped away immediately."
Sui Yan let out an "oops", hating that iron cannot be made into steel: "What use do you need?"
Jiang Enhe glared, thought for a while unwillingly, and said: "But before I left, I caught a glimpse of what the master seemed to have given to the second prince, just a small square paper bag, and I don't know what was inside. "
Sui Yan took a breath.
Stigma is a secret medicine in the palace, even the prince's important ministers can't come across it on weekdays. If the second prince really intends to use stigma to kill Duan Mingchong, then what he wants from Master Xiangguo Temple may be stigma powder.
Stigma is colorless and tasteless, and its toxicity is no different from that of poisonous poison. It is precious because the emperor rewards people who have committed serious crimes with it. It is proof that the treachery and evil have left a stigma on the royal family.
Duan Mingchong grew up in the East Palace since he was a child, and was raised and brought up by the emperor. The prince who was trained by himself was killed by a cup of stigma, and no one will be lightly forgiven.
That's why after the crown prince was stigmatized and poisoned in his last life, the emperor was so angry that he wanted to let Duan Zhisu be buried with him. If it was replaced by other things, the emperor might save Duan Zhisu's life.
After Sui Yan figured it out, he suddenly felt that the second prince was a man of great power, and he killed two princes who were hopeful of inheriting the throne with just one move, and he picked himself out smoothly.
Sui Yan took a deep breath, looked down at the begonia pattern on the small hand stove in his arms, and fell into deep thought.
Then in the Third Prince's Mansion, who could poison Duan Mingchong without anyone noticing it? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com