The Favoured Medical Princess: 635 drug withdrawal

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The night is getting darker.

In the yard, two eagles, one gray and one white, were playing. Sometimes they stopped on the branches and pecked each other's feathers, and sometimes they circled and played in the sky.

Han Yu is still a young eagle that has just spread its wings. Of course, it cannot fly away from Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui can easily catch up with Han Yu by just flapping its wings. It is obviously deliberately letting Han Yu go. The two eagles are far away for a while. , and it’s close.

Nangong Yue was wrapped in a cloak and lazily leaning on the beauty's couch by the window, her little face still a little pale.

Looking at Xiao Hui and Han Yu outside the window, she felt much brighter and cheerful, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Han Yu to learn to fly so quickly..." Nangong Yue couldn't help but think of the time when Han Yu had just been raped. The way it looked when I picked it up was a small ball, just like when Xiao Hui was a child.

Besides, Xiao Yi, who was sitting on a small spoon, held a large celadon bowl and blew on the mouth of the bowl, then smiled: "Smelly girl, you can drink the medicine!"

He handed the celadon bowl filled with more than half a bowl of brown concoction into Nangong Yue's hand, watched her drink it without blinking, and skillfully stuffed a candy into her mouth.

"簌猌..."

Xiao Hui flapped his wings and flew over, stopping accurately on the window sill. He tilted his head and looked at Nangong Yue, who had wrapped herself tightly in a cloak, as if asking, are you okay?

Nangong Yue smiled lightly at it.

At this time, there was a sound of lifting the curtain, and Bai Hui, who was wearing a blue jacket, quickly walked into the inner room, walked up to the two of them, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Butler Zhu Send someone to say that the person has been caught!"

In the inner room, there was a moment of silence, and Han Yu outside the window was heard chirping like an eagle, spreading its wings and flying over, landing next to Xiao Hui.

A glint flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he said calmly: "Let Zhu Xing take her down."

His words sounded ordinary, and every word seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary. However, both Nangong Yue and Baihui knew very well that Xiao Yi's words only had superficial meaning.

This "Miss Gu" was able to be sent to Baiyue to perform such an important task. She had obviously received strict training and could not easily explain everything. However, Zhu Xing has been in the army for many years and has his own means to pry open a person's mouth.

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Baihui responded respectfully, and then retreated neatly. Soon, the only sound left in the inner room was the sound of a string of beads swaying.

From beginning to end, Nangong Yue, who was leaning on the beauty's couch, didn't say a word and let Xiao Yi handle it.

"Stinky girl," Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue and said seriously, "it's time for you to go back to the bed and rest."

She was still seriously ill and couldn't work hard, let alone blow the wind. However, she had been sleeping drowsily on the bed since yesterday, which really made his stinky girl suffocate, so he just agreed to take advantage of the medicine. After a while, he carried her to the beauty couch to relax and breathe some fresh air.

Nangong Yue nodded, feeling tired again, and yawned lazily.

Looking at her little body huddled in the cloak, looking so petite and weak, Xiao Yi's heart trembled, and the traces of pity spread and intertwined into a big net.

He stood up, easily lifted Nangong Yue from the beauty's couch, and placed her on the bed at the other end of the inner room. He took off her cloak, helped her lie down, and covered her with the brocade quilt...

Every action was done so seriously and carefully, as if he was dealing with important military matters.

Nangong Yue was manipulated by him like a delicate enamel doll. Of course she protested, but Xiao Yi ignored it and jokingly asked her if she was dissatisfied with "Yi'er's" service?

He said it jokingly, but Nangong Yue felt the remorse in his heart. Ayi was blaming him for not taking good care of her, right?

So, Nangong Yue let him go.

In just one day, this noble prince has already played the role of "Yier" in a decent way.

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue's dark eyes were filled with a smile that grew stronger and stronger as she looked at Xiao Yi who was tucking her into the quilt without blinking.

She doesn't seek glory and wealth, she just wants them to help each other and grow old hand in hand.

Xiao Yizai leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Smelly girl, go to sleep! I will stay with you..."

He will be with him, forever, forever...

Xiao Hui, who was parked on the window sill, looked at the two owners curiously, then turned to look at Han Yu beside him, and pecked Han Yu on the forehead without thinking.

Poor Han Yu made a cry of grievance and looked at Xiao Hui with a puzzled face. Not knowing what he had done wrong, he flapped his wings and flew away into the air...

Xiao Hui instinctively flapped his wings and chased after him. When Xiao Yi looked over, he saw only the backs of the two eagles. He shrugged doubtfully and didn't take it to heart, while Nangong Yue had already closed her eyes.

The night gradually deepened, and only the silver moon and stars in the night sky stayed up all night.

Until the rooster crows, the first ray of dawn illuminates the eastern sky, from southern Xinjiang to the distant royal capital...

After the morning court, Princess Yongyang came to Fengluan Palace with the emperor.

At this moment, most of the people serving in Fengluan Palace have been sent away, leaving only a few of the Queen's cronies waiting inside.

Yongyang, who was sitting on an armchair at the bottom, took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and asked with concern: "Queen, how is Xiaowu doing lately? Is he feeling better?"

A faint smile appeared on the Queen's face, and she said: "I would like to thank Auntie Huang for her concern on behalf of Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu's energy is much better, and he can now read for a while, which is better than before. Much better."

Seeing Han Lingfan gradually recover, the huge stone that was weighing on the queen's heart finally relaxed a little.

After Yongyang stroked his sleeves, he asked: "Queen, is Xiao Wu still taking the Wuhe ointment presented by Kui Lang?"

The queen thought of something, her expression was a little unnatural, and she responded.

A strange light flashed in the emperor's eyes, sitting across the table from the queen, but he said nothing.

Yongyang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Queen, with all due respect, the Baiyue people have always been cunning and cunning." When Yongyang was young, he was a general under the command of the Southern Xinjiang Army. He has also fought against Baiyue several times. Baiyue has a despicable character, is full of scheming, and often commits treachery... "In my opinion, it would be better for the Emperor and Queen not to trust him too easily!"

The emperor turned the jade ring thoughtfully, remembering the eight hundred mile urgent letter he received a few days ago...

"Royal Grandmother," the emperor hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I received an eight hundred mile urgent letter from Huaijun from Luoyue City... The letter mentioned that they were in Luoyue City , I accidentally learned that the old miraculous doctor Lin was traveling here, so I asked him to take a look at the Wuhe ointment. The old miraculous doctor Lin suspected that the Wuhe ointment might be addictive."

While the emperor was speaking, the queen's face turned pale and her eyebrows were furrowed.

Yongyang's expression condensed. Lin Jingchen was the grandfather of Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin, and he was also the number one miracle doctor in the world. Since he said that, there must be a reason.

"Your Majesty, Queen," Yong Yang frowned even more tightly and said solemnly, "In this case, Xiao Wu should not continue to take this Wuhe ointment."

The queen's eyes dimmed and she looked gloomy.

Han Huaijun was both the emperor's nephew and the queen's niece-in-law, and had an unusual relationship with the royal family. Naturally, what he said did not turn a deaf ear to the emperor.

As soon as the emperor received the letter, he told the queen about the matter, and then the emperor tried to stop Han Lingfan from taking the medicine...

However, this medicine cannot be stopped!

The queen gritted her teeth and said, "Auntie Huang, Xiaowu only stopped taking medicine for a day, and the headache recurred again. He had a splitting headache and fell to the ground rolling... I, I really can't bear to see this." As she said that, the queen's mind flashed to the way Han Lingfan was trembling in pain and begging her for the Wuhe ointment. Seeing her son being tortured like this, the queen wished she could take it for him.

The queen closed her eyes, and a layer of mist appeared in front of her eyes.

However, all she could do was continue to give Han Fanling Wuhe ointment to relieve his headache.

Let’s wait until later.

After the blood congestion in Xiao Wu’s brain melts away and the headache is gone, he can stop using the Wu He ointment.

The queen said to herself in her heart.

The queen calmed down and said as if she was trying to convince herself: "Moreover, Aunt Huang, Huai Jun also mentioned in the letter that the old miracle doctor Lin only tested mice and found that the mice showed symptoms of addiction. But how can mice be compared with humans? Even the old miraculous doctor Lin has said that it is not yet confirmed whether the human body will be addicted to Wuhe ointment... Furthermore, the old miraculous doctor Lin is far away in southern Xinjiang at the moment. This treatment pays attention to observation, hearing, inquiry and thoroughness. , Old Miracle Doctor Lin has never seen Xiao Wu’s current condition, so I’m afraid he can’t make a conclusion.”

Of course Yongyang understood the various concerns in the Queen's heart, but he could not agree. He shook his head and said: "Queen, even if Xiao Wu can gain temporary peace because of Wuhe Cream, but if this Wuhe Cream is indeed addictive, If you continue to take it like this, the consequences may be disastrous..." What's more, Xiaowu is the future heir of Dayu. If he is really addicted to this Baiyue secret medicine, wouldn't it be...

Why didn't the queen understand some of the truth? She lowered her head and avoided Yong Yang's gaze.

Poor parents in the world.

She just hoped that Han Lingfan would feel better, so she took the risk.

Yongyang looked at the emperor solemnly and said, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

The emperor showed hesitation and said slowly: "Aunt Huang, it is good to be cautious, but what the queen said is also reasonable. I have thought about it, how about this? After Huaijun brings Wuhe anointing, I will immediately Just send people from Tai Hospital to test it carefully. If it is like what the old miracle doctor Lin said, it will not be too late to make a decision." There are many death row prisoners in the prison, so just pick a few and do the test. For the emperor, this It couldn't be simpler.

Yongyang sighed in her heart, she was afraid that by then, it would be too late.

Yongyang knew that the emperor's nephew had always been indecisive and wavering between left and right. Now that he had spoken up to this point, since the emperor and the empress both insisted on their own opinions, Yongyang could not say anything more. Just as she was about to stand up and say goodbye, she heard a young chamberlain coming from outside the palace to report that His Highness the Fifth Prince was asking to see him.

As soon as she heard that Han Lingfan was coming, the queen was happy and quickly asked the waiter to bring him in.

Soon, Han Lingfan, dressed in a golden brocade robe, walked into the main hall unhurriedly. He seemed to be smiling, and he was still as gentle, elegant, and elegant as before.

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Lingfan. The smile on the queen's face became stronger, but Yong Yang's eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

Obviously, Han Lingfan is obviously a little thinner than when we saw him a few days ago. His eye sockets are so thin that they are slightly sunken. His eyes are dim and his face is a little pale. He looks like he is recovering from a serious illness.

Xiaowu also had a bad fate, and Yongyang felt a little complicated.

Han Lingfan had already walked into the palace and greeted the Emperor and Empress respectfully. Then, he took a step closer to Yongyang and bowed: "I've met the Emperor's aunt! How is the Emperor's aunt doing well recently?" ?"

Yongyang raised his hand and said: "No courtesy."

Yongyang pondered for a moment, but finally said: "Xiao Wu, are you willing to listen to my aunt's advice??"

"I wonder what Auntie Huang wants to tell Xiao Wu?"

Han Lingfan looked respectful and behaved in a measured manner. At first glance, he looked no different from before, but Yong Yang still felt a little uneasy.

"Xiaowu," Yongyang persuaded with a gentle expression, "as the saying goes, 'it's three parts of medicine that's poison'. You should listen to my aunt's advice, if you don't need this Wuhe ointment, it's better to use something else. ;If you really can’t bear it, don’t take more.”

Han Lingfan was stunned. He didn't expect Yongyang to say this to him. His eyebrows moved, and he suddenly remembered that his mother tried to stop taking medicine for him a few days ago. Is there any connection between this?

Although he was a little surprised and uncertain, Han Lingfan still responded respectfully: "Thank you, great aunt, for reminding me. Please save it for your grandnephew."

Yongyang nodded slightly. She had already said everything she could. Now it depends on Han Lingfan’s own choice and will...

Yongyang stood up and said goodbye, leaving the palace and returning home. Along the way, he was worried.

As soon as she got off the carriage, Nanny Tang, who was waiting at the second gate, came up to her. She blessed her with joy and said, "Your Highness, the third young master just received a letter!"

"Brother He has a letter!?" Yongyang beamed with joy. The cloud in his heart was instantly swept away, and he felt much lighter.

"Yes, Your Highness." Nanny Tang said with a smile, and helped Yongyang to walk to Wufu Hall, "The post messenger just delivered the letter half an hour ago."

After the two of them entered the house, Nanny Tang presented the letter to Yong Yang, and the maid serving in the house hurriedly served Yong Yang tea.

Yongyang quickly unfolded the thin piece of silk paper, and then glanced at it. He raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face, and then quickly looked down again, with the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher...

Nanny Tang who was on the side had been observing Yong Yang’s expression. She knew at a glance that the letter contained good news, so she said, "Your Highness, has the third young master won another battle and achieved military exploits?"

Yongyang smiled mysteriously and said in a good mood: "It's a double happiness!"

As she said that, Yongyang couldn't help but look at the letter in her hand again. She never expected that Sister Xia from Prince Qi's Mansion was not dead. Instead, she met her grandson in southern Xinjiang and formed a marriage.

Is this the fate of a thousand miles of smoke? !

Since Han Qixia recognizes Lin Jingchen as her grandfather, Ayi and Yue'er must also know about her cheating death, as well as Huaijun, and, by the way, Liu Niang. They always play together, so Liu Niang must also know About this!

These children...

Yong Yang raised the corners of his lips with a smile, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

I didn’t expect these juniors to hide this matter so well. They didn’t even say a word about it when she and Liu Niang went to southern Xinjiang last time. Liu Niang has really grown up!

It was rare for Aunt Tang to see Yongyang in such a good mood, so she joked: "Then I would like to congratulate Your Highness." She thought to herself: If achieving military success is one joy, what is the other joy? Could it be that the third young master’s marriage is in trouble?

Mother Tang felt even happier thinking about it.

Yong Yang said with a smile: "Come, go and invite the eldest lady."

A little maid took the order and hurried down to invite someone.

After a while, Mrs. Fu, wearing an indigo blue filigree brocade trousers, hurried over.

As the matron of the house, of course she heard about the messenger coming to deliver the letter, and she also guessed that the letter from southern Xinjiang must have been sent by that heartless **** Fu Yunhe, but the letter was sent by name. Mrs. Fu couldn't stop Yongyang halfway.

Just now she was still thinking about whether to come to Wufu Hall to have a look, but the people sent by Yongyang arrived.

"Mother," Mrs. Fu saw the good news on Yong Yang's face and knew it was good news. She felt relieved and bowed respectfully, then smiled, "My daughter-in-law heard that there was a letter from southern Xinjiang... …”

"It's a letter from Brother He." Yongyang said with a smile on his face, "It's a happy event!"

Sure enough! Mrs. Fu was overjoyed when she heard this, but the next moment she was shocked by Yong Yang's words: "Boss's wife, Brother He's letter was to say that he had returned home victorious; secondly, it was also to report his marriage. ..."

Marriage? ! Mrs. Fu blinked stupidly, realizing that Yong Yang's choice of words was a bit strange. Isn’t the marriage of a girl here ordered by her parents or a matchmaker?

Yongyang continued as if nothing had happened: "Back then, before Brother He went to southern Xinjiang, I promised him that if he could work **** his own and earn a future for himself, he would be responsible for his own marriage. Lord. This time, Brother He said in the letter that she met a girl in southern Xinjiang and said she wanted to marry that girl."

Isn’t this private giving and receiving? Mrs. Fu's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again. If this happened to someone else, she would blurt it out.

It’s his own son...

Why couldn't Yongyang see the entanglement in Mrs. Fu's heart? She straightened her face and reminded her in a stern tone: "Boss, wife, this matter has been settled. You don't have to worry about it. Just prepare your things and go." Just propose marriage."

Mrs. Fu's face turned green and white, and she felt a little aggrieved: She no longer had the right to say anything about her son's marriage?

But when I think about it, Liu Niang and A Xin are fine now...

Mrs. Fu sighed in her heart, her son has to grow up because of his mother! From a son's point of view, he wouldn't fall in love with a village woman, right?

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Fu asked cautiously: "Mom, since my daughter-in-law is going to propose marriage, she should know which family the girl is from, right?"

Yongyang glanced at Mrs. Fu lightly and said: "Don't worry, she is a good girl from an innocent family, worthy of Brother He. That girl is Yue'er's cousin, a girl from the family of old genius doctor Lin."

A girl from the Lin family? Mrs. Fu's mind was spinning rapidly. Speaking of which, the Lin family was just a medical family and had no official status. How could Miss Lin's status be worthy of a princess mansion?

But Miss Lin is Nangong Yue’s cousin, Nangong Yue will be the future Princess of Zhennan, Brother He is now following Xiao Yi, this marriage can obviously bring closer the relationship between Brother He and the Palace of Zhennan, for He Brother's future should be good...

However, the girl's background is still too low, and she is afraid of wronging her brother He...

For a moment, Mrs. Fu was extremely confused.

At this moment, a capable maid in Tsing Yi hurriedly walked in. After curtsying to the two masters, she walked to Yong Yang and whispered in her ear: "Your Highness, this servant has just received a flying ticket." The pigeon sent a message saying that Mr. Han and the others have arrived in Songsheng Town."

Yongyang frowned, thoughtfully. Songsheng Town was only about four days away from the royal capital.

Perhaps you can send someone to secretly meet with Han Huaijun and ask him about Wuhe's anointing before he enters the capital...

Yong Yang whispered instructions to the maid in green, and then she went down...

……

At the same time, hundreds of miles away in Songsheng Town, Han Huaijun, Zhang Yi and his party had just entered the inn. Originally, they just came to the inn for a light meal, but the carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn, and Lorna came to pass the message to Han Huaijun, saying that he was not feeling well and could not continue on his way.

So Han Huaijun ordered them to rest for a day at this inn and continue their journey tomorrow morning.

The men were all having lunch in the lobby on the first floor. Only Zhang Yi, whose face was covered with white gauze, and Lorna went up to a room on the second floor one after another.

Lorna closed the door with a "squeak" and was about to ask what was wrong with Cheng Yi. When she turned around, she saw that Cheng Yi's body was twitching in pain, as if he was about to fall down at any time.