Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

He lowered his eyes with a complicated expression.

Although he had followed Murong Heng for many years, he could never see through Murong Heng's heart.

Xiao Yuzi was an orphan that Murong Heng rescued from the public, and he had been following Murong Heng since he was a child.

He also worked for Murong Heng for many years.

But if they hadn't discovered Murong Heng's illness by accident, they would have been as cold as ice and didn't know the specific situation.

Leng Ye guessed.

In addition to not wanting others to see his embarrassed side, perhaps it was also because Murong Heng never trusted anyone easily.

"cold night."

Suddenly a soft call came from inside.

It's Shen Ruoxi.

She is still alive!

The tense emotions in Leng Ye's heart suddenly relaxed.

He stood up suddenly and immediately walked into the room.

Xiao Yuzi and Leng Shuang also followed.

Several people hurriedly stepped into the door of the room and were stunned for a moment when they saw the scene in the dark room.

In the dark room, Shen Ruoxi was wearing a sky-blue skirt and sitting on the ground. The green and pure color formed a strong contrast with the dark ground, like white silk flowers blooming in the darkness.

Her beautiful face was stained with a lot of blood, and the blood stains had dried.

But she had no time to care, she just lowered her eyes, her eyes filled with layers of tender affection.

On the ground, Murong Heng rested on her knees, eyes closed, unusually quiet.

There is no trace of the previous murderous aura or fear.

Shen Ruoxi stroked his face with one hand, and held Murong Heng's fingers tightly with her other hand.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward softly.

Shen Ruoxi stretched out her index finger and placed it on Yan Hong's lips, making a silent gesture.

"His Highness is asleep. You put him on the bed and I will diagnose him."

"Fell asleep?"

"Ah."

Shen Ruoxi's eyes flashed.

She was also surprised.

Originally, she thought that Murong Heng was going to rape her in this cramped dark room.

But as the kiss deepened, he suddenly leaned on her shoulder, softly called her name, and then fell down.

She thought he had fainted.

But when she pulled him, she saw Murong Heng frowning in dissatisfaction, resting on her knees and falling asleep peacefully.

Shen Ruoxi was confused for a moment.

It took several seconds to react before accepting this magical transformation.

Leng Ye and Xiao Yuzi stepped forward and gently moved Murong Heng onto the bed.

Shen Ruoxi sat beside the bed and examined him carefully.

Seeing Murong Heng's quiet look on the couch, Leng Ye was a little surprised.

In the past, every time Murong Heng got sick, he was tortured by severe pain for a long time. Last time, he even fainted and almost died.

This was the first time that His Highness stopped in such a short period of time.

Even fell asleep?

Simply a miracle!

Leng Ye looked at Shen Ruoxi's fair profile, and a cluster of hope slowly ignited in her heart.

perhaps……

Shen Ruoxi should have been shown to His Highness long ago!

After examining Murong Heng, Shen Ruoxi changed into clean clothes.

Then he closed the medicine box and walked out.

I happened to see Wei Tingshan leading people from Taiyuan Hospital hurriedly towards this direction.

King Ling became ill and the news reached the palace. Zheng Jin and a group of imperial doctors from the Left Courtyard immediately left the palace.

We arrived at Prince Ling's Mansion as quickly as possible.

Wei Tingshan was a little surprised when he saw Shen Ruoxi.

"Miss Shen, why are you here?"

"Eunuch Wei, I came here specially to see His Highness King Ling. You don't need to panic. Your Highness is already asleep now."

Hearing this, Wei Tingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

For so many years, Murong Heng had been taken care of by him in the palace. He treated Murong Heng not only as a slave to his master, but also as a family that he dared not express in words.

Suddenly, Wei Tingshan remembered something.

"How does Miss Shen know our family?"

"More than ten years have passed. Although my father-in-law has slightly white hair on his temples, his appearance has not changed much."

Shen Ruoxi smiled brightly: "His Royal Highness was building a snowman with me when he had a fever and fainted. Did he scare my father-in-law?"

Hearing this, Wei Tingshan was startled, and then he had an impression.

He opened his eyes wide and then suddenly smiled while stroking his hands.

"Fate, it really is fate... Miss Shen, your fate with His Highness was probably decided at that time!"

After sighing, Wei Tingshan touched his beardless chin and thought of something.

"His Highness always suffers from illness for a long time. Why did he fall asleep so quickly this time? Miss Shen, is it possible that you cured His Highness?!"

Hearing this, Zheng Jin and all the imperial doctors also turned their heads and looked at Shen Ruoxi with different expressions.

Seeing this, Shen Ruoxi shook her head.

"I didn't cure it. The reason... I don't know. But His Highness King Ling is currently sleeping peacefully. Since Judge Zheng is here, he can go in and show His Highness a look."

Zheng Jin nodded and walked out immediately.

Soon, he came out.

Zheng Jin carried his medicine box and approached Shen Ruoxi with admiration in his eyes.

"It's miraculous, it's really miraculous! Every time His Highness gets sick, it takes a heavy toll on his body. But just now I checked His Highness's pulse and found that the pulse was stable, the breath was normal, and there was no sign of weakness!"

He cupped his hands towards Shen Ruoxi, with a desire for knowledge in his eyes.

"I've been treating His Highness for many years, but I haven't found a cure. I'm really ashamed! Miss Shen, please stop being modest. What medicine did you use?"

Shen Ruoxi showed a shallow smile.

"I really didn't take any medicine. Judge Zheng, don't laugh at me. Leng Ye can testify that His Highness did fall asleep on his own after being ill for a while."

Hearing this, a trace of doubt appeared on Zheng Jin's face.

"That's surprising."

"Judgment Zheng." Shen Ruoxi spoke softly, interrupting his thoughts, "You have been seeing His Highness Ling Wang for many years. What do you think is the cause of His Highness's illness?"

"This... our hospital has not found any abnormality in the voice. We have concluded that His Highness has been weak since he was a child and has injured his nerves. He will have attacks from time to time."

Zheng Jin spoke cryptically.

But the meaning is clear, Murong Heng is not simply suffering from physical illness, but also has mental illness.

That's why he behaved like this crazy.

Shen Ruoxi chatted with several imperial doctors for a while and learned about Murong Heng's medical history.

Seeing that Murong Heng was indeed fine, everyone prepared to return to the palace to reply to Emperor Renjing.

Before leaving, Zheng Jin looked at Shen Ruoxi with a troubled expression.

Shen Ruoxi smiled.

"Jian Zheng, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"In this matter... I saw that Miss Shen was sincere to His Highness, so I wanted to say something more. In fact, I think His Highness might be...poisoned."

Hearing this, a dark light flashed across Shen Ruoxi's eyes.

However, there was still a puzzled expression on his face.

"Why did Judge Zheng have such an idea?"

"Actually, it's not just me, other people in Taiyuan Hospital also have this idea. However, for so many years, no clue has been found, and everyone thinks it can't be... It's just that this world is a strange poison, and Taiyuan Hospital doesn't fully understand it. It can't be because we can't find it out. , we conclude that there is no such possibility.”

"Zheng Yuan's heartfelt words will be remembered by Ruoxi, but it's a pity that Ruoxi can't tell whether His Highness is poisoned."

Hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Zheng Jin's eyes.

He cupped his hands towards Shen Ruoxi, then turned around and left slowly.

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