She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"Then I'll bother you, Miss Mo."

Chu Cong could not ensure the loyalty of all his men now, so what she said was exactly what he wanted.

"It doesn't count as trouble. This is a required course for me to study medicine."

Xie Qianzhong stood up, without even writing a prescription, he directly opened one of the drawers of the medicine cabinet, took out a few pieces of yellow oil paper, and started to grab the medicine. After a while, he wrapped five packets, called Qiao Zhenzhen over, and explained:

"Let him take these two packets in the past two days. The root cause of his previous disease has not gone away, and the prescription used by the imperial doctor is too mild and not strong enough. These three packets are for detoxification. They are boiled into one bowl with three bowls of water and taken three times. . After taking these three medicines, the poison should be almost eliminated. I will then prescribe a health-preserving prescription, take it for seven days, and then take it again, and you will be as good as before."

Qiao Zhenzhen took the medicine bag and said, "Then the prince will have to stay in the temple for five days?"

"Is he in a hurry to go back?"

Chu Cong stood up and directly answered Xie Qianzhong: "Don't be in a hurry. I have already informed my father when I come out this time."

Naturally, he would not say that he suspected that someone had poisoned him. He only said that he heard that the miracle doctor was at Baoguo Temple. The cold he had suffered before had always felt that it was not getting better. Such a rare opportunity, of course, he could not miss it. Let the miracle doctor take a look, which would make him feel more at ease.

It's a pity that Emperor Kande couldn't leave, otherwise he would have wanted to see the miracle doctor himself.

"Does the prince want to live here? Or live in the front?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked.

Xie Qianzhong said: "Does your fiancé have any objections to living here?"

It was as if she wanted to share a room with the prince.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't think much about it. Her thinking was still in the modern era, with such a big yard and so many servants. Xu Qingjie had stayed in the front yard before, so she didn't think Han Zheng would have any objections.

But Xie Qianzhong specifically proposed it. She hesitated, but still said:

"Probably not. Even if the prince lives, he will stay in the front yard. I live in the inner yard. He has objections to this. Do you want me to clear the three-mile radius and not a single man show up?"

Chu Cong smiled and said: "Qichen shouldn't be so stingy."

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded and said, "Master, please come back and live in your own house in the next few days."

The main room where Xie Qianzhong originally lived had always been empty.

"Okay, so I don't have to jump over the wall every day."

Qiao Zhenzhen suddenly sighed, "I always feel that my identity as a disciple of a miracle doctor cannot be concealed for long."

Xie Qianzhong said: "If it spreads, some of you will be annoyed."

"Then I don't care," Qiao Zhenzhen raised her head and rolled her eyelids, "It's hard for anyone to come to me. Besides, the gates of my Shangshu Mansion and the Duke of Guo's Mansion are so easy to enter?"

"If the status of the future prince's wife is not high enough and cannot stop people who come to seek medical treatment, I will ask my mother to adopt you as my adopted daughter and make you a princess." Chu Cong suddenly said.

Xie Qianzhong joked: "That's a good idea."

Qiao Zhenzhen hurriedly waved her hands, "No way, no way. If I become a princess, the prince will become a consort, and I don't want him to be a consort."

There was a rebellion by a relative during the period of Emperor Xiao, so Emperor Kande was very afraid of his relative. The prince-in-law of this dynasty was not able to hold a high position and hold real power. If Han Zheng became the prince-in-law, his future would be really ruined.

When the time comes, the people in the Duke's Mansion will hate her to death.

She is not afraid of being hated, but there is no need to harm Han Zheng.

Chu Cong understood and changed his words: "Then make me a princess."

Qiao Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later. The prince is like this, and my good intentions have become a deal. It really doesn't need to be like this. The prince's health is very important to me."

If the prince dies, it will most likely be the second prince's turn to become the emperor. At worst, Tang Anning might become a concubine. That would be too great a threat to her, and she must not let this come true.

Chu Cong was stunned, looking at the girl's beautiful face, his heart moved slightly.

After saying this, Qiao Zhenzhen felt that something was not right, and added: "It is very important to the entire Dashun. People who do evil things behind the scenes and use dirty methods must not be good people. I don't want such people to become such a beautiful country." the master."

There is actually no good or bad in political struggle, only positions.

Seizing the rightful son is always done by any means necessary.

But Qiao Zhenzhen deliberately made her words childish, so as to fit her image of a fifteen-year-old girl who is arrogant and has little brains.

Chu Cong said "Yes" and said softly: "I will definitely protect myself."

Xie Qianzhong suddenly coughed twice, "Go and boil the medicine now. It just so happens that at this time, someone will arrange for them to stay. Juekong said that more than a hundred people have come, and there is no room for them in this courtyard."

Qiao Zhenzhen took several medicine packages and took only one package. She opened one of the drawers of the medicine cabinet and put the other four packages in.

In the past few days when the prince was here, she planned to have people guarding the door of the study. Except for the prince's master and herself, no one else could enter or leave.

"Understood. Let's let all my more than thirty guards live in the front. The front yard will be given to the prince's guards. It is estimated that more than fifty people can live there."

With that said, he walked over to the study room, opened the door, and called Xia Xiang to give her instructions to communicate with the guard leader in the front yard.

Chu Cong also said a few words to Wang Cheng who was waiting at the door.

A group of people went off to do their own business.

Chu Cong followed Qiao Zhenzhen to the small kitchen in the inner courtyard and watched her busy preparing medicine.

"Prince, why don't you go and rest? You must be quite tired from traveling all the way."

The translation is, please leave quickly, like a supervisor, which makes people uncomfortable.

Chu Cong seemed not to understand her subtext, "Fortunately, I was in the carriage."

Qiao Zhenzhen has a good impression of Chu Cong.

Although he is the prince, he has been calling himself "I" in private since meeting her. He has no self-assertion of identity and has been "lonely" and "lonely".

It is not easy for someone with such a status to still maintain a peaceful heart towards others.

The first time they met, he was able to help her out. He didn't show any arrogance during the whole process, and he showed an attitude of asking for help this time.

Otherwise, even if the second prince cannot ascend the throne, it does not necessarily have to be the eldest prince. After all, the emperor has several sons behind him, and she has enough time to pick and choose.

So although Qiao Zhenzhen wanted him to go away, her attitude was still polite.

Chu Cong saw that a rich young lady was very skilled at boiling medicine. He thought it was a bit novel and asked:

"Does Qichen know about your study of medicine?"

Qiao Zhenzhen put the cleaned medicinal materials into the medicine jar, and while scooping water from the water jar with a ladle, she said: "He knows that I am interested in medical skills."

That means I don't know. Chu Cong asked again: "Why didn't you tell him?"

Qiao Zhenzhen tasted the water a little and felt that it was fine, so she poured it into the casserole, almost covering the level of two fingertips of the medicinal materials.

The medicinal materials needed to be soaked for a while first. She put the water ladle back to its original place, wiped her hands clean, looked at Chu Cong, and replied simply: "I don't want to say it."

"Are you afraid that he will object?" Chu Cong smiled.

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, "If he objects, then I won't be able to learn?"

This is an extremely Mo Qingyang action.

Chu Cong seemed to see a young female version of Mo Shangshu, who was more aggressive.

It's pleasing to the eye, but also feels a little weird.