The system asked me to save people, and he agreed with his life

Her mutterings could not be heard.

The medicine the prince drank was calming soup.

When she entered the room, it was not that she didn't smell the soothing soup. She thought it was because the imperial doctor wanted the prince to have a peaceful sleep, which was why the smell of soothing soup was so strong that she couldn't go away.

The current situation told her that it was not.

It seems that this calming soup is the 'life-saving soup' that the prince needs to drink every day.

His eyes moved to the beams.

There is a person hiding there. He is the one with the best concealment skills among the secret guards along the way.

Yan Jinxi's body swayed, and the golden needle pricked his acupuncture point. The secret guard who seemed to be about to jump down became paralyzed and unconscious, and fell unconsciously from the beam.

Catch it and place it anywhere on the ground.

After the banquet, I went to the prince's bed.

The smell in the house is very mixed.

The windows were not opened for ventilation, and the incense was kept burning in order to get rid of the medicinal smell. The two smells blended together, creating a pungent smell.

The closer he got to the bed, the stronger the medicinal smell of the calming soup became.

You can still faintly smell the smell of rotting meat.

After the banquet, the curtains were lifted, and under the heavy quilt, the young man's cheeks were sunken and glowing bluish white, as if he was breathing more out than in.

Putting his hand on the prince's wrist, Yan Jinxi breathed out.

"There is still hope."

The room was filled with the smell of tranquilizers, but the prince was still alive.

It was because someone found the right medicine for the prince that he was able to survive to this day.

It seemed as if two forces were competing secretly in the past and present of the banquet.

If she hadn't come tonight, the side protecting the prince would have lost.

She was fully prepared when she arrived.

I brought life-saving pills and needles with me, just in case someone who could save me was stupid enough not to bring the tools.

After giving the prince a life-saving pill and injecting a bit of spiritual power to protect his heart, the heavy quilt was lifted during the banquet.

The smell of rotting meat, which was still faint before, became so strong that Yan Jinxi frowned as the quilt was lifted.

The prince was only wearing pajamas, and his heart was soaked with pus and blood, as if the skin, flesh and pajamas were glued together.

The injury two years ago could not be cured by the inner and inner doctors, but there is nothing that can be done about external injuries?

If the imperial doctor was really so incompetent, even ten heads would not be enough for the emperor to chop off.

From the moment he knew that the medicine the prince drank was a tranquilizer, Yan Jinxi already knew that all this was the emperor's order.

In the palace, no one can reach beyond the emperor and attack the prince.

Even if there is, it must be the emperor's tacit approval.

The emperor wanted to protect the prince who had meritorious service and the people's support from death.

Yan Jinxi took a look at his rotten chest. It was not very extensive. It must have been carefully debrided every day.

It's just that the person who does the debridement has limited medical knowledge and cannot heal the wound.

Yan Jinxi looked at the secret guard lying on the ground. He thought this person belonged to the prince. He should have played a big role in the prince's survival to this day.

"Fortunately, I didn't kill him directly."

The spiritual power of the past and present feasts was condensed into threads, and the rotten flesh was cut off quickly and accurately, and a little bit of original power was added to help the rotten flesh grow muscle.

After the fist-sized wound on his chest was filled up and only the surface had not yet healed, Yan Jinsheng stopped.

If the epidermis is slightly injured, just take care of it.

There was no need to waste her hard-earned spiritual power.

In order not to be seen, Yan Jinxi used a small blindfold to make his chest still look like it was rotting.

Expressionlessly, he took off the prince's clothes.

The golden needles in his hands all moved out, flying out of the afterimage one by one, and accurately inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points.

As for whether the prince can bear it?

She couldn't care less. He wasn't Xie Chenyuan, so he couldn't afford her tender care.

The sleeping prince slowly opened his eyes due to the pain that could not be ignored.

Before his eyes were focused, he could vaguely see a man dressed in black standing beside the bed.

He just thought it was Xuan Ling cleaning the affected area on his chest and asked, "Xuan Ling, when is it?"

"Not long after the birth."

His chaotic mind didn't react for a moment, and he let out a confused hum, and then his heart seemed to be shocked.

This voice is a woman!

His eyes focused instantly, and a face full of scars fell into view.

The prince took a breath: "Who are you?"

Except for his heartbeat being a little fast, the prince's reaction was quite calm.

After finishing the last call of the banquet, he crossed his arms and said coldly: "Prince Yun'an's personal maid."

Prince: "?"

Why doesn't he understand this?

Does my cousin have a maid?

Which personal maid can wear a night uniform and still stand in front of the bed of the Prince of the East Palace?

He glanced down at the needles stuck in his body.

He also has medical skills!

"My young master was worried about your situation. When his health improved, he asked me to visit the East Palace at night to see if I could treat you.

You're lucky. If it's one day later, even I won't be able to pull you out of hell. "

The prince extracted the important information inside: "Is Chenyuan's health getting better?"

He was happy for Xie Chenyuan from the bottom of his heart.

Others didn't know why Prince Yun'an kept lingering on his sick bed, but he knew about it two years ago.

Originally, he wanted to tell Xie Chenyuan secretly what he knew, so that he would not only be on guard against the wolves in the house, but also on guard against the emperor.

But before he could take action, a sudden assassination broke his heart.

Because of the prince's words, Yan Jinxi's expression became slightly gentler.

He was not the first to be happy that he could escape from hell. Instead, he asked Xie Chenyuan first. Now it seems that the prince can handle this person.

Yan Jinxi did not answer his words, but pointed to the person lying on the ground: "Your secret guard?"

The prince was nervous for a moment: "He, how is he?"

"Alive, just comatose."

The prince breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not doubt that Yan Jinxi had any ill intentions towards him. He knew his own body best and knew that he would not last long. How could anyone take the risk of assassinating the prince to kill him?

Now the feedback from his body is also telling him that Yan Jinxi is indeed saving him, and the effect is very significant.

"Can you please wake him up?"

Banquet now and then, do as you say.

He expected that Xuan Ling would definitely take action as soon as he woke up. When he suddenly became violent, he tapped his acupuncture points and stabilized them.

"Xuan Ling, stop it, this is Prince Yun'an's people."

The prince already spoke a little late, but fortunately he didn't make any big noise.

Yan Jinxi moved a chair over, and the old god sat down: "The prince has capable people like Xuan Ling lurking in the palace, and there must be many outside the palace as well."

Prince: "..."

Xuan Ling: "..."

It was unclear for a moment whether she was being sarcastic or not.

They are all 'capable people', and they can be subdued by her with just one move, which shows their level.

The prince glanced at Xuan Ling.

Xuan Ling lowered his eyes, not wanting to face the fact that the dignified leader of the secret guards was standing like a wooden stake.

"I can save you, but I don't want to expose my traces, let alone let the fifth person know that my young master can recover."

The prince didn't think much about it, and immediately said: "Xuan Ling and others have been looking for traces of the miracle doctor, and finally found it a month ago. Because of the long distance, they had to send life-saving elixir first. The miracle doctor is expected to be there within a day or two." You can enter Beijing."

Banquet and Past: "That's good. From now on, every time around midnight, I will go into the palace to treat you."

She looked at Xuan Ling: "You know a little bit about medical science, so you can know how to remove acupuncture."

Xuan Ling couldn't move or speak, and could only blink quickly to show that he could do it.

"Take out the needle in half an hour and I'll leave first."

The prince hurriedly stopped her: "Your Excellency, you plan to go out like this? There are many guards outside, and the slightest movement will attract attention. There is a secret passage in my bed, and you can leave from here."

Yan Jinxi raised his eyebrows: "There is a secret passage in the East Palace for others to know, but it is suspected of treason. Are you not afraid to just tell an outsider who has just met you to know?"

"Your Excellency is joking. Not to mention that you are a person from the world and cannot be considered an outsider. Just because you saved me, even a prince is not enough to express my gratitude for such kindness.

The secret passage exists only for survival. If it is not used at this time, the secret passage will lose its original meaning. "