After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

"It takes time to develop and test the antidote. Before the antidote is developed, it is best for His Royal Highness not to move to prevent the spread of the poison."

Doctor Shu is Xia Hong's man, so naturally he has to obey Xia Hong's orders and perform the whole play.

Xie Nanxing responded softly, crawling on the ground and trembling, asking for Xia Hong's favor: "Your Majesty, can I come to the Imperial Hospital to see His Royal Highness after the palace school is over every day?"

How long it would take to develop Shen Jinmo's antidote was not something that Doctor Shu could decide alone.

Xie Nanxing couldn't bear to let Shen Jinmo stay alone in this cannibalistic palace, being swallowed by loneliness and the power of heaven.

Xia Hong naturally wanted the two of them to develop a good relationship and would not allow anyone to disturb their relationship.

"Yes." After promising his favor to Xie Nanxing, Xia Hong turned to Xia Xin and Shen Jun, a peaceful smile in his eyes: "Nanxing saved Xiao Mo's life. Nanxing has the right to decide life and death. It's only right for her to take a look."

Shen Jinmo, Xia Xin and Shen Jun from the Imperial Hospital cannot interfere at all, otherwise the consequences will be beyond their ability to bear.

After Doctor Shu carefully felt Shen Jinmo's pulse, he knew that Shen Jinmo had been poisoned for some time: "Master Xie, I wonder if His Royal Highness had such severe pain before returning to Luoan?"

"Although he often came home injured, he never fainted from the pain."

"Then the poison was contracted by His Royal Highness on his way back to Luo'an."

After Doctor Shu made his final conclusion, he cleared Xia Che of suspicion: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask you all to leave the Imperial Hospital. I want to develop an antidote."

Xia Hong nodded in agreement and was the first to leave the Imperial Hospital.

There will be an early morning court session tomorrow, and with all this commotion, it has already passed the time for the palace gates to be locked.

Xia Hong gave Eunuch Lin a look, and Eunuch Lin personally led these people out of the palace.

After washing up, Xie Nanxing lay down on the bed. The house had been installed with floor heating a few days ago, so he no longer had to warm his whole body before going to bed like he did in Yunhuai Village.

But tonight, even in a warm and comfortable environment, Xie Nanxing couldn't sleep.

His reason told him that Shen Jinmo knew what poison he was in and even knew how to detoxify him.

But Shen Jinmo did not choose to do so.

Was it Shen Jinmo or Xia Hong who wanted the poison to break out in front of Luoan officials?

With so many thoughts in his mind, Xie Nanxing slowly realized that it was Shen Jinmo and Xia Hong who both wanted the same thing.

Both of them will definitely get what they want from this poison attack.

As the brother that Shen Jinmo relies on, it is unknown whether Xie Nanxing's behavior today has hindered Shen Jinmo.

But even if time could go back, Xie Nanxing would still make the same decision.

Xie Nanxing and the people in Manluan want different things.

He wanted to see Shen Jinmo alive.

He wanted to see Shen Jinmo win.

It was late at night, and Xie Nanxing was floating in his sleep. He dreamed that the blood flowing from Shen Jinmo's body slowly turned into a lake, and he was in the center of the lake, his breath being deprived by the blood bit by bit.

At three quarters past three in the morning, Xie Nanxing suddenly woke up from suffocation, his back soaked with sweat and tears of fear falling.

The feeling of suffocation was too real. Xie Nanxing sat for a long time before realizing that it was just a dream. His mind returned to normal and the fear faded away. Xie Nanxing raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and then rang the bed bell.

Xie Nanxing, who had not slept for long, was already feeling sleepy and dazed. He sat in front of the couch and let Xiao Gao and Xiao Gan knead and flatten him.

After washing up, Xie Nanxing still wasn't in high spirits: "A Ping, pack two sets of clothes. I'll take them to the palace for Shen Jinmo."

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

Mo Ping was just forcing himself to smile. As long as Shen Jinmo hadn't returned, he couldn't calm down.

As the sky was just getting light, Xie Nanxing took the clothes prepared for Shen Jinmo and got on the carriage. Mo Ping drove the carriage himself, while Xiaogan served Xie Nanxing inside the carriage.

"A Ping, if you are busy, it will be the same if Xiao Gan does this kind of work."

Mo Ping spoke in a steady voice, taking a few breaths of cold air as his lips opened and closed, and shuddered: "His Highness the Crown Prince has long ago instructed that from now on, whenever the young master enters or leaves the palace, I will be the one to pick him up."

Mo Ping's words completely verified Xie Nanxing's thoughts. Shen Jinmo already knew everything, and Shen Jinmo didn't want Xie Nanxing to know these things in advance.

In a situation like Shen Jinmo's, there is really no risk at all.

But Xie Nanxing was unhappy, not because Shen Jinmo did not tell him in advance, but because Shen Jinmo did not take good care of his body.

The thousands of thoughts in his mind came to an end as the carriage stopped. With the help of Mo Ping and Xiao Gan, Xie Nanxing got off the carriage tremblingly.

It was exactly 12:00 a.m., the palace gates opened, and Xie Nanxing entered the palace together with the civil and military officials who had attended the morning court. When they reached a fork in the road, a young eunuch led Xie Nanxing towards the palace school.

This palace has always been bullying the weak. It seems that it has countless masters, but in fact it only follows the eyes of one person.

Xie Nanxing knew that if he felt uncomfortable in this palace, it was because those above the Dragon Throne did not want him to be comfortable.

When he walked into the classroom, Xie Nanxing was breathing hard. He leaned against the door frame and paused for a long time before he could concentrate on looking at the classroom in front of him.

Nine tables and chairs were arranged in three horizontal and three vertical rows. Seeing that the young eunuch did not lead him to a seat, Xie Nanxing found a seat in the corner and sat down.

The sun gradually rose, and Xia Yu walked into the school alone.

Xie Nanxing looked up at Xia Yu with a sincere gaze and a hint of curiosity.

The man in front of him had a good-looking appearance, and was 50% similar to Xia Che, but compared to Xia Che, he was less gentle and more soft, but not the kind of soft that was easy to bully.

His clothes were simple and comfortable, but without any luxury, and he didn't look like a favored child living in the palace.

"I, Xie Nanxing, pay my respects to the Ninth Prince. May the Ninth Prince live a thousand years."

"Forget it." Xia Yu waved his hand casually: "Just kneel for the first time. You are not in good health. You won't have to kneel like this in the future."

Otherwise, he would kneel to death or Shen Jinmo would come after him.

He took the initiative to walk to Xie Nanxing and pointed to the first seat on the left: "This prince will sit over there. You are my study companion. You will sit behind me in the future."

The eighth prince Xia Cheng came over with a group of noble sons. Seeing Xia Yu being so impartial, he burst out laughing and said, "Hahaha, look everyone, our Xiaojiu is so polite to a study partner who has no status."

After Xia Cheng finished speaking, Zhong Luan, who was following behind him, took over the conversation, "Eighth Prince, this is the first time that our Ninth Prince has a study companion, and he is not yet very proficient in the art of controlling his subjects."

"Hahaha." The mocking laugh surged again: "As the elder brother, you must take good care of the Ninth Prince, so that he won't be bullied by those unpresentable people."