The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Chapter 162: The Loyal Dog Prince, Brain Failure

No one expected Zhou to ask this question.

The main thing is, is there anyone in the entire Nanzhao who doesn't know what the relationship between Prince Yan and Miss Jiang is?

Everyone's ambiguous and mischievous glances moved back and forth between the two of them.

Yan Zhuo glanced at Jiang Ying calmly, and seeing that she had no intention of asking him to explain, he curled his lips and said, "I am Doctor Jiang's future husband."

Jiang Ying: "..."

emperor,"……"

other people,"……"

What’s going on? Could the cold and unapproachable Prince Yan also be so shameless?

Everyone was so shocked that they had no idea what name he gave the son.

I just remember that there seemed to be a word "sheep".

Taking half of Jiangzi's name from her name, Zhou was so happy and satisfied that she couldn't stop smiling.

Finally, Zhou happily took her son away and lived an ordinary and healthy life with him.

Jiang Ying looked at the backs of the mother and son being taken away and breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, I did it and did not let you down."

The emperor smiled majestically, "Yes, she is worthy of being the woman that my brother likes. She is indeed amazing."

Jiang Ying curled his lips and disagreed.

How could everything be related to the Dog Prince? Couldn't she just be herself?

Just as he was feeling depressed, the emperor remembered Hu Xinglin and gave an order with a cold face: "Come here, Jiang has made great contributions in rescuing the child with golden toad disease. I will reward her with a handwritten gold plaque. I will give her the title of "Miraculous Doctor"!

"Also, Hu Xinglin is eager for quick success and instant benefits, his medical skills are not good, he deceives the emperor, and I will remove him from his position as imperial physician and demote him to a commoner. He is not allowed to treat illnesses and save lives anymore!"

This punishment is to completely remove Hu Xinglin from the industry!

From now on, there will be no more Imperial Physician Hu, and no more Doctor Hu in the capital.

But if he was brave enough and secretly hid away to treat patients, no one would be so idle as to stare at him...

Jiang Ying felt that this punishment was quite satisfying, but wasn’t there still the twenty lashes of cane that he had promised?

With an inexplicably calculating cunning look in his eyes, Jiang Ying looked at the emperor with a smile, "Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, Doctor Hu still owes the twenty lashes of punishment we bet on?"

Beat him, beat him until it hurts terribly. This is when his mind is at its weakest, and that's when she has the chance to take advantage of him.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, pulled Yan Zhuo over and whispered, "Brother Zhuo, your woman is so vindictive, are you okay with that?"

Yan Zhuo bared his teeth, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I am fine."

Emperor: “Hahahaha…”

I believe you are a ghost!

After so many days, I haven't grasped any reality. Tsk tsk, I don't know if I can really make her willing to be the princess of a county in a year.

Thinking about this, the emperor's eyes fell on Jiang Ying, thinking, well... if such a powerful and special woman was not trapped in the inner chamber, it would be interesting to give her a job as a female official in the Imperial Hospital, right?

Of course, the most urgent priority is the imperial concubine’s fetus!

It was getting late, and although the emperor was anxious, he did not tie Jiang Ying into the palace that night. Instead, he said, "Tomorrow, it will be the seventh day. Jiang, prepare all the medicinal materials and equipment that the imperial concubine needs, and enter the palace tomorrow to treat the imperial concubine."

Jiang Ying had something very important to do at the moment, and she was eager for the emperor to leave quickly, so she agreed very straightforwardly, "Your Highness, I obey your command. Take care, Your Highness!"

emperor,"……"

I feel a little depressed for some reason.

Were they trying to flirt behind his back?

Yan Zhuo was thinking about it, but as soon as the emperor left, he was dragged by Jiang Ying to the back door of Hu Mansion.

Hu Xinglin was severely beaten. The executioners knew that he had been dismissed from office and disliked by the emperor, and there was absolutely no possibility of his reinstatement in the future. They did not hold back when beating him with a stick, and beat Hu Xinglin's buttocks until his skin was torn and flesh was exposed. He could not get out of bed for ten days or half a month.

Standing at the base of the wall at the back door of the Hu residence, Yan Zhuo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why, do you think Hu Xinglin hasn't been punished enough and want to stab him a few more times?"

Jiang Ying ignored him and walked back and forth under the wall several times, trying to find something to use as a cushion to climb in.

Yan Zhuo looked at her like a headless fly, her little head moving closer and farther away, very cute. He simply folded his hands and said faintly, "Just leave this kind of thing to me, why do you have to do it yourself?"

For someone like Hu Xinglin, it would not be enough to dirty her hands even if she taught him a lesson personally.

Jiang Ying stopped walking and looked up when he heard that. "What do you mean? No, I have to ask about this myself.

"Yan Zhuo, tell me, since we all know that Hu Xinglin is the villain who poisoned my grandmother, and there is a mysterious eunuch behind him, why don't we just arrest Hu Xinglin and torture him instead of investigating secretly and hard? Are you afraid that he won't tell the truth?"

Yan Zhuo, who is good at handling cases, would naturally think of this method.

But why didn’t you do that?

Firstly, Hu Xinglin went in and out of the palace very frequently, and his sudden disappearance would definitely arouse the suspicion of the mysterious person and alert the enemy. Secondly, through Yan Zhuo's observation, he felt that Hu Xinglin was just a pawn and would not know much.

In the end, Yan Zhuo used his lightness skills to help Jiang Ying climb over the wall, and then he flew over the eaves and walls and broke into Hu Xinglin's bedroom.

The latter was beaten with a stick and his butt was sore and he was in a bad mood. The servants were so scared of his scolding that they dared not get close to him, which made it convenient for the two men to do their thing.

Jiang Ying prepared sleeping pills and hallucinogenic powder to make sure no one could disrupt the interrogation.

Yan Zhuo didn't react much when he saw her knock out the servants in just a few moves.

She is a doctor, it's not surprising that she can make drugs.

However, after Jiang Ying fed Hu Xinglin the hallucinogenic powder, the latter was like a puppet and allowed her to scold and torture him. Yan Zhuo felt a little... Hmm, has he seen this scene somewhere before? It looks so familiar?

Walking forward, Yan Zhuo did not interfere with Jiang Ying's interrogation. Instead, he tried to dip his finger into the remaining hallucinogenic powder she had placed on the table and put it into his mouth.

Not bitter, slightly spicy.

Jiang Ying suddenly turned around and saw it, and was startled, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhuo said, "I'll try the medicinal properties."

"You're sick. Don't eat it. It's a waste of antidote."

As he said that, he took out a bottle from the space and threw it to him.

But Yan Zhuo seemed... to have been tricked.

And after trying it just now, he was very sure that this was the same thing that the little woman had put in the wine to trick him into drinking during the last warm-up party.

He was alert at that time and didn't fall for it. Now that he knows that this is the effect of the medicine, then...it seems that it won't be a problem if he gets sick from it?

Jiang Ying watched as the Dog Prince's eyes gradually became dull, and then became exactly the same as Hu Xinglin's.

The difference is that one was lying on the bed, while the other was sitting on the footstool with his chin propped up, staring at the closed door.

Like a loyal watchdog.

Jiang Ying: "..."

In the end, as Yan Zhuo had expected, Jiang Ying did not get anything out of him. After a long time of effort, the only clue he got out of Hu Xinglin was that the eunuch had put a spell on him and ordered him to poison Madam Jiang. He had no choice but to do it or he would die!

Jiang Ying didn't believe it and asked Hu Xinglin to produce the evidence that he was poisoned.

Then Hu Xinglin raised his hand, and Jiang Ying saw a wriggling blood line on the inside of his arm. Perhaps it was because this kind of Gu liked hallucinogenic powder very much, or perhaps it sensed that the host was in danger, so it twisted frequently, like a red earthworm.

"Ugh~" Jiang Ying felt a chill and quickly put it down.

While busy, Yan Zhuo, who was sitting on the footstool in an unconscious state, suddenly reached out and hugged her legs.

"Don't go, it's so cold." His teeth were chattering and his voice was a little unclear.

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes and squatted down, and found that Yan Zhuo had a fever at some point.

His face was red, his neck was red, and even his eyeballs were frighteningly red.

She was startled. What happened? Wasn’t she fine just now?

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