When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

Talking about this with the guy, Xu Xinyue's cheeks felt a little hot, and she avoided looking at him and replied:

"Well, I'm good at detoxification, not some hidden disease, let alone a man's hidden disease."

"Alas, Doctor Xue, you can't say that." The waiter was about to continue, but Doctor Guo knew Xu Xinyue's true feelings and knew that she must be embarrassed, so he interrupted the waiter and said:

"You are the only one who talks too much. Have you dried and ground all the herbs for today?"

The young man left in a huff, pouting and muttering, "We are all men, what are we afraid of?"

Doctor Guo didn't say much. He patted Xu Xinyue's shoulder to comfort her and turned to go into the inner room.

"The two Xu Fu have been taken away. They have suffered a lot. I'm afraid they will have to spend the next two days on the bed."

Xu Xinyue was not worried about those two people.

At Prince Rong's Mansion, Qingyang told Qin Yuechuan everything that happened this afternoon.

“Your Majesty, Miss Xu has already told Xu Guanghai, as you said, that purple danshen is needed to save Xu Mingxi’s life.

However, Xu Guanghai is still hesitant and seems reluctant to sacrifice his face to beg the emperor. "

"Oh, he is as cold and indifferent as ever, even now he is still caring about his own face."

Qin Yuechuan sneered disdainfully, and continued to write memorials at his desk. Without even raising his head, he instructed Qingyang:

"Go and tell Xu Guanghai that the purple ginseng is not in the emperor's hands, but in Qin Zhaolie's."

"Master, do you want to bring the Xu family and Prince Qi together?"

Qingyang instantly understood Qin Yuechuan's intention.

"Why not?"

"Then, do you want me to give some information to Prince Qi?"

"No need. Qin Zhaolie is not stupid enough to do this. Besides, if we reveal too much, he may become suspicious when we confront each other in the future. Just stop here."

Qin Yuechuan folded up the memorial and put it aside. Then he thought of something and looked up and asked Qingyang, "Have the wines been delivered to Xu's house?"

Qingyang somehow found out that Xu Yuanshan was a wine tasting expert. Although he was not an alcoholic, he was keen on tasting the local specialties and fine wines.

So Qin Yuechuan catered to his taste and took the trouble to collect rare aged wines from all over the country for him to taste.

They are all top-grade products and their taste is absolutely extraordinary.

"Qingfeng has been sent to Xu's residence. Don't worry, Your Majesty. Master Xu will definitely not refuse it."

Although Qin Yuechuan felt that there was something wrong with what Qingyang said, he would be fine as long as Xu Yuanshan was willing to accept it.

It would be more legitimate to allow him to meet Yueyue earlier than to make a private appointment with Yueyue.

*

A long and terrifying roar resounded over the Xu residence, scaring the birds perched on the eaves and causing them to flee in all directions.

"This is! What is going on!!! My bedroom! When did it become like this!!!"

Xu Yuanshan stared at the huge wine jars in front of him and couldn't help but let out a shocking roar.

The wine jar was half the height of a person, and its belly was even wider than the bedroom door! Who was this person? And how did he get it in?

How could he retreat?

“Who did it?!”

*

The Duke's Mansion was only recently renovated.

Even though the original appearance has been preserved to the greatest extent possible, every brick, tile, tree and scene shows that things and people have changed.

The main courtyard used to be the residence of General He, but now it belongs to He Xuehuai.

He Xuehuai has been pretending to be sick recently and often paces in the courtyard, reminiscing about the past. The courtyard that was once bustling with laughter, now he is the only one left.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the old camphor tree that has grown with him through wind and rain.

Day after day, she accompanied him in practicing martial arts and swordplay, playing the piano, appreciating flowers, enjoying the summer heat, and brewing tea around the stove.

Everything in the past is still vivid in my mind. When I close my eyes and think about it, it seems like it was just yesterday.

Just as he was feeling sentimental, Chen Song suddenly rushed to the main courtyard and saluted He Xue with his sword in his arms: "Duke, Miss He is here."

As soon as he heard the word Miss He, He Xuehuai was unable to react. Which Miss He?

After a moment, he suddenly remembered that it was the "descendant of the He family" who came from an unknown branch - He Yunyin.

He Xuehuai didn't have a good impression of He Yunyin.

Although they were nominally uncle and nephew, they had only met once, at the welcoming banquet, and their relationship was not even close.

And just by seeing that side, there were countless slanderous words against Xu Xinyue.

It's really disgusting.

Why are you coming here suddenly now?

"Do you know why you came here?"

"Maybe he heard that the Duke was not feeling well, so he came to visit." Chen Song said uncertainly.

Speaking of this, He Xuehuai was full of displeasure. He was clearly talking about the recurrence of an old illness, an old illness!

Somehow, the rumors became more and more outrageous, and he only realized now that the rumors were actually a relapse of his "hidden illness"!

Rumors in the market are really unreasonable!

Things have come to this point, and there is nothing I can do to change them. I can only endure it. Let it be a "hidden illness" as it is a "hidden illness". As long as I can achieve my goal, I will endure some grievances for the time being.

"She is a girl, is she coming to see me for this reason? Don't you have any shame?"

"But she is already at the gate of the mansion. It doesn't seem right to send her back. After all, she is the only relative you have."

He Xuehuai looked annoyed and waved his hand impatiently: "Bring her in! To the front hall!"

He Yunyin had dressed up specially for today. It was early autumn, and the clothes she wore were no longer the light and thin silk fabrics she had worn a few days ago.

The brocade skirt embroidered with green chrysanthemums made her face look particularly delicate. Her eyes were full of spring water. She bowed respectfully to He Xuehuai with a smile:

"Uncle."

He Xuehuai replied perfunctorily: "No need to be polite, what is the purpose of my coming here today?"

"I heard that my cousin was ill recently, so I came to visit him. It's a bit abrupt to come here suddenly, so I hope my cousin will not mind."

He Xuehuai rolled his eyes in his heart: I know it's rude of me, but I still come here.

He didn't say anything either, just trying to make He Yunyin feel bored and leave on her own.

Unexpectedly, He Yunyin was a man who knew how to deal with things. She actually took the initiative to chat with him about family matters: "It has been a very eventful time recently. Not only is my cousin ill, but Princess Zhaoming is also ill."

He Xuehuai was not interested in the affairs of the harem and did not say anything.

He Yunyin didn't feel the atmosphere was awkward, so she continued, "I heard that she had a high fever at night, which frightened her personal maid. No matter how she called, she didn't respond. Even the imperial physician couldn't be summoned."

"Hmm?" He Xuehuai became interested when he heard this and keenly noticed that something was wrong.

Seeing his response, He Yunyin spoke even more excitedly: "All the imperial doctors were called away by the queens of the palaces that day! Not even one was on duty! Isn't this too coincidental!

Princess Zhaoming had a high fever all night long!

His Majesty was furious and reprimanded all the imperial doctors on duty that night.

If it weren't for the shortage of imperial doctors in the palace, Your Majesty would have wanted to appoint one to accompany me to visit my cousin uncle."

He Xuehuai's eyebrows were throbbing: "Your Majesty also knows about this?"

The emperor also knew that he had a hidden illness! ?