Hongye thought about it seriously, and counted on his fingers, saying, "It will be like this after the New Year, when the weather gets warmer in the spring."

"Can't eat?"

Wan Rong said worriedly, "That's true. Sister Ji has been dining with me lately, and she really doesn't eat much."

He scratched his mouth with his paws like a cat and then put down his chopsticks, looking worried and saying that he had no appetite.

Ji Yuanzheng saw him frowning and asked, "How?"

Fan Ruo shook his head.

Ji Yuanzheng was shocked, "My sister is still young, what does the miracle doctor mean by shaking his head?"

If Fan Ruo was older and had a beard, he would have stroked his beard and pretended to be worried. But at this moment, he had no beard, and his expression was indescribable. "I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have never seen such a strange pulse."

"What does this mean?"

"This pulse is weak, but I just checked and Miss Ji is fine, but she has this kind of pulse. It's really hard to understand." Fan Ruo looked carefully and said, "It's like a young body with a dying soul living inside."

-

He Hui waited and waited but there was no news from Ji Mengshu. After asking around, she found out that the girl from the Ji family was sick.

This delay did not affect Wei Zheng who was in prison.

He hurriedly sent the hemostatic and tissue-regenerating herbs he had bought to the prison. He was relieved to see that Wei Zheng was still fine.

It was not until noon the next day that Ji Mengshu woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw a person sitting beside the bed. He said, "Brother? Aren't you on duty these days?"

Ji Yuan was knocking her head, "Have you forgotten what happened yesterday?" Why would he still want to go to work? How could he still have the energy to go to work?

After sleeping for a long time, Ji Mengshu felt very tired. He finally remembered what happened yesterday. He smiled at Ji Yuanzheng embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry to have worried you, brother."

Fan Ruo came in with the medicine. Seeing that she had woken up, he smiled and said, "It seems that I came at the right time. The medicine has just been prepared. Miss Ji, drink it quickly."

What the hell?

The medicine was placed on the table. Ji Mengshu turned his head to look at the dark bowl of medicine, then looked at Fan Ruo and then at his brother, and cried out to the sky, "No way, I'm just sleepy, do I need to take medicine?"

Ji Mengshu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Fan Ruo waved his fan and said, "Miss Ji, don't you believe my diagnosis? Although it is normal to feel sleepy in spring, it is not normal if it is like Miss Ji." So, you still have to take the medicine.

The strong bitter smell of medicine filled the entire dormitory, and even the scented pills that were originally dyed in the room could not cover it. Ji Mengshu looked pale and asked, "Doctor Fan, did you put Coptis chinensis in it?"

"What's the matter?" Fan Ruo handed her the medicine. "I, Fan, have no grudges against Miss Ji. How could I harm you for no reason?"

Ji Mengshu cried silently in her heart, why did the medicine cry so much?

Ji Yuan was about to feed her, but Ji Mengshu took the medicine with a fierce face, a fearless expression with a hint of hatred. She pinched her nose and tilted her head back to drink it all up. Without waiting for Ji Yuan to do anything, she picked up the candied fruits on the table and stuffed them all into her mouth one by one.

The sweet taste of the candied fruit seeped into his mouth, and Ji Mengshu's eyebrows finally relaxed a little. He puffed his cheeks and said, "That's good."

In just half a day, Ning Rongzhang hurried over after the morning court. When he came, Ji Mengshu was in good spirits and did not look dazed at all.

After meeting Fan Ruo, he first inquired about her condition. Although Ji Mengshu looked no different from an ordinary person at this time, her sleepiness had not improved.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I noticed that Miss Ji's pulse was strange. I have already contacted the master who is traveling outside. I believe the master will arrive in Kyoto soon." These words were the reassurance that Fan Ruo gave Ning Rongzhang.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Ning Rongzhang patted his shoulder and said, "I invited you to the palace many times before, but you refused to go. What about now?"

Fan Ruo smiled, "Now I still refuse to go. Now I live in Anle Alley in the west of the city. I am very happy and comfortable. I won't have such a life after entering the palace."

Just like his master, he didn't like to stay on the mountain, and would go out to travel with his neighbor, Taoist priest Qi, whenever he had time. No matter where he went, he could get along well with his ability to treat illnesses, save lives, and tell fortunes.

Fan Ruo was thinking the same thing. If he entered the palace, wouldn’t his path become narrower?

"Miss Ji is still awake, Your Majesty should go and see her first."

Ning Rongzhang walked inside and saw a girl lying on a bamboo chair in the yard of Fulanxuan, basking in the sun. Judging from her appearance, she might be sleepy again.

Suddenly she felt a shadow pressing down in front of her, blocking out the sunlight, and there was a slight chill all around her.

She closed her eyes and wondered, who is so blind that can't see that she is basking in the sun?

After waiting for a while, she still didn't see the shadow coming, so she opened her eyes and saw the handsome man looking down at her. She was about to stand up in a panic, but when she was halfway up, Ning Rongzhang held her down with one hand.

"Lie down peacefully."

"Why is the prince here?"

Ning Rongzhang placed his hand on her forehead, then left after a moment. His fingers carried the woman's soft warmth, and he said, "I came to see you on the way."

Ji Mengshu lowered her eyes. She was the only one who knew the current condition of her body. However, Ji Yuanzheng and Fan Ruo did not tell her. They only said that she was weak and needed to take medicine to recuperate.

She didn't believe what they said. This time she looked up and said, "I'm just a little sleepy. Why are the prince and brother so worried?"

Since they didn't want her to know, she might as well pretend that she knew nothing.

So that my brother won’t worry again.

Just as he was about to speak, Ah San hurried in, bowed, leaned close to Ning Rongzhang's ear and said a few words.

The latter frowned slightly.

Ji Mengshu saw all of this and said, "Since the prince still has something to do, please go back first."

"Okay, I'll come visit you another day."

Several people came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Ning Rongzhang got on the horse and asked, "Where are they now?"

"My Lord, King Dongzhi is already waiting in the meeting hall."

Ning Rongzhang hurried to the palace and changed his clothes before coming out. King Dongzhi had been waiting for a while in the meeting hall.

"I am late, and I have asked Your Majesty to wait for me."

King Dongzhi bowed his hands as a greeting, "It's not too late. As long as I can see you today, it's not too late."

After the two of them sat down one after another, Ning Rongzhang took a sip of tea and asked, "Did the King of Dongzhi come here today because of Wei Zheng's matter?"

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