I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

Qi Yu: "Go and invite an imperial physician, my king is ill."

He Xiao quickly stepped forward: "I'll send someone to the palace to invite the imperial physician!"

The imperial doctor was hurried all the way to the palace. Although the seventh prince was not favored, he was a prince after all!Can't neglect!

"My lord, is there any discomfort?"

There was a lot of commotion, even Song Sheng who was in the study knew, and then rushed over, frowned and asked He Xiao next to him: "What's going on? Didn't you feel fine this morning?"

He Xiao was also quite anxious, usually Qi Yu was in good health and rarely got sick.

He said: "I don't know, the prince said that he is a little uncomfortable."

Song Sheng walked over, and put his warm palm on Qi Yu's forehead: "The body temperature is normal, why is the prince uncomfortable?"

Qi Yu stretched out his hand coldly: "Hand."

Song Sheng: "..."

When Song Sheng thought Qi Yu was joking, he saw Qi Yu put his hand in front of the imperial physician.

Qi Yu: "My hands have been overworked these past few days, and I can't use my hands in the morning."

The imperial doctor said: "I will show the prince to see."

Qi Yu: "Yes."

He Xiao was a little puzzled and said, "It's strange, how could the prince's hands be overworked?"

Song Sheng: "..."

Just now he was worried about Qi Yu, but he let it go all of a sudden. He felt that Qi Yu was here to mock him!

"Practice calligraphy." Qi Yu heard He Xiao's words, not only heard, but also answered.

When answering, his eyes turned towards Song Sheng.

Song Sheng: "..."

He Xiao: "My lord, don't worry about these things, take your time."

Qi Yu looked at Song Sheng and said, "The housekeeper arranged for this king."

Song Sheng met He Xiao's eyes, and immediately wanted to find a hole in the ground and slip in by himself.

Qi Yu definitely did it on purpose! !

After all, the imperial physician was still responsible, and after prescribing some traditional Chinese medicine for Qi Yu, he carried the suitcase and prepared to leave.

When he left the palace, he was stopped by Song Sheng who was chasing up from behind.

"Your Excellency, please stay."

The imperial physician stopped in his tracks, looked at Song Sheng behind him, and was a little surprised: "Master Song."

"Can my lord do me a favor?" Song Sheng said as he took out a bank note from his waist and put it in the imperial physician's hand.

The imperial physician declined a few times at the beginning, but then accepted: "Young Master, you can tell me something."

"My sister's body is not good since she was young, can adults help me to take her pulse?"

"Okay, Young Master Song will lead the way."

Song Sheng took the imperial physician to the residence he had found for Song Yu nearby, and the imperial physician glanced at the little girl in front of him.

Take the pulse of Song Yu with your hand.

Then sighed.

Song Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency, if you have anything to say, you can directly tell Song Sheng."

The imperial physician went out, followed by Song Sheng, and the two of them walked in the yard together.

The imperial physician said: "Perhaps when Prime Minister Song was safe, he did not worry about Miss's illness, did he?"

"Well, it's not uncommon for my sister to ask the doctor to see it."

"If this is left in an ordinary person's house, the person may be gone. I'll prescribe you two medicines, and you go get the medicine yourself. Give her a drink first."

Song Sheng nodded: "Okay."

In fact, he knew that Song Yu's illness would not look good with the current medical conditions alone.

According to the imperial physician, in short, the reason why Song Yu can live until now is entirely based on money.

"Thank you." Taking the prescription, Song Sheng sent the imperial physician away.

Then he went to the street to buy medicine, and when he was about to make medicine for Song Yu, He Xiao came to find him.

He Xiao: "I just guessed that you should be here."

Song Sheng: "Why are you here?"

He Xiao greeted Song Yu: "The lord is looking for you, brother, you go back to the palace first, I'll make medicine for you."

Song Sheng threw the cattail fan in his hand to He Xiao: "Thank you."

Song Yu's residence is not far from the palace, and when he heard that Qi Yu was looking for him, Song Sheng ran back.

As soon as he arrived at the palace, he was taken to the hall.

Looking at the two people sitting in the hall, one big and one small, the corners of Song Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

"My lord, Your Highness."

He was a little unclear about Qi Yu's purpose for bringing him back, didn't he want him to stay away from Qi Lian?

Qi Lian: "Didn't Yu'er say to invite the emperor to dinner some time ago? So, the emperor came here."

Qi Yu: "Yes."

"Brother Huang, wait here for a while, and I'll ask someone to arrange dinner for the evening."

"Well, Ah Sheng just..."

Qi Yu interrupted Qi Lian's words arrogantly: "Song Sheng."

"Okay, my lord." Song Sheng bowed to Qi Lian before leaving, and then followed Song Sheng out.

On the way from the lobby to Qi Yu's room, Qi Yu didn't say a word.

Song Sheng said it again in his mind with cowardice and fear: Check Qi Yu's current anger value.

He watched the thing like a thermometer rise in a straight line. After the anger value exploded, Song Sheng felt his heart tremble.

"I didn't do anything just now..."

Qi Yu glanced at Song Sheng, then entered the room.

Song Sheng: "..."

After entering the room, Song Sheng said it again: "I really didn't do anything just now, I just gave the imperial physician a few bank notes, and asked the imperial physician to consult my sister."

Seeing Qi Yu just looking at him without speaking, Song Sheng said with a sad face: "I was wrong..."

Although he didn't know where he was wrong.

However, he figured out a rule of survival.

That is, in front of Qi Yu, if he made a mistake, don't think about anything, just admit your mistake first, and if it was Qi Yu who made a mistake, then take the blame on yourself and then admit your mistake.

so humble...

Qi Yu: "...What's wrong?"

Song Sheng blurted out blankly: "I don't know..."

Qi Yu: "Do you know what the emperor is here for?"

The moment Qi Yu finished speaking, many possibilities appeared in Song Sheng's head.

The most likely one is that Qi Lian came to let him go to his side and let Qi Yu release him.

Song Sheng: "I don't know..."

If Qi Yu is like this, he probably has something to do with him.