Inside the prince's dormitory, the lights were brightly lit, and a hand protruded from the bright yellow curtain, with long, thin fingers that were so white and transparent.A piece of yellow silk was draped around the thin wrist, and an old doctor was frowning to feel the pulse.This old imperial doctor is the head of the imperial hospital, and his surname is Jiang.

Standing behind were two imperial physicians. Seeing that the expression on Jiang imperial physician's face was serious, they kept silent and dared not speak.

After a long time, the old doctor withdrew his hand, and the little eunuch who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward and put the prince's hand back into the brocade quilt, and then closed the curtain.

Physician Jiang frowned and thought for a while, then walked to the table, took a pen and wrote down a prescription for the maid to decoct.

The two imperial physicians rushed forward and bowed to each other, one of them asked: "Head of Jiang Yuan, Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

Physician Jiang didn't look at them, but said: "The dangerous time has passed, and I will wake up in a few days. You watch, I will go back to the palace to report to the emperor."

Then he carried his medicine box on his back, led the two little eunuchs and left.

The two imperial physicians looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon the bedroom became quiet, the little eunuch knelt beside the bed and dozed off, two court ladies stood by the door, and the two imperial physicians went to rest next door.

A gust of wind blew by, the little eunuch completely fell asleep by the bed, and the two maids also fainted by the door.The candle flame danced, and the faint red light condensed into a human figure, and Feng Qing appeared outside the curtain.

He glanced at the little eunuch lightly, thought for a while expressionlessly, and finally made up his mind, took a step forward, and pulled back the bright yellow curtain.

He thought he would see Yu Hualan who was unconscious, but what he didn't expect was that Yu Hualan was sitting on the head of the bed, just looking at him like that.

The tent was dim, but Feng Qing's eyesight was good, Yu Hualan's complexion was pale and bluish, and her lips were too pale, but there were traces of biting on them.

The scene of last night reappeared in front of my eyes again, the snow-white and thin body, the soft and smooth skin, the perennial faint medicinal fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat and lust, brewing a bewitching smell.

Swallowing, Feng Qing didn't even look at Yu Hualan, she pulled up the curtain abruptly, stepped back, and calmed down for a long time before suppressing the evil fire in her heart.

Feng Qing half closed his eyes, he shouldn't, shouldn't be so uncontrollable.The air was quiet for a while, and the breathing of the two could be heard.

Inside the tent, Yu Hualan was plunged into darkness. He knew that Feng Qing would come, so he waited for a long time with strong spirit. Last night, he and Feng Qing messed around in the middle of the night.

Now I really don't have much energy to bear Feng Qing's questioning and anger. Looking at the silhouette of the person outside the curtain, Yu Hualan spoke, her voice was a bit hoarse. The buttocks are weak, "National teacher, this prince, I'm not feeling well..."

"Yuhualan, I didn't come to listen to what you said." Feng Qing interrupted him, with a painful expression on his face, "You know very well that I have someone I love in my heart, and you and I," one is People, one is a phoenix in the sky, not to mention, he is here to fight for his throne, Feng Qing thought, he understands these things after all, "Why do you still want to drug me?"

Yu Hualan closed her eyes, fortunately she had this thin curtain, after all, it helped him maintain some self-esteem.Eyelashes trembling, hands clenched on the brocade quilt, Yuhualan smiled, "The national teacher's beauty is unparalleled in the world, everyone has a love of beauty, not to mention, Phoenix, this is the first time this crown prince has met, and it's also the first time I've met you." I want to try it out."

"You..." Feng Qing was speechless, being said like this.

"Besides, the national teacher didn't suffer a loss. The crown prince doesn't care about it. The national teacher should not worry about it anymore. Could it be that the Phoenix, who has lived for thousands of years, is the first time to repay the taste of lust, can't he forget it? It's a pity that the crown prince is not in good health now..."

"Shut up!" Feng Qing was furious, and she waved her sleeves violently, causing the curtain to fly away. It was Yu Hualan's pale and thin side face, and most of Feng Qing's anger disappeared in an instant.

"His Royal Highness, you and I used to be in a cooperative relationship, but in the future we will be in a hostile relationship. If you really play for a while, it can be regarded as Feng Qing's repayment for your kindness." Feng Qing looked at Piao Yang hanging down expressionlessly. "In the future, His Royal Highness, don't take Feng Qing seriously. Forget about everything before." After speaking, his eyes fluctuated for a while, and then disappeared.

After a long time, a heart-piercing cough came from the tent.

Yu Hualan looked at the dark red blood in her palm with shortness of breath, smiled, forget, I insist on remembering this life.

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Today is the day to rest and take a bath. Early in the morning, there was an earth-shattering female voice from Shuyuju, "Master Xiang, you can't!"

Haitang was embroidering purses, and after a while, her husband came out and sat in the courtyard, called eleven, and his man came out and stood in front of Yuan Jia.

Of course Haitang had to close her ears to listen to what they had to say, but now that she couldn't hear it, Xiangye actually wanted to send Shi Yi from his family to Mei Sanniang to inquire about something.

This third wife is flattering to the bottom of her heart, the key is that she has molested her family's eleventh, isn't this a sheep into a tiger's mouth?

So he immediately threw away the purse, ran over and yelled.

The handsome man in his family looked at him helplessly and pitifully, Haitang stopped Yuan Shishi behind him, and said to Yuan Jia: "Master, you can send anyone, but it must not be Eleven, that Mei San Mother knows how to eat eleven."

Yuan Jia lazily raised his eyes to look at Haitang, the hen guarding the chicks, squinted his eyes and told Eleven to go down, and then said to Haitang: "I thought you were not afraid."

"Huh?" Haitang didn't react for a while.

"Sleeping in the study..." Yuan Jia looked at her with a smile, and Hai Tang shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head.

"Keep your distance..." Before Yuan Jia finished speaking, Haitang knelt down on the ground and hugged his thigh, crying, "Master, Haitang knows it's wrong, you can punish Haitang however you want, but don't A man who tormented his servants..."

"Punish you, how dare the truth, if you are punished, Xiao Jiu'er will sleep in a separate room with the truth for a month."

"Hi..." Haitang choked, and after a long time, she burst into tears, took out a handkerchief and covered her eyes, "Master, Haitang is wrong, Haitang doesn't dare to teach Madam anymore..."

Yuan Jia smiled and said, "No, you teach very well."

"No, no, no... Haitang acted recklessly and taught madam, she should be punished and beaten..." Wiping her tears, Haitang cried.

"Hai Tang, you can continue to teach Xiao Jiu'er in the future, but let's not talk about what to teach." Yuan Jia squinted his eyes, ah, the sun is so good.

Haitang wiped away her tears, scolded the bad-blooded prime minister in her heart, and could only lower her eyebrows and say pleasantly: "Your servant, I will definitely teach my wife well..."

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