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"Does Your Highness want to pass on the imperial physician?" Chu Yiming couldn't lift his eyes, but he was still thinking about persuading him, "This is the Qilin Palace. If there is an imperial physician here, no matter what the diagnosis is, it will be regarded as your majesty. The disease is documented."

?? "You just don't want to see the imperial physician." Jiang Qinglan was extremely helpless. It was impossible for the people in front of her to not know his overwhelming power and status, but she insisted on being self-willed in this kind of thing again and again.

?? "I know that Your Highness can treat the imperial palace as his own back garden, I believe you can do it," Chu Yiming leaned his head towards Xin's mouth, his voice was weak, "I just know that you shouldn't be here at this time, For me, there is such a big commotion."

"Chacha." Jiang Qinglan held his face in her hands. The little face was slightly hot, not too hot.

??Chu Yiming suddenly raised his arms around Jiang Qinglan's waist, like a coquettish cat, rubbing against the other's arms, humming softly, and said: "I'm not self-willed anymore, you will warm me up by hugging me, Your Highness in a while When I went back, the car took me..."

?? "Are you willing to go back home with this king?" Jiang Qinglan's eyes flashed with joy.

??Chu Yiming just hugged her tightly, and said disappointing words, "Take me back to the Imperial Medical Office. I will listen to Your Highness. See the Imperial Physician. I probably won't be able to see you."

??Jiang Qinglan clutches Chu Yiming's clothes tightly with her fingertips. She really doesn't know what the Imperial Medical Office is good for. Although it is understandable for people who practice medicine to have this ambition, Jiang Qinglan wants to be the emperor, and Chu Yiming will be Empress, why bother to keep an eye on an imperial medical office.

?? He had already thought about it, even if Chu Yiming didn't want the title of queen, it wouldn't work. Regardless of the issue of heirs, it's not easy to be tempted once in a lifetime. How can you change your partner for the sake of a son.

?? "If you don't worry about it anymore, I won't be used to you anymore," Jiang Qinglan rubbed the top of the poor little hair, "I will also tie you back to the house."

?? Just this one sentence, Chu Yiming was in a daze, and his ears were buzzing, and he could tell that it was a terrible thing. He frowned, and he was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, oh..." Jiang Qinglan stroked the end of his hair in a coaxing tone, and said, "Just today, let me indulge you for another day."

??Chu Yiming sniffed, then tightened his embrace pitifully, and said softly, "I'm sick, so don't bully me."

??Outside the hall, the servants who heard the summons had been waiting by the door for an order for a while, but there was no order from inside, and the servants did not dare to move.

After half a stick of incense, I heard Jiang Qinglan give an order: "Order Chen Yuanshi to enter the palace in person, don't make any noise, and wait at the Imperial Medical Office."

??…

??Chu Yiming has never been a stubborn person in his life, especially when it comes to dealing with diseases. In the last period of his previous life, he had already been used to taking the doctor's words as imperial edicts. If it wasn't for being too ashamed to let people know his The bed | bed is private, and it is absolutely impossible to delay until today without seeing a doctor.

?? After returning to the residence.

?? Jiang Qinglan hugged him and sat on the bed, lowered the bed curtain, and stretched out his hand.

??The so-called can heal but not self-heal.

??When Chu Yiming knew that the person who came to check the pulse was the highest official of the Imperial Medical Bureau, he felt a little reverence in his heart.

??Chen Yuan envoy put a silk handkerchief on his wrist. To show his prudence, it took a long time to check the pulse before he stroked his beard, frowned, and said, "Is this a concubine?"

"Where did your Majesty get the concubine?" Jiang Qinglan said in a displeased tone.

??The envoy Chen coughed, and said anxiously: "My lord, this is you, this is a great rebellion..."

??Jiang Qinglan was already extremely impatient, and said: "You are a traitor, what are you stuttering, just speak up if you have something to say, are you seriously ill? Do you need to go back to the mansion with me to take care of you? How many days will it take to get better?"

??Chen Yuanshi spoke boldly, and said bluntly: "The maid is also the woman of the Holy Majesty. You have not accomplished your great career, and the lady of General Xuanwei's mansion also looks down on you. How can you spoil the palace lady? You are still in the dark. This, You have to take it home and feed it for ten months before it will be fine."

??Jiang Qinglan was even more annoyed, she withdrew Chu Yiming's hand, and said sharply, "Who told you it was a woman!"

??It's still dark, all these old guys think of him as a decent person, and if Chu Yiming hears it, he thinks he is a flirtatious person who molested court ladies all day long.

"A man?" Court Envoy Chen obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "Seeing that his hands are white and tender, I thought he was a high-status court lady."

?? "For another diagnosis, I must find out the cause of the disease." Jiang Qinglan tried to stretch out Chu Yiming's hand again, but she couldn't hold it anymore.

??Wang, who didn't know anything, was kept in the dark, his face was anxious and annoyed, and he said, "Chacha, why are you disobedient again?"

??Chu Yiming's voice was trembling: "Since Court Envoy Chen has diagnosed the Huamai, there is no need to bother me anymore. I, I know what's wrong with me."

?? "You decide how to do it yourself." Jiang Qinglan managed to make him willing to see the imperial physician, so how could he handle it arbitrarily.

??Chu Yiming said: "The man sees a slippery pulse, but also has chills, shortness of breath, nausea, dizziness and discomfort in the morning, which can be seen in blood deficiency and food accumulation. Chen Yuanshi, am I right?"

"Yes." Court Envoy Chen answered.

"Then trouble your lord to prescribe me a prescription for digestion." When Chu Yiming saw that Jiang Qinglan wanted to ask again, he immediately grabbed the other party's hand, shook his head, and burst into tears.

?? Until the Court Envoy Chen left.

??Jiang Qinglan hurriedly wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and coaxed gently: "Oh...don't cry, it's not a serious illness, it's just that we have eaten too much recently, and this king heard about it, and it's not someone else. It's worth being ashamed and sad."

?? "Am I going to die?" Chu Yiming cried almost out of breath, "How long have I only lived?"

"It's not going to die. If it's a serious problem, Court Envoy Chen doesn't dare to speak in such a relaxed tone." Jiang Qinglan didn't know the reason for his sadness and couldn't comfort him. To persuade, to coax gently.

??Chu Yiming's clothes were stained with tears, and suddenly he hugged Jiang Qinglan's neck tightly, sobbing and making trouble unreasonably: "The surname is Chen, can you believe it? Your Highness, just say that he is old and the diagnosis is inaccurate. Could he be the enemy's spy, a general who talks about war on paper, just a wrong diagnosis, well, I'm sure it's not...not..."

?? Before Chu Yiming could finish speaking, he suddenly felt nauseated. He quickly covered his mouth and turned around to avoid Jiang Qinglan and retched.

?? "Chacha, you are crying too fast."

?? "Woo..."? Chu Yiming really cried this time, leaned back, fell back on the bed and closed his eyes, not letting Jiang Qinglan touch her again.

?? "You can't do this," Jiang Qinglan became anxious, red eyes emerged, "If you do this again, this king must take you back to the palace. How can this king rest assured that you will stay here?"

?? Hearing this, Chu Yiming glanced at the past with resentment, and thought in his heart that Jiang Qinglan, you should be a person. If he can diagnose the slippery pulse, it must be the first time for him to have sex. Well, if he got hit, he would die in childbirth, so why did he hide, wouldn't it be easy to just wipe his neck with a knife.