"Jiang Qingqing, how many other princes can enter your tent?" The cold voice came along with the light, with indomitable pride.
Jiang Qingqing only felt a chill on her back, and while she was sulking in her heart, she got up to greet her, but she forgot that she was only wearing a light gauze.
Murong Chi saw it at a glance, this gauze is still good without wearing it, and wearing it like this, her exquisite body is undoubtedly revealed.
Immediately, his face darkened, and he roared. Yu Qian and Fei Yu didn't know anything, so they almost broke their courage and went out quickly. Forsythia didn't dare to stay, and with a spirit all over, they also slipped out.
"It's so late, why did the lord come?" Jiang Qingqing saluted, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her dress, and she was still wondering, why did this person get angry out of nowhere
Could it be that she came to look for her by herself, but she fell asleep and was annoyed
If so, it would be really moody.
"This king can't come?" Murong Chi didn't know where the anger came from, and his face was not good.
Really hard to serve.
Jiang Qingqing cursed in her heart, but she had a respectful and gentle face on her face. After tossing for a day, she was tired and didn't want to add fuel to the fire. If he left earlier, he would be able to rest earlier, "The lord can come whenever he wants. time to come."
Not bad.
Looking up and down on her body, with a sigh of anger in her chest, she raised her big hand, and the clothes on the shelf next to her flew towards Jiang Qingqing in an instant.
Jiang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, took it, only to hear him say: "What kind of decency to dress like this."
Only then did she understand that he was so angry just now because of her clothes
She glared at him secretly, just as Murong Chi was looking at her, Jiang Qingqing was no longer afraid, "The lord didn't say that he would come, and he didn't let Forsythia come in to report, otherwise it wouldn't be what the lord saw. ."
"So, what do you mean is this king's fault?" Murong Chi's eyes were unusually bright, like the stars in the sky in the dark night, and the light seemed to penetrate people's hearts.
Jiang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly put on her clothes, "Your Highness is high above, who would dare to say that His Highness is not."
Anyway, the place where she lives now is also his.
"I'll give you half an hour, so you can dress well, don't lose face of this king." After Murong Chi finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
"Where to?" Jiang Qingqing asked.
Murong paused for a while, then left without saying anything.
Tell yourself you're going to die
Jiang Qingqing teased in her heart, but fortunately, she is not a noisy person, otherwise, if she gets along with him in the future, she will not be suffocated to death.
Having said that, it must be no trivial matter for Murong Chi to come to her in person in the middle of the night. Jiang Qingqing quickly dressed and covered her face before going out.
When she went out, Murong Chi was still there, but she was surprised that someone like him would stand outside her tent and wait for him, "My lord, where are we going?"
"Healing."
What
Jiang Qingqing's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly ran in front of him and blocked his way, "My lord, Qingqing can't heal."
She can only detoxify and detoxify, and she knows almost nothing about medicine.
Let her be cured, she herself does not believe in herself.
Murong Chi looked at her, and seemed to be very disgusted, as if you didn't have to go, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.
"My lord, this is not a joke. I really don't know how to treat diseases, not even a simple cold." Jiang Qingqing thought he didn't hear clearly, and emphasized it again.
This time, he got his response, "The imperial doctor is helpless, you have to go if you don't go."
What's the meaning
Who is sick
But the key now is not the question of who is sick, but that she has no medical skills at all.
The imperial doctor can't do anything, how can she do it.
"Murong Chi..."
Jiang Qingqing tugged at his sleeve and was about to say something when someone came out of the tent, "His Royal Highness King Qin, Miss Jiang, you are finally here, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."
After the eunuch finished speaking, Murong Chi took her hand and led her in.
After entering the tent, Jiang Qingqing realized that it was the princess who was ill.
As for what kind of disease they got, the faces of several imperial physicians were embarrassed.
"Okay, now, Miss Jiang, I won't hide it anymore. The imperial doctor diagnosed that the princess was pregnant and diagnosed with a happy pulse."
Happy pulse
The princess is only about twelve years old, how can she have a happy pulse
Jiang Qingqing was shocked, but she also knew that this matter was no trivial matter, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, Qingqing knows a little about poison, but as for medical skills, she doesn't know anything, and Qingqing is powerless."
How could the emperor want them to know about this, there was really no way out, and he sighed, "The imperial doctor prescribed the medicine for miscarriage, and after drinking it, the princess has no other reaction than vomiting and diarrhea, Miss Jiang. , you go and have a look."
I see.
I think the emperor is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
But he was not sure, but he dared to use himself.
This matter can be big or small, if it can't be done well, you will suffer, and you will also implicate the Qin palace. Thinking of this, Jiang Qingqing did not get up, but said: "Your Majesty, Qingqing has something to say first, and Qingqing is not sure to cure the princess. Your Highness, when the time comes, please ask the emperor to acquit Qingqing before she dares to make a diagnosis."
"Okay." The emperor beckoned impatiently, "If you can't diagnose it, I forgive you."
After all, so many imperial physicians couldn't see why, if he just attacked Jiang Qingqing, wouldn't the world criticize him for deliberately targeting a little girl.
After Jiang Qingqing thanked her, she took a pulse for the princess, which was very strange.
About half a cup of tea, Jiang Qingqing got up, but smiled, "Your Majesty, the princess is not a happy pulse."
"How is it possible, the pulse of the princess is clearly the happy pulse." Li Yi immediately retorted.
He has practiced medicine for so many years, how could he have made a mistake.
"Doctor Li, the princess's pulse does look like a happy pulse, but it's just like that. The minister wants to ask the lady, the princess has always been with you. Have you seen it, which man did the princess have contact with?"
"Presumptuous!" The emperor said angrily, unable to hang his face.
His daughter was diagnosed with a happy pulse. Now Jiang Qingqing asks such a question, which is almost like hitting him in the face, how can he hold back and look like a murderer.
Jiang Qingqing's expression did not change, neither humble nor arrogant said: "Your Majesty, patients are the most taboo to avoid diseases and doctors, now that all the imperial physicians have diagnosed the princess to have a happy pulse, this happy pulse must be obtained by contact with men, and it is definitely not the princess herself. come?"
The emperor did not expect her to be so eloquent, and could not find anything to refute for a while.
On the other hand, Murong Chi was very satisfied with her reaction.
Clear mind and courageous enough.
He was right about her.
"Your Majesty, the princess is not a celestial being. If the emperor doesn't believe it, Qingqing has no other choice. Your Majesty, let's go back." Jiang Qingqing said, holding Murong Chi's hand in the past, ready to leave.