I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

Chapter 33: Chapter 33

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In the past eight days, the assassination of the second prince had already spread in the palace.

This kind of thing can be called a court scandal, either because the disaster caused violence/chaos, or someone deliberately murdered the prince. No matter what the reason for the assassination, the royal family did not want the news to spread.

However, there were too many young ladies who died before the hunting in Autumn Yanshan that day. Although they were all silent on the surface and did not leak any rumors, they had already spread in private.

The emperor was furious about this, and he sped up his speed to send the Imperial Forest Army to investigate, and sent an imperial physician to diagnose and treat the second prince.

During the diagnosis and treatment, the imperial physician dipped some of the medicine powder on the chest of the second prince with his fingers and put it under his nose to smell it carefully.

The second prince lay on the bed for a few days, and the wound on his chest was almost healed, but he still looked weak and asked, "Doctor Xu, but what did you find?"

Imperial Physician Xu said: "His Royal Highness, to tell you the truth, this medicinal powder should be similar in composition to the Golden Chuang medicine of the Imperial College Hospital, both of which are made of hibiscus leaves, borneol, etc., but I don't know why this golden Chuang medicine has such a miraculous effect. You recovered so quickly!"

"I have never seen such a recovery medicine. I think there must be some other secret recipe in this powder, but I am incompetent and can't tell the difference."

"The one who healed you must be a genius doctor!"

Even if he didn't say it, the second prince felt very strange. He stabbed himself with an arrow, and he had already stabbed deeply into the flesh and blood. If he went deeper, he would probably go to see Lord Yama. According to his original plan, this The wound will take at least three to May to heal.

But now, because that Qiuyan Mountain appeared out of nowhere to save him, he was able to get out of bed in just a few days!

The second prince's plan was destroyed, although he was a little annoyed in his heart, but it was more of doubt.

Who was the one who rescued him? Why save him? It is no ordinary person who can come up with this magical medicine.

"Physician Xu, you have a lot of knowledge, can you guess who this Jinchuang medicine came from?"

Xu Taiyi said: "I am ashamed and have no clue. But some time ago, I heard that someone in the capital was treating people in Yong'an Temple, and many people with cold weather recovered overnight. I think, is it the same person as the genius doctor who rescued people in Yong'an Temple?"

The second prince also heard about this, but just relying on this bottle of gold creation medicine could not link the person who saved him to the one from Yongan Temple.

He frowned and told Imperial Doctor Xu: "You should step back first, by the way, I'm almost healed, so don't make any noise."

Imperial Physician Xu was a member of the Second Prince's party line, so he complied and then withdrew.

The second prince was lying ill in bed, and there was a lot of noise in the emperor's council room.

The courtiers are bickering over the frost disaster on the northern border.

At the end of this year, frost disasters spread all over the country of Yan, and the capital was only a rise in food prices, which did not affect people's livelihood, and Beizhou was already severely cold.

Not only that, but yesterday the soldiers stationed in Beizhou hurriedly reported to the Malay newspaper, saying that due to lack of food, no rain in March, drought, etc., the assembled uprising violent army is getting stronger and stronger. If it is not dealt with, I am afraid the violent army will really approach Beizhou garrison.

The emperor was devastated, but for a while, he put the assassination of the second prince behind.

The current crisis is - Beizhou frost disaster, drought, riots/chaos, three urgent crises, who will deal with it? How to deal with it

The Minister of the Household and the Fifth Prince's faction naturally stood up and recommended the Fifth Prince to go. When the queen's faction saw this, they immediately stood up and recommended the prince to go. The prince was sweating coldly, thinking of those violent/chaotic troops, he was afraid, and refused the third company, so angry that his uncle blew his beard and stared at him. In addition, General Zhenyuan belonged to the faction of the second prince. Now that the second prince was ill, he did not want to let the fifth prince make this merit again, so he took the initiative to stand up and ask Ying.

The emperor saw that these people had their own thoughts, but none of them really wanted to deal with the disaster. For the sake of the people of Li and the people, he was a headache because of the quarrel, and he couldn't help but angrily said: "Shut up, who will go? "

In this way, after some confusion, he retreated.

A lot of things happened in the palace, but the palace of King Ning has been quiet these days.

The old lady has been busy choosing clothes and jewelry these days. Two days later, a banquet was held in the palace for the hunting of Qiuyan Mountain. At that time, Lu Huan, the king of the snow wolf, would be able to face the saint. The old lady and Princess Ning, as family members, will also enter the palace together.

This is the first time the old lady can enter the palace to participate in the banquet after the fall of the Ning Wangfu in recent years. She is naturally in a happy mood. Not only did she let the mother beside her send Lu Huan a lot of arrangements, but also rewarded the Ning Wangfu. Lower middle class.

These episodes happened in these eight days, and Suxi was not online, so the system took the initiative to call it up and let her read it quickly.

But she was looking at the cubs on the screen at the moment, and she didn't have the heart to see what happened in the eight-day palace and Ning Wang's mansion, so she swiped this animation to the upper right of the screen and made it smaller.

And at this moment, Lu Huan naturally couldn't even think about it.

He watched the man leave the vegetables in the box, the steam rising slowly, the white mist lingering in the winter night, real and warm, reminding him that all this was not a dream.

After the guess appeared in his heart, his heart beat fast, and the blood in his whole body rushed fast - not because of fear, but because he seemed to finally remove the layers of clouds and get close to the person's true identity...

This is extremely important to him.

Lu Huan suppressed his shortness of breath, tried his best to calm down, and carefully sorted out everything that happened after the man appeared beside him.

I should have guessed since that person could unknowingly send all kinds of things into his house, boots, charcoal pots, sewed robes, chickens, crops, and cold shelters into his yard.

But at that time, Lu Huan only thought that that person was someone who was quite powerful, who came and went freely, and who was highly skilled in martial arts.

After that, Yong'an Temple used wind-cold medicine to save people. He got a house and a farm from Zhong Ganping. He met with the minister of the household. He was ordered by the old lady to go hunting in Qiuyan Mountain. Always stay by his side, know clearly!

But at that time, although I had doubts in my heart, I didn't want to think about the strange power and chaos. I only thought that the source of the information was extremely wide, and that he was all over the capital. He knew everything about the big and small things that happened in the capital.

In addition, that person sent more than 200 chickens to the farm overnight, and unknowingly left a pattern in Mrs. Ning's room to tease her, which is also impossible for ordinary people to do.

… Thinking about it carefully now, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to do this, and it is completely impossible for mortals to do it.

so…

Is that person really a ghost

And he left a note every night, and although the man responded, he never left a single word. He asked the man if for some reason he couldn't leave a text and the man said 'yes' - it turned out to be that reason!

Can ghosts and gods not be able to leave handwriting

Lu Huan recalled everything from the beginning to the end, and then looked at the dish in front of him, blood rushed to the top of his head, and he was almost completely sure of the conjecture in his heart.

That person actually appeared beside him, ghosts and gods...

etc-

So, is that person still by his side now? !

After this thought popped into Lu Huan's mind, his dark pupils suddenly froze, his fingers clenched subconsciously.

The boy's whole body is tense, his eyes are dark and translucent, and there are some subtle strokes, and even he can't tell what emotion it is, maybe it is joy, expectation, anxiety, tension - he subconsciously looks around, but the room is empty, with rabbit lights under the eaves The candle is also quietly lit, and it seems that no one is by his side, but what if

What if that person is inside the house

Lu Huan's throat was a little dry, and he resisted the complicated emotions in his heart. He raised his head and didn't know where to look, so his eyes had to fall on the flickering lamp and he spoke softly.

"are you still there?"

This time, it wasn't the white bubbles or the cub's inner thoughts, but a dialog box popped up.

Outside the screen, Suxi's eyes widened, and the word "fuck" has been swiped in his heart—

What the hell, what the hell, is the cub talking to her? ! >

r /> On the screen, the cub looked up through the window and looked under the eaves, his eyes were clearly not falling on him, but Su Xi felt that he seemed to be looking at himself across the screen. The eyes on Baozi's face are black and white, beautiful and clear.

Suxi suddenly got goosebumps.

She really came into being, this is no longer a game, but a feeling of two time and space meeting across a screen.

Suxi's heart beat fast.

And barely waiting for her to respond, the cub asked again and again on the screen.

"Are you here?"

"If you are still... can you let me know...?"

Lines of subtitles popped up on the screen, as if talking directly to Suxi.

He held his breath, his body tense, looking at the endless night sky, the lights fell on his face, bright and dark, like the intersection of two time and space.

There are some traces of hope and longing on his face, but this seems to be just the tip of the iceberg, and the surging emotions in his heart can only be seen from his tightly clenched, almost white side fingers.

After waiting for a long time, there is still no answer.

Lu Huan opened his mouth again and said softly, "You can't make a sound, can you, if you're still here, hold my sleeve, okay?"

After his voice fell, he lowered his head, nervously waiting for his sleeves to be pulled.

His snow-white sleeves were lit by candlelight, leaving a corner of the shadow on the ground.

But the shadow was quiet, without the slightest movement.

A second passed.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

Lu Huan couldn't help but feel some disappointment in his heart. He pursed his lips and couldn't help thinking, could it be that that person- is not right, or that his ghost is not here at this time? So, when is the next return

Suxi just hesitated in front of the screen, cubs are so brave, aren't they afraid? Can you really touch him when he's awake

After hesitating for a while, Su Xi reached out and moved the cub's fingers.

Lu Huan was still staring at the corner of his sleeve.

But at this moment, his fingers hanging on his side seemed to be touched lightly.

Lu Huan: "..."

It was a very soft, unprecedented feeling, no skin touch, no temperature, but like a gust of wind, touched his hand, and it was fleeting.

But then, the wind seemed to be trying hard to control his strength so as not to hurt him, and then he cautiously touched the back of his hand—

Touch it again and take it back.

Lu Huan's breathing became a little faster.

He stared at his hand and said dumbly, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you're not strong."

So, the wind relaxed a little bit, wrapped around his hand, plucked his fingers, as if holding his hand, and shook it gently.

Lu Huan's right hand fell to the shadow on the ground, and also shook it, it seemed that a human hand was moving.

But Lu Huan knew that it was two people, and the man held his hand.

It was a very strange feeling, clearly just no temperature, no shape and wind. But it was intimate and gentle, falling on the skin of Lu Huan's hand, like an electric current, along Lu Huan's fingertips, all the way sparks charged down to his heart.

His fingertips jumped slightly, and his heart beat hard.

Lu Huan's eyes were faintly red.

Sure enough, a ghost appeared beside him. It turns out that he has been accompanied by him all the time

There was silence all around, the earth was quiet, Lu Huan stood still, lowered his head and stared at his hand, only to hear the violent beating of his heart in his chest.

Time almost stood still.

He finally felt the existence of that person...

He couldn't put into words the emotions that were surging in his heart at this moment. He grew up alone and grew up alone, and he lived very well. He never expected that someone would appear by his side, accompany him, communicate with him, and give him kindness. What playmates, relatives, friends, he is never greedy, and does not care much.

He never thought that one day, a person would appear in his life, carrying a faint rabbit lamp, slowly pushing away the darkness and fog around him, and coming to cross him, unlike the world.

… Was that person always by his side? staring at him? with him

That person... No, not a person, but even a ghost belongs to him, the only ghost.

Lu Huan lowered his head quietly, the skin on his neck was cold and fair, but the blood in his heart was rushing wildly.

He felt the wind on his fingertips, and tried his best to contain his ecstasy, but he couldn't, so the corners of his eyes and brows were bright.

… It was like walking alone in the dark for a long time, looking at the light, and now I finally touched the light.

Thinking of something, he raised his head, looked at Kong Dang's side, and asked softly, "No wonder you didn't come to the appointment that day. It's because you didn't want to come, and you couldn't show up, right?"

"If 'yes', you will hold my left hand, if 'no', you will hold my right hand."

Lu Huan said implicitly, for some reason, his ears were a little red.

I never thought that I could communicate like this in the off-screen Suxi. Wouldn't it be possible to explain clearly why I had pigeons that day? !

She got excited, and of course she immediately held the cub's left hand.

- The soft little hands, although I can't touch them, but poking them, the old mother's heart also melted!

Sure enough, before the screen was swept away, the cub sat in front of the door threshold at a forty-five degree angle and looked up at the sky, looking melancholy, and the whole person was visibly happy. With a "piaji", a sparkling, careful one appeared.

Lu Huan coughed and asked again, "So, you don't blame me for making a sudden request to meet, do you?"

His left hand was gently scratched.

Lu Huan was hanged for a whole eight days, and his heart finally fell to the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again and again—

Before asking this question, he paused, trying his best to pretend he didn't care, and asked casually.

"Well, why did you save the second prince, do you want to help him?"

His right hand was pulled.

no.

Lu Huan's heart sank, and his voice was a little hoarse. After hesitating, he asked: "Then, is it out of good intentions? The second prince is indeed the dragon among people—"

But before the words were finished, it was the right hand again.

Suxi quickly slapped the cub's right hand away.

Lu Huan was stunned for a moment by the weight of the human being. He suddenly had a guess in his heart. This guess suddenly appeared in his mind, and his eyes lit up, and then it got brighter and brighter.

"That's because..." Lu Huan didn't continue.

But I saw that the brush on the desk suddenly turned in a direction out of thin air, and pointed at him simply and rudely—

"Is it because of me?" Lu Huan's voice fell.

The pen on the desk was vigorously slapped twice, and it was because of you, no problem.

Lu Huan never thought that it was related to himself. Because although he wanted to enter the Taiyuan Academy, he never told that person. But could it be that that person, no, he guessed what he was thinking, so he saved the second prince, just because he wanted to not delay his entry into the Imperial College

Actually, it was all for him—

Lu Huan tried his best to hold his expression, holding on hard, holding on desperately. But the corners of his mouth rose more and more, and he couldn't hold back.

I saw it in Suxi outside the screen, and suddenly there was a row of careful hearts on the screen, beating above the cub's head like it was about to explode.

The cub was super happy, and Suxi outside the screen finally explained it clearly, and also covered his face, super happy. Her bloody auntie heart! net, net,,... :