Originally, Jun Jingxing thought that his status as a genius doctor was just a pretense, but it was not until he had dinner at night that he found out that this little Marquis seemed to be in really bad health.
Sui Yan held a bowl of sweet soup and took a sip with a frown. His expression didn't look like he was drinking sweet soup, but he looked like he was taking drugs.
Haitang served him dishes and said, "Someone will bring the medicine in the prescription left by Royal Doctor Meng a few days ago, so the young master must finish it."
Sui Yan's face turned green when he heard the words: "When will I drink?"
Haitang thought for a while and said, "Let's celebrate the new year."
Suiyan doesn't even want to drink medicinal food anymore.
Jun Jingxing frowned beside him, looking at the sweet medicinal soup in Sui Yan's bowl, he couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to boil the medicine in the sweet soup to make a medicinal meal?"
Sui Yan was coaxed by Haitang to take another sip, not wanting to talk at all.
Haitang was very familiar, and said, "Yes, if you boil the medicine dry, the young master will not be able to drink it at all, so you can only boil it in sweet soup."
Jun Jingxing wondered: "Then the disease will not heal until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon?"
Haitang also felt that this method would not work, but she had no choice but to laugh.
After eating, Haitang packed up, closed the window, and asked the servants to bring two charcoal basins and put them in the room. After a while, the whole room was warm, like a warm spring.
Yin Shenqiu has been sent to the side hospital to rest, only the two of them stared at each other in the whole room.
Suiyan pouted, feeling that he was also quite boring. He untied the cloak on his body and threw it aside, took a small porcelain bottle from the small cabinet, and began to unbutton his clothes.
Jun Jingxing: "… "
Jun Jingxing was full of horror and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"
Sui Yan's unbuttoning action paused, and then he looked at Jun Jingxing in disbelief, his expression even more frightening than his.
"Aren't you a doctor?" Sui Yan said, "Is there a general meeting for medicine?"
Jun Jingxing didn't know why, so he saw Sui Yan undressing his upper body, grabbed a pillow and lay on the couch, patted the small table by the bedside, and said, "Come here."
Jun Jingxing was so angry that his ears were ringing, he took a deep breath, and then he saw that there seemed to be a few red scars on Sui Yan's back.
Only then did Jun Jingxing feel relieved a little, he tentatively stepped forward and got close, only to find that the white back seemed to have been whipped by a whip, and three wounds were crossed on the back, looking a bit terrifying. .
Sui Yan lay on the pillow and muttered: "Be careful, I'm afraid of pain."
Jun Jingxing held his forehead.
The medicine in the small porcelain bottle was sent by Suixun, and when the stopper was opened, a strong fragrance of medicine filled out, Jun Jingxing poured out some medicine powder with a blank expression, and lightly sprinkled it on the three wounds.
As soon as the powder fell, Sui Yan's thin body trembled violently, biting the pillow and letting out a very painful whimper, looking extremely pitiful.
Jun Jingxing's eyes moved slightly, he seemed a little moved, and then...
Sprinkled more vigorously.
Until the powder was sprinkled, Sui Yan broke out in cold sweat, gasping for breath, and it seemed that the pain was not light.
Jun Jingxing carefully wiped off the medicinal powder on the edge of the wound with a handkerchief, and said lightly, "What did you do wrong to be beaten like this? This is too cruel."
When Sui Yan heard the words, he immediately turned his head angrily and glared at him: "It's not because of you! My brother now thinks that I went to Hualou that time to have fun, and I got these three whips for you, why are you gloating about misfortune?! "
Jun Jingxing suddenly felt a little guilty, and quickly coaxed: "Okay, my fault, I will help you to copy the book tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the two had not been together for a long time, so how could they be so familiar with each other? It's like a friend who has known each other for many years.
Is this little prince so familiar with everyone
Sui Yan continued to lie on his stomach and said dejectedly: "Don't bother you, tomorrow is His Highness's birthday, and I may not be back all day. You should live in the side courtyard. If you have anything, go directly to Uncle Zhao."
Jun Jingxing nodded in response, paused for a moment, and suddenly said softly, "You... why did you save me?"
Sui Yan lay down for a while, full of sleepiness, he opened his eyes in confusion, "ah", and said vaguely: "Save... save you what, you saved me."
Jun Jingxing rubbed his brows and thought to himself that this little Marquis seemed to like talking nonsense when he was sleepy. Seeing that he was stunned, he couldn't ask anything, so he could only say, "It's nothing, just go to sleep."
Sui Yan let out an "oh", lay down on the soft pillow again, and quickly fell asleep.
Because of the injury on his back, he couldn't lie down and sleep, so he could only curl up in aggrieved, buried his head in the quilt, and there were still some tears in the corners of his eyes.
Jun Jingxing looked at him for a long time before sighing faintly.
"I'm still a child." He murmured, and gently pulled up Sui Yan's unbuttoned shirt, covered him with a quilt, thought about it, and turned off a charcoal basin before leaving quietly. .
Early in the morning the next day, Sui Yan was dragged from the quilt by Sui Xun.
Sui Yan thought that Sui Xun was here to ask him to copy the book, so he hugged the quilt in a daze and said vaguely: "Copy, copy! I'll copy right away! Let me sleep for a while, just a... a little... "
Suixun almost laughed at him, turned around and opened the window beside him.
It was snowing heavily outside, and the cold wind howled and rushed towards him from outside, blowing Sui Yan's face directly.
Sui Yan shivered suddenly and woke up completely.
After a while, he was wrapped in a brocade shirt with three layers inside and three layers outside, holding a small hand stove with charcoal blocks, and Xiaobu followed Suixun into the carriage.
Since Suiyan fell ill, eight hours of sleep a day was not enough. As soon as he got to the car, he immediately fell asleep on the small case.
Suixun was so angry that he lost his temper. Fearing that he would catch a cold, he took him into his arms and wrapped him in a big cloak to save the wind.
Sui Yan sleeps more comfortably.
Half an hour later, the carriage slowly stopped at the Third Prince's Mansion on the South Street of the capital.
It was still early, and there were not many guests in the Third Prince's Mansion. The servants were waiting at the door. Seeing Suixun and Suiyan getting off the carriage, they quickly came to pick them up with an umbrella.
Sui Yan almost wrapped himself into a ball, but when he got off the carriage, he still trembled unnaturally. His lips were blue and purple, and he asked, "Who is here now?"
The servant hurriedly replied, "Young Master Song and Young Master Jiang have just arrived, and they are drinking tea in the courtyard at this time."
Sui Yan said "Oh", "Where's the Third Highness?"
"His Royal Highness was called to the palace by His Majesty early in the morning, and he will probably be back in a while." The servant led the two through the veranda, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the side courtyard with the door open.
"Two adults please."
The two walked quickly inside, Jiang Enhe and Song Xian in the hall were drinking tea when they saw the two hurried to salute.
"I have seen General Sui and Young Master."
Suixun waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to be more polite.
Sui Yan staggered twice, shook the snow off his boots, pulled a stool and ran to sit by the charcoal basin, ignoring them.
Sui Xun was drinking tea by the side, Song Xian and Jiang Enhe didn't dare to be too blatant, so they had to secretly stare at Sui Yan.
After a while, Sui Yan warmed up completely, then raised his head and said to Jiang Enhe: "You went to Xiangguo Temple yesterday, did you see Master Gengxue?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Gan Enhe stopped glaring at him immediately, pulled up a stool and sat there, intending to chat with Sui Yan.
Sui Yan stretched out a finger to stop him: "Stop gossiping, and focus directly on the key points."
Gannhe: "… "
Why didn't this person who couldn't chat be killed
Gannhe said silently: "Do you still want to listen?"
Sui Yan had no choice but to make a compromise and said, "It's done, let's do it, I'll listen to you."
Only then did Gann and He start chattering endlessly. From the time he went out, a few crows flew above his head, and he could talk about the time for a stick of incense on the way to Xiangguo Temple.
In the end, even Song Xian, who was listening in, couldn't take it anymore, and frowned directly: "Can you tell the main point? Who wants to hear about how many little girls you met on the way? Who is the gentleman who taught you, I'll take it another day? Who is it to visit to teach you this?"
Gann and his face immediately flushed red, and he murmured, "I... I've talked about it now, don't rush me!"
Song Xian couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Although Gannhe said that he would talk about it right away, he took the trouble to talk nonsense for a quarter of an hour, and then he talked about Xiangguo Temple.
Gannhe said in one sentence, "I haven't seen Master Gengxue."
Song Xian almost spit out a mouthful of water, and Sui Yan gave him a speechless look, and said quietly, "Are you playing with us?"
Jiang Enhe blushed a little, glared at them, and then whispered towards Sui Yan: "But I accidentally saw the second prince."
Sui Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he became interested.
The culprit who poisoned Duan Mingchong in the last life was the second prince, Duan Ruwang.
Jiang Enhe looked outside, pulled the stool and leaned towards Suiyan, his voice very low: "It is not unusual for the second prince to appear in Xiangguo Temple, after all, everyone in the capital wants to take this opportunity to get acquainted with Master Geng Xue, It's just that I found out that the person he wants to see is the master of Xiangguo Temple who had been in the palace for a while."
Suiyan's eyes moved, and he said, "Did you hear what they said?"
Gan Enhe said: "How can it be? I got lost in Xiangguo Temple, and I just walked around randomly. When I saw those two mysteriously approaching, I ran away immediately."
Sui Yan said, "Oops", hating that iron is not steel: "What's the use of you?"
Gan Enhe glared angrily, thought for a moment unwillingly, and said again: "But before I left, I caught a glimpse of the master who seemed to have given the second prince something, just a small square paper bag, and I didn't know what was in it. "
Sui Yan took a breath.
Stigma is the secret medicine in the palace, even the prince and the important ministers can't come across it on weekdays. If the second prince really intends to use stigma to kill Duan Mingchong, then what he wants from Master Xiangguo Temple may be stigma. powder.
Stigma is colorless and tasteless, and its toxicity is no different from poisons such as poison. It is valuable because the emperor used it to reward people who have committed serious crimes. Once they drink stigma and die, that person is The big villain has left a stigma to the royal family.
Duan Mingchong grew up in the East Palace since he was a child, and was nurtured and brought up by the emperor.
Therefore, after the crown prince was poisoned by stigma in his last life, the emperor was so furious that he asked Duan Zhisu to be buried with him. If it were replaced with other poisons, the emperor might leave Duan Zhisu with his life.
After Suiyan figured it out, he suddenly felt that the second prince was a man of great depth, and he just killed two princes who had the hope of inheriting the throne with just one move, and he got himself out smoothly.
Sui Yan took a deep breath, looked down at the begonia pattern on the small hand stove in his arms, and fell into contemplation.
Then... in the mansion of the third prince, who could poison Duan Ming Chong without knowing it