Empress, your husband is invincible

Doctor Wang dared not tell the truth, but he did not dare to deceive Ling Xuejian either.

So, he had no choice but to change the saying.

Twirling his long beard under his jaw, Royal Physician Wang carefully looked at Ye Cheng's gaze and said:

"Well... But Mr. Ye's wind-cold is caused by the deficiency of yang fire, which caused the wind-cold to enter the body. As long as he rests for a while, it will be fine."

Ling Xuejian was a little relieved, but suddenly asked again:

"According to the doctor, Mr. Ye needs to rest in bed for a few days before he recovers?"

"..."

Doctor Wang was dumbfounded.

Ye Cheng was also dumbfounded.

Doctor Wang knew that Ye Cheng was not sick at all, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't want to get up in front of so many people.

As for Ye Cheng, it was because he was frightened by Ling Xuejian and these female officials.

As soon as they left, he would almost get out of bed, but he couldn't confess to Ling Xuejian...

Ye Cheng had no choice but to look at Imperial Physician Wang for help. Imperial Physician Wang twisted his beard and was struggling to meet his gaze.

Seeing this, Ling Xuejian frowned slightly.

"Wang Qing?"

After hesitating for a moment, but unable to meet Ye Cheng's pleading eyes, Imperial Physician Wang stretched out a palm tentatively.

"...five days?"

"..."

Ye Cheng's face was strange for a while.

If he was allowed to stay on the bed, even in the courtyard where Tingfeng Palace is located for three days, he would probably go crazy.

Seeing Ye Cheng's strange expression, Imperial Physician Wang immediately changed his words and said with a serious expression:
"But if Weichen's exclusive secret prescription is used, it will take at most two days. After two days at the latest, His Majesty will be able to see Mr. Ye alive and well as before!"

Ye Cheng pondered for a moment, and accepted this "retreat" time.

Ling Xuejian raised her eyebrows and said suddenly:

"I remember, don't you usually need to be treated with silver needles if you are infected with wind and cold, so that it can be completely cured?"

Hearing this, Royal Physician Wang shook Ye Cheng's fingertips.

Ye Cheng was also dumbfounded.

Isn't it true that I'm pretending to be sick, and I still need to get an injection?
Not daring to look back at Ling Xuejian, Royal Physician Wang could only pretend to lower his head and squint, concentrating on his diagnosis.

Ye Cheng winked at him in every possible way.

After "diagnosing" for a long time, Royal Physician Wang said decisively:

"Your Majesty, Mr. Ye's wind-cold is different from other wind-colds. You only need to rest, and the secret recipe can completely eradicate it."

Ling Xuejian felt relieved when he saw his confident expression, and comforted Ye Cheng:
"Then I can only trouble Wang Qing to attend Tingfeng Palace for the past two days and take care of Mr."

Before Ye Cheng could react, Ling Xuejian turned to give Lin Yilan instructions.

"Yilan, for the past two days, you have brought people to wait in the courtyard, waiting for orders at any time."

"Here."

Lin Yilan bowed and said hello.

After arranging everything in detail, Ling Xuejian got up in peace.

"Mr. Ye is resting for the time being, if you need anything, you can tell Lin Yilan at any time.

I still have government affairs to deal with, so I will go back first. "

"Your Majesty, please."

Ye Cheng just nodded slightly at her.

Wang Yuyi, who bowed to Ling Xuejian who was leaving, accidentally caught a glimpse of Ye Cheng's relaxed expression, and was afraid for a while.

Your Majesty has a lot of love for this so-called Mr. Ye, fortunately I didn't offend him just now.

Surrounded by Gu Dasheng and a group of female officials, Ling Xuejian's white and smooth cheeks suddenly turned like burning clouds.

Unconsciously, the brocade quilt that he had just glimpsed inadvertently appeared in his mind, and Ling Xuejian spat secretly in his heart.

"This lustful person is so hateful..."

……

In Tingfeng Palace, Ye Cheng, who had to stay in bed and sleep in the cage, even if he had a few more heads, would never have imagined that Ling Xuejian already knew the "secret" of his illness.

"It's good to be young..."

Doctor Wang watched Ye Cheng fall into a deep sleep again under the quilt. With envy, he took out a medical book from the medical box, sat down at the desk by the window and began to study it leisurely by himself.

……

I don't know how long he had been in a drowsy sleep before Ye Cheng was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Unhappy, he pulled down the quilt and saw that Zhuang Shuanglin and Li Baijing were quickly entering the room carrying a food box.

"Mr. Ye, I heard from His Majesty that you have a cold?"

Seeing Imperial Physician Wang was there, Zhuang Shuanglin was slightly taken aback, and after saluting to Imperial Physician Wang, he quickly approached the bed.

Li Baijing looked relaxed, and was still holding a peeled orange and chewing on it.

Seeing his leisurely appearance, Ye Cheng couldn't help but get angry.

It takes so much hardship for me to eat soft food, why can this guy be so leisurely?
While biting the orange petals, Li Baijing comforted Zhuang Shuanglin:

"Shuanglin, in this whole world, no matter who you say will catch the cold, I will believe it. But Brother Ye alone, I absolutely don't believe it.

From my point of view, he is probably the same as I was before, he is lazy and wants to find an excuse to rest for two days..."

"..."

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded for a while.

Zhuang Shuanglin turned his head and glared at him, and gestured to Imperial Doctor Wang who was holding a medical book with his eyes.

Sighing, putting down the medical book, Royal Physician Wang looked helplessly at the three of them.

"It seems that the old man is in the way, or should the old man go first?"

Zhuang Shuanglin glared at Li Baijing, and smiled wryly at Royal Physician Wang:
"Uncle Wang, your joking temper has not changed."

"You young people are so bold, you dare to tell any lie in order to complete a lie. It's okay, but you have to implicate the old man in the water..."

Doctor Wang complained with a half-smile, actually put the medical book back into the medical box, got up and wanted to leave.

Ye Cheng felt helpless for a while.

Stepping onto the medical box, Imperial Physician Wang glanced at Li Baijing as if pointing, and walked out of the room without hesitation:

"The old man is waiting in the gazebo by the rockery. When you are done, just let this young man call me."

Panicked by the profound eyes of Imperial Physician Wang, Li Baijing couldn't help muttering:

"This old imperial doctor won't have any kindness, right?"

Zhuang Shuanglin glared at him viciously.

"Uncle Wang is highly respected and has excellent medical skills. Don't make fun of him!"

Throwing off the bedding, putting on yesterday's white Confucian shirt on the bed and getting up, Ye Cheng went straight to the table and opened the food box.

"It's hard for you two to still have the heart. You are afraid that I will starve to death, so you know to come and see me."

With a joke, Ye Cheng asked vaguely:

"The assassin who wanted to silence Mo Yuxie and the others, have you found any clues?"

"No, when Luoshuifang was found, the clues were cut off."

Zhuang Shuanglin followed and sat opposite Ye Cheng.

Li Baijing took out another orange from the food box without seeing anyone, and added:
"Luoshuifang is only two streets away from Baiyifang."

Ye Cheng stopped cooking suddenly, raised his head and frowned at Li Baijing:

"You suspect it's the same batch?"

"The killers are all women, and they are equally skilled. I can't help but doubt it."