Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jun Jing was in pain all night long.

Finally, at dawn, I couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

It's not that he can't hold on, it's that his body has reached its limit.

Returning to his own body, Jun Jing could still vaguely feel the pain from his soul. After a long time of relief, his face was still as pale as paper.

Before dawn, Yue Fuling was carried to Zhaoyang Hall.

She woke up feeling covered in sweat and hadn't had time to take a shower.

The weather now is really too hot.

She was going to sleep in He Xu's room, but why did she fall asleep?

Just as she was recalling how she fell asleep last night, a man's cold voice came from above her head, "Do you still remember what you did last night?"

Yue Fuling blinked her big innocent eyes, "Go to sleep."

"Did you sleep well?"

"It's good. I slept until dawn and didn't wake up from the heat. I usually wake up from the heat in the middle of the night..."

Yue Fuling's voice became smaller and smaller. Why did she feel that the emperor wanted to strangle her to death?

Jun Jing's face turned pale and he ordered: "Everyone, go down and close the door. There is no need to leave anyone behind."

Everyone in the palace immediately responded in low voices, bowed and exited, closing the door.

There were only two of them left in Zhaoyang Hall.

It was still dark, the doors and windows were closed, and the room was dark.

Yue Fuling looked at Jun Jing with doubts in her eyes.

In the darkness, Jun Jing looked down at her, his eyes cold: "There is no one else here. I will give you one last chance to confess. If you don't tell me, I can't save your life."

Yue Fuling thought about it for a long time and then said cautiously, "I just said you were stingy, so that's not the case."

Seeing Jun Jing's glare, she said hurriedly: "I have followed you through life and death, and you don't even give me a reward, so I can't just talk about it."

Seeing that Jun Jing was still silent, she raised her hand and held out three fingers, "I swear, there's nothing more. I'll confess everything. I only said one bad thing about you, really! No more!"

Jun Jing's eyebrows were beating wildly. The emperor, who had always been calm and self-possessed, couldn't help but rush: "Go and find Wen Li, the head of the imperial hospital!"

Yue Fuling bounced up and said, "Okay."

I can finally take a shower.

When she brought Doctor Wen back, she couldn't wait to escape, "I'll take my leave first."

Jun Jing had regained his composure and was sitting behind the desk reading the memorial. When he heard the words, he raised his eyes and said, "Come back."

Yue Fuling turned to look at him.

Jun Jing looked at Wen Li and said, "Feel his pulse."

Yue Fuling was confused, "Me? I'm not sick, Your Majesty."

Jun Jing's expression was cold, "I know best whether you are sick or not. Sit down honestly."

The poison taken by the assassin will cause attacks every month if the antidote is not taken on time. If he does not take the antidote on time, the attacks will become more and more frequent.

Is it possible that he has to bear it every time?

Yue Fuling sat cross-legged on the carpet depressedly, stretched out her wrist and handed it to the imperial physician.

Wen Li had always only treated the emperor, but now he was called to take the pulse of a young eunuch. Even though he had been in the imperial hospital for nearly 30 years, he knew that the palace was secretive and could not look too much, so he couldn't help but take a closer look at the young eunuch in front of him.

Yue Fuling was so bored that she almost fell asleep before Dr. Wen came to make a diagnosis.

"Cold body, weak heart and pulse, easy exhaustion, excessive worry, weak pulse, and short life."

After Wen Li finished speaking, he habitually went to the table to write a prescription.

"What?" Yue Fuling put her left hand on her right hand and felt her own pulse. She muttered, "Irregular heartbeat, sunken Qi, spleen not controlling blood..."

The more Wen Li listened, the more surprised he became, "Do you know how to heal?"

The more Yue Fuling felt her pulse, the more her heart sank, and she casually said, "Just a little prodigy."

She glanced at the prescription in Wen Li's hand, clicked her tongue, and blurted out, "Teacher, you prescribe the key points of the medicine. I can bear it. I have to drink this prescription for ten years and it may not be cured. How about adding a little bit of Atractylodes?" "

As soon as he heard this, Wen Li knew that the man in front of him was a doctor.

When doing things in the palace, he does not seek merit, but only seeks no faults. He never prescribes too radical prescriptions.

But the little eunuch could see the shortcomings of his prescription at a glance and even knew how to add more medicine.

He was just hesitating whether to add this Atractylodes technique or not.

The natural effect is remarkable, but people easily become weak.

An old Chinese doctor with white temples, and a young eunuch with a face so tender that he could pinch water from his fingers, put their heads together and discussed the prescription with serious faces.

He completely left the emperor Jun Jing aside.

Jun Jing stared at Yue Fuling's profile in silence.

A young eunuch can speak eloquently when he is a doctor, making his chief medical officer nod his head frequently.

"Just add these two medicines, drink it for two months first, and I'll take a look after two months." Yue Fuling said habitually.

Wen Li was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Yes..."

In fact, the young eunuch's expression was too calm. Just now when the two of them were discussing, he could still explain some complex Chinese medicine theories in a clear and logical manner.

At this moment, Yue Fuling looks very much like Wen Li's old master who has long since lived in seclusion.

Wen Li couldn't help but lower his posture by half.

He didn't know that Yue Fuling grew up with an old Chinese medicine doctor. The old man forced her to inherit the mantle. She also forced her to study Chinese medicine as an undergraduate. When she went home during the winter and summer vacations, she would take the doctor's place for the old man and take people's pulses and prescribe medicine in the town.

Some people see her young and often doubt the medicines she prescribes.

Over time, she became accustomed to writing prescriptions with this enigmatic look.

If anyone dared to doubt her, she would look at them with a serious look like "If you don't listen to me, you will suffer the consequences sooner or later", and then she would sigh and shake her head.

Most people can't stand her sexy style.

But she usually prescribes medicine for others, but now she actually prescribes medicine for herself.

It's still a big problem that won't be cured for a while.

Jun Jing saw the person below him looking at him with tears in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

There were tears in Yue Fuling's eyes, and there were stars in her tears, "Your Majesty, I think you must be a wise king, and you are definitely not the kind of person in power who exploits your subordinates. You must be very, very, very reasonable."

Jun Jing: "Speak in human terms."

Yue Fuling said earnestly: "Look, I am very ill. I may experience severe pain in my body at some point, and I may even faint. I really can't do any work. At any rate, I am a master and a servant, and we have gone through life and death together." Yes, my slave can rest in peace and recuperate from work in the future?"

Jun Jing looked at her steadily for a while and said, "Okay."

Yue Fuling jumped up with joy, "Really?"

A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Jun Jing's lips, "I can support you, but since I don't have to work, I don't have to take silver. You can have food and shelter. You can do whatever you want."

"Ah?" Yue Fuling pouted, "How can this be done?"

She is still waiting to save money to leave the palace and lie down.

Jun Jing said: "Not only that, if you want Tai Hospital to treat you, you have to pay for the medicinal materials yourself. Do you know how valuable the medicinal materials from Tai Hospital are?"

Yue Fuling raised her eyebrows and muttered: "You evil capitalist, you don't even have medical insurance!"

Suddenly, she raised her head and stared at Jun Jing, "How did the emperor know that there was a disease in my body?"

Jun Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, not missing the sharpness and coldness that flashed in Yue Fuling's eyes.

In just a moment, I heard the person in front of me mutter: "You didn't do it, did you?"

Let her pay to go to work and give her a blessing, right?

Just as Jun Jing was about to speak, there was suddenly a loud noise outside, and from time to time there were a few sharp "Let Xiaoyuezi confront me!" "He is the one who hurt me!"

Gao Ge came in from the door, "Your Majesty, Xiao Anzi from the Siyuan Yuan was caught by the patrolling imperial guards when he returned to the Siyuan Yuan this morning. Seeing that the direction he left was the harem, he suspected that he was communicating with the palace maid, but he said that he was the young lady who lived in the same room. Yuezi locked the door and refused to let him in, so he went to borrow a thin blanket from Xiuxiu, the palace maid he was friends with, and he was caught on the way back this morning when he returned the thin blanket."

Gao Ge glanced at Yue Fuling and said: "It rained heavily last night, so there was no evidence against him at the moment. The palace maid agreed with his words, so we had to confront Xiao Yuezi, who was in the same room with him, to find out the truth."

Yue Fuling said: "It rained last night? How come I don't know at all."

When this was mentioned, Jun Jing became angry, "There was thunder."

"Huh? Then my sleep quality is quite good."