After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

The Duke's wife did not stay in Lishui for long, and took them directly to the ship of the Duke's mansion in the afternoon of the next day.

Miss Zhou, played by Shen Zhaoyan, was invited by the Duke's wife to accompany her because of her life-saving grace.

He was supported by Shen Bi and said with a weak look, "I shouldn't bother you, but the world is not peaceful. We brothers and sisters go out alone, and I am not in good health, so I have no choice but to bother Madam."

Such a frank expression was to take advantage of the "east wind" of the Duke's palace, which actually made the Duke's wife look at her and said, "You're welcome, young lady."

After boarding the ship, Shen Zhaoyan quickly used illness as an excuse to stay behind closed doors.

Jiang Xuening pretended to come to visit, and sure enough he was sitting leisurely at his desk writing.

"Hey, our eldest lady is here." Shen Zhaoyan said like an old hermaphrodite.

Jiang Xuening sat down without even raising her eyelids, "You are pretending to be sick because you don't want to show off your flaws, you are indeed very cunning."

She had discovered a long time ago that he could only pretend for a while at most, and he could confuse people. The main reason was that his face looked really good in women's clothes, and his body was thin.

If you hang out too much in front of people like the Duke's wife, you may be seen through.

"You were able to successfully hold the thigh because you relied on the information I provided." Shen Zhaoyan said calmly, "You owe me one more time."

The face of a fairy and the heart of a devil must be someone like him. Jiang Xuening smiled but said, "Are you doing it for me? You are simply doing it for your own comfort."

When she left today, she saw that the pier was under security again. The boat they were on was immediately stopped, and they didn't know when it would be released.

The Duke's ship was different. Not only did it go smoothly, but it was also escorted by officers and soldiers, so there was nothing to worry about.

"As expected, he is a little heartless." Shen Zhaoyan's eyes were like the warm sun in winter, looking at her indifferently and lazily.

Coupled with that face, which is as pale as water, it is too confusing.

Jiang Xuening cursed in her heart, still using her beauty to show weakness and shake people's hearts just like when she was a child.

She smiled playfully, it was a bit funny that Shen Zhaoyan, the sickly beauty prince, seemed to be "beautiful and aware of himself".

She reached out and covered her chest, "Sister, don't look at me like that, my heart aches..."

Disgust flashed in Shen Zhaoyan's eyes, and his face turned cold for a moment.

He has met his opponent, let's play with him here.

"Cough cough cough cough..." He began to cough violently and covered his mouth with a handkerchief.

When I put down the veil, there was a touch of bright red on it. Jiang Xuening stood up immediately. He couldn't do anything wrong now.

Shen Bi asked Qingdai while getting the medicine, "Hurry up and find Baizhu."

She quickly dissolved the medicine into water and fed him to drink it, but unfortunately the situation did not improve.

Baizhu hurried over with a medicine box, checked his pulse and his face changed slightly, "The situation is not good."

Shen Bi walked up to her and saluted, "Girl, please step aside first. The prince may have to take off his clothes."

Jiang Xuening glanced across her pale face, stood up and left.

Although she was a little worried, people made it clear that they didn't want her to interfere, so she didn't get involved.

After she went back to have dinner with the Duke's wife, she went back to her room to rest.

A fierce knock on the door woke her up in the middle of the night. Caiyue, the maid who was waiting for her, got up and lit a lamp and opened the door.

Shen Bi walked in with an anxious look on his face, "The prince is not well. Miss, please go and have a look."

He was really seriously ill. Jiang Xuening hurriedly put on clothes and went to his room. He lay on the bed and was very angry.

Bai Shu went to make the medicine himself. She sat by the bed and took his pulse, frowning slightly.

The interplay of cold poison and poisonous poison in his body is complicated. It seems that the rumors in Beijing that he will not live to be 20 years old are not all nonsense.

Baizhu hurriedly came over with a bowl of medicine and looked at her seriously, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xuening calmly retracted her hand, "The poison in his body cannot be suppressed."

Bai Zhu's face turned ugly, "I didn't expect it to happen so quickly."

Bi Chen force-fed the medicine bit by bit, and everyone in the room looked unhappy.

If Shen Zhaoyan falls ill and gets into trouble here, it will be bad news for everyone.

The Duke's wife was alarmed and sent a nanny to visit. Bai Shu stood up and went out to deal with it, not daring to let the nanny come in to see.

Jiang Xuening simply sat here and watched together. In the middle of the night, the situation became worse and he began to feel hot all over.

Qingdai cried anxiously, "If this continues, even good people will have problems."

Baizhu was also helpless and could only suppress him with needles.

"Let's see if we can hold on until the ship docks tomorrow afternoon, and we'll think of a solution then."

Jiang Xuening looked at the candlelight without saying a word. She was hesitating whether to save him or not.

Shen Zhaoyan was already suspicious of her, and if she was saved, his irrationality would be exposed.

If we don't save it, all our previous efforts will be in vain.

It's still useful for her to keep him.

If he is disobedient after being rescued, then he will be killed.

Jiang Xuening stood up, "Maybe I have a way."

"Are you serious?" Bai Zhu looked at her suspiciously. What could an 11-year-old girl who grew up in the countryside do?

"Anyway, it's already like this. Let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor." Jiang Xuening opened her mouth and said, "I can give him the secret life-preserving medicine left for me at home."

Thinking of her background, Bai Zhu's mind moved, "Thank you for your generosity, girl."

"You all go out first. The method of using this medicine is somewhat unique. I want to give it to him alone." Jiang Xuening said calmly.

Bai Shu was worried and didn't move.

Jiang Xuening didn't move either. Anyway, she wasn't the one who was anxious.

As Shen Zhaoyan's condition continued to deteriorate, Baizhu could only take a gamble. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will leave the crown prince to the girl. Please take care of me."

Suddenly she was the only one left in the room.

Jiang Xuening walked to the bed and lifted the quilt, reaching for his clothes. "You are the one who is going to get sick. You can't blame me."

She took off all his clothes in an instant, and of course she could swear to God that she had absolutely no other thoughts, just a doctor's heart.

Jiang Xuening picked up the silver needle that Baizhu had put aside and applied acupuncture all over his body very quickly.

If Baizhu were here, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that her acupuncture skills are strange and unconventional.

The famous ghost doctor Moye was her godfather. Although she only learned a little bit about it, it was enough.

After the acupuncture was completed, Jiang Xuening carefully pulled the quilt over, covering his key parts, and waited patiently.

An hour later, she opened the door and went out, "Okay, the situation is stable for the time being. I will come back later to give him medicine again."

Bai Shu and Shen Bi couldn't wait to rush in. Waiting for them was the prince who was naked with a fur handkerchief around his waist. There was a small pool of black blood on the ground.

It's hard not to think too much about this situation. Shen Bi asked in a trembling voice, "Is everything really okay?"

Baizhu immediately checked his pulse, and the situation did improve a lot.

He looked at the messy clothes thrown on the ground and fell into deep thought.