The guard of the palace looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still dutifully stopped him.

"My lord, do you know why you are near the palace?" the guard asked politely.

Jun Jin nodded slightly at him: "My lord, Jun Jin, I need to see the prince, and please inform me about the prince's son."

Hearing what Jun Jin said, the guards' eyes suddenly became somewhat suspicious—their lord recruited doctors to treat his son's illnesses a few years ago. All failed.

Over time, even the prince himself gave up.

The guards were a little suspicious that the man in front of him was also the kind of guy who had no real ability and was half a bottle of jealousy, but after seeing Jun Jin's handsome and noble aura that could not be concealed even in coarse linen clothes, he suddenly became a little uncertain, so he said:

"My son, my son is born with defects. The prince has sought countless famous doctors over the years but all failed. I advise you to give up this plan."

Jun Jin didn't mind the guard's euphemistic questioning, but just hooked his fingers at him, and when the guard approached suspiciously, he lowered his voice and said:

"My lord, may I ask if you always sweat in the middle of the night, wake up frequently, and occasionally feel weak in your hands and feet?"

After the guard heard these words clearly, his complexion suddenly changed.

What Junjin said just now is exactly what happened to him. This situation can be said to be quite fatal for a guard, so he never told anyone else, let alone seek medical treatment. Even his wife didn't know that he had such a hidden disease.

Seeing that he was right, Jun Jin smiled slightly, and looked at the guard in a daze, and he said slowly: "My lord's hidden disease is not difficult to cure, I can prescribe you a prescription, and you can drink it for several months. Healed."

She successfully bluffed the guard, and promised that the other party would write down the prescription to him later. Seeing the guard go back to inform the regent, Jun Jin breathed a sigh of relief, showing a little tiredness on his face.

This body is really too dilapidated.

Xiaobai's voice came from his mind, and it seemed relieved, and murmured: "When you let that guard approach you just now, I almost thought..."

"kindness?"

Xiaobai: "I thought you were going to knock him out and force him in."

Jun Jin laughed a little: "How is it possible, not to mention that he is not the only guard in the palace, with my current body, I'm afraid I will faint before I even make a move."

Xiaobai was silent for a while: "Your body will become healthy."

Jun Jin gave an "en" and then said seemingly unintentionally: "Speaking of which, when I saw the guard just now, the symptoms he was suffering from and how to treat them automatically flashed in my mind. Are you helping?"

"Ah? Ah, yes, this is just a little help for the host." Xiaobai said.

This system really has ghosts.

Jun Jin's eyes turned cold, but the voice talking to the system in her head was still gentle: "Then I want to thank you this time."

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Xiaobai said vaguely, "It's you, the host, who will go to see the regent later, so you must be careful."

As soon as it finished speaking, the guard had turned back just now, and respectfully said to Junjin: "My lord, please follow me, I will take you to see our lord."

Seeing that Jun Jin was struggling to move, the guard consciously went to help him push the wheelchair.

The Prince Regent's mansion was not very luxuriously built, but it was full of sophistication and elegance in the details.

Lush green bamboos, flowing water, and the whispering of birds can be heard from time to time. The path in the garden is paved with gravel, and the wheelchair can hardly feel any bumps when sliding on it.

Jun Jin said to Xiaobai in her mind: "This mansion is built to my liking."

Xiao Bai didn't speak, but silently wrote down his words.

Outside the side hall, the Chief Eunuch of the Prince Regent’s Mansion was already waiting there, and the guards retreated silently, while the Chief Eunuch glanced at Jun Jin with a strange look in his eyes, but he didn’t say anything, he just said: “My lord, please come in. Your Highness is waiting for you inside."

Jun Jin pushed open the curtain, and saw a handsome face head-on. The man was born with an extraordinary appearance, and he carried the aura of a superior person, the bursts of pressure when he was in the same room with others.

While he was looking at the other party, Zhou Sun was also looking at Jun Jin.

Looking around Jun Jin's legs calmly, Zhou Xun said, "I don't know what to call Mr."

"My lord, Jun Jin." Jun Jin picked up the teacup in front of her, and saw that the tea soup was silver and green, and the tip of her nose was fragrant. After taking a sip, she felt that the taste was cool and sweet, fresh and refreshing, and she sighed involuntarily: " Good tea."

They fought aggressively with Zhou Falcon, and then made some polite remarks. During this period, Jun Jin quietly avoided all the routines that Zhou Falcon said. After drinking a cup of tea, the two finally got to the point.

Once Zhou Xun became serious, the coercion on his body became even worse. The maidservants who had been serving the two in the side hall all retreated. Zhou Xun stared at Jun Jin with a pair of eagle eyes, and said: "Mr. , I don’t know why?”

Jun Jin smiled: "Everyone says that the son is born stupid, but I think these rumors are not entirely true."

"The son is not born stupid, but just sick." He said.

Zhou Xun narrowed his eyes and subconsciously shouted: "Nonsense!"

He has consulted countless doctors over the years, and they all said that Zhou Ziyue was in good health and had no symptoms, but Jun Jin overturned all their previous conclusions when he came up.

Jun Jin was not frightened by Zhou Sun's stern posture, and said to herself: "I dare to guess, whether the son is taciturn, doesn't like to get close to others, and often ignores the shouts of others and only cares about doing things by himself?"

Hearing the situation he described, Zhou Yan shrank his eyes and pupils. Although the outside world has been circulating about his son's situation, Jun Jin's ability to speak so accurately and in detail proves that he is not simple.

A flash of doubt crossed his mind, and Zhou Yan secretly doubted Jun Jin's identity.

When Jun Jin saw Zhou Xun's appearance, he knew that he had made the right bet. In fact, if he had guessed wrong just now, he still had several ways to deal with it. He also knew that Zhou Xun was suspicious of him, so he explained:

"My mentor is Jia Sheng, and his son, Jia Zhen, is my senior brother. My mentor has only one son. At first, I felt sorry for my senior brother's stupidity, but he didn't want to leave his only son. After years of companionship, Cao Min and my mentor gradually realized that my senior brother was not really stupid, but rather. It's... sick."

"Then my teacher spent all his wealth to treat my brother's illness. Unfortunately, before my brother recovered, we encountered bandits on the road. My brother died trying to save my teacher. My teacher died crying blood. At this point, Jun Jin sighed slightly, a bit of loneliness appeared in her eyes, and she gently rubbed the teacup with her fingers.

His hands were very beautiful, with slender knuckles and rounded joints. Although his skin was pale due to illness, the print on the white jade cup was not inferior at all, which made Zhou Xuan's eyes stop there for a moment.

After talking for a long time in one breath, Jun Jin took a breath, covered her mouth with her hands and coughed twice, and continued after a while: "I dare to come here today, one is to take advantage of the power of the palace to save myself, The second is to make up for a regret."

Zhou Sun's eyes darkened slightly. Jia Sheng was a well-known doctor, but he disappeared a few years ago. Jun Jin's words were well-founded, and he believed [-]% of them. When he heard "the senior brother died to save his father" At that time, his heart moved, and Zhou Sun understood that Senior Brother Jun Jin's condition should have improved, but it's a pity that things in the world are impermanent, and the success fell short in the end.

However, being cautious, Zhou Sun still had some doubts in his heart, and he just waited for someone to investigate whether the facts were as Jun Jin said.

Xiaobai was a little worried: "Host, the regent will definitely investigate you in the future, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Jun Jin said: "Don't be afraid, because there is no evidence for this matter."

Xiaobai also wanted to ask Jun Jin how he knew that Jia Sheng knew such details, but at this time Zhou Sun stood up and bowed slightly to Jun Jin, which was already a very important gift for his status.

Zhou Xun said to Jun Jin seriously: "To be honest, the dog has been ill for many years. This king has given up hope, but he never expected to meet Mr.... If the dog can really be cured, then the king must have a heavy heart." Thanks."

He was born tall and tall, but when he stood up, Jun Jin became thinner and thinner. Jun Jin paused, then responded coldly, and said, "I don't want any rewards, I just need your Highness to provide me with medical treatment during this period." Herbal medicines will do."

After finishing speaking, he said: "It's not too late. Please take me to see the prince first. Some things are better seen than seen."

Seeing that his attitude suddenly turned cold, Zhou Sun secretly wondered what he did wrong to make the other party unhappy, but he didn't know that Jun Jin was saying to Xiaobai in his mind:

"I hate the feeling of looking up at people."

Xiaobai paused, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "When the host's legs recover, you must be taller than him when you stand up!"

Jun Jin still has an estimate of her height, but she just smiled when she heard the words: "I accept your good words."

At this time Zhou Sun had already taken the initiative to push up the wheelchair and took Jun Jin to the yard where Zhou Ziyue was.

On the way, the wooden wheel hit a small stone on the ground, and the wheelchair bumped a bit. Jun Jin's body leaned forward uncontrollably, and Zhou Sun quickly reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulder.

The tip of the nose smelled a faint bitter aroma, which seemed to be accumulated from drinking medicine all the year round. Zhou Xun shook his head slightly, leaned over and whispered in Jun Jin's ear:

"Be careful sir."

With the heat in his ears, Jun Jin subconsciously tilted her head.

"arrive."

TBC.

The author has something to say: The Prince Regent was teased =v=

Well, I hope everyone will not feel bored_(:3J∠)_To be honest, the scumbag author has no confidence in the quick time travel written by himself...orz

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