Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

A month later, Qian Huan returned to the imperial city from Mobei, and a man in green shirt came back with him.This is the chivalrous doctor Qian Huan said.

Mu Ke originally thought that since this person's medical skills are so good, he should be a senior person, but unexpectedly he was young, he looked not a few years older than himself, and he did not have the arrogance of a Jianghu person, but was Humble and courteous, amiable.

Seeing the prince coming out, the man bowed his hands and bowed. Mu Ke returned the salute, afraid of disturbing Luo Ange who was resting in the back room, he lowered his voice and said: "He fell asleep inside, please come in with me, sir, to have a look."

Qian Huan nodded at the man, and said worriedly: "Mr. Luo is very afraid of strangers now, don't scare him."

Shen Qing gave a low laugh, "It's been a long time, I didn't know that ruthless Qian Huan has learned to care about others."

Qian Huan rolled her eyes at him, "Mr. Luo and I have eyes, I should care about him, but you, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have started talking nonsense. Hurry up and get his pulse."

Shen Qing smiled lightly, opened the bead curtain and went in.

Inside, Luo Ange was sleeping curled up in a quilt. He was also very vigilant when he fell asleep. When he heard footsteps, he immediately opened his eyes. He thought it was Mu Ke, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar Tsing Yi man.

Luo Ange was startled, subconsciously got up, and crawled into the corner of the bed with hands and feet.

Mu Ke hurried over, hugged Luo Ange into his arms, and comforted him carefully: "It's okay, it's okay, this is not a bad person, this is here to treat you."

Luo Ange stopped working when he heard that he was seeing a doctor. Since the last time the imperial physician visited him, Mu Ke forced him to drink a bowl of extremely bitter medicinal juice every day, so that seeing a doctor and bitter medicine were easy in Luo Ange. There is a wire in my head.

Shen Qing already had the bitter fragrance of herbs, but as soon as he got closer, Luo Ange's hair exploded, kicking and biting in Mu Ke's arms, crying, "Don't, don't be a doctor...don't eat it!" Medicine...sleep, I want to sleep..."

The voice was hoarse, with an obvious crying tone, pitifully tight.

Mu Ke gently held his constantly waving arm, and coaxed him softly, "I don't want to take medicine, I didn't tell you to take medicine, so let me feel my pulse, okay?"

Luo Ange was still moaning and crying, Shen Qing smiled helplessly, took a step forward and squatted beside the bed, took out a delicate little thing from his sleeve, and handed it to Luo Ange, "Don't cry, you See what this is?"

Luo Ange was taken aback for a moment, and there was a small wooden bird the size of an egg standing on Shen Qing's palm. The feathers were made of thin copper sheets, and it was lifelike. I don't know what mechanism was made in this exquisite gadget. The two wings Still flapping slightly.

Luo Ange's mind was immediately attracted by the toy bird, and he forgot to cry, and timidly grabbed the bird and looked at it.

Shen Qing seized the opportunity to grab his wrist and felt his pulse.

He carefully felt the changes in the pulse under his fingers, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes sighing softly, making Qian Huan and Mu Ke next to him trembling, and dared not vent their anger.

After a long time, Shen Qing let go of Luo Ange's hand, got up and said: "The condition is indeed a bit serious, and there is almost no clear mind."

Mu Ke's face suddenly became heavy, but Shen Qing changed the subject, "It's not impossible to cure, but it's just troublesome."

Mu Ke hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid of trouble, and I've troubled Mr., and I will definitely reward you heavily after the matter is completed."

Shen Qing smiled faintly, glanced at Qian Huan, and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, the doctor is kind, I will naturally heal Mr. Luo well, but the time may be longer..."

Mu Ke replied in a polite manner: "Then please live in the East Palace for a while, sir. It will be convenient for you to come and go."

"Of course it's good." Shen Qing glanced at Qian Huan from the corner of her eye and hinted, "But Qian Huan and I may not have seen each other for a long time, and we haven't talked about the past."

"It's easy to handle." Mu Ke sold Qian Huan, who had worked so hard, without hesitation, "Let him live here with my husband." He turned to Qian Huan and said, "Don't go back to the teahouse, these Today you will live in the same room with your husband, and catch up on the old days."

Qian Huan: "..." He and I have nothing old to talk about.

Shen Qing was full of smiles, and bowed her hands, "Thank you, the prince, for making it happen."

Mu Ke said humbly: "Where is it, I have to ask Mr. to take care of it."

Qian Huan watched the two smiling tigers doing Tai Chi slowly, got angry, and walked out with a cold snort.Luo Ange sat quietly on the bed and played with the wooden bird, looking up curiously at the people in the room from time to time.

Shen Qing met his eyes and smiled slightly, so Luo Ange remembered his face.

On the second day, after Mu Ke finished feeding Luo Ange, Shen Qing came again.

Luo Ange still remembered that he gave himself a funny bird yesterday, when he saw him coming in, he laughed and reached out to ask him for something to play with.

Facing Luo Ange's innocent smiling face, Shen Qing was also in a good mood. She put her right hand into her wide sleeve, and with a smile in Luo Ange's expectant eyes, she took out a set of slender silver needles.

Luo Ange's expression changed immediately, and he fled under the bed, shaking like a little mouse meeting an old cat, crying inarticulately: "The needle, it hurts...Take it away, take it away!"

Mu Ke: "..."

He had already discovered that this little thing liked to crawl under the bed when it was frightened, so a thick cashmere carpet had been laid under the bed, and it was cleaned cleanly without any dust.

So Mu Ke was not in a hurry to catch him, and let him curl up under the bed, then turned to ask Shen Qing, "Is this for acupuncture?"

Shen Qing nodded, "It's more than that. In addition to acupuncture, there are also medicinal baths and incense every night. Mr. Luo's condition is serious, so strong medicine is needed."

Mu Ke was thoughtful, "How long does the medicinal bath take, and what medicinal materials are used?"

"I'll write a prescription for this later. Your Highness will ask the imperial doctor to prepare a soup according to the prescription, and pour it into hot water every night for Mr. Luo to soak his body."

Mu Ke nodded to show that he understood.

Luo Ange cried for a while, but Mu Ke couldn't help coaxing and hugging him like usual, so he couldn't help feeling strange, poking his head out from under the bed, staring at Mu Ke motionlessly with thick ink-like eyeballs .

Mu Ke purposely lowered his face to scare him, "Are you willing to come out now? Next time when Mr. comes over, if you dare to run away, be careful not to get beaten!"

When Luo Ange heard the word "beaten", he trembled with fright.

It's not like he hasn't been beaten these days. Mu Ke dotes on him, but he doesn't just indulge him.Sometimes he loses his temper and refuses to eat, and Mu Ke will push him on the bed and spank his buttocks if he quarrels too much, so Luo Ange is a little timid at the moment.

Frightened, he crawled out from under the bed, gently shaking his arms holding Mu Ke, with watery eyes, "Don't hit...it hurts, Xiaoxiao is afraid of pain, don't hit Xiaoxiao..."

Seeing him like this, Mu Ke just thought it was funny, so he deliberately sullenly said, "That depends on whether you are obedient or not."

Luo Ange hurriedly promised, "Be obedient, very, very obedient."

Shen Qing looked interesting at the side, and couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he took out a prescription and said solemnly: "It just so happened that Mr. Luo just had a meal, and it was time to take the medicine. His Highness ordered people to follow this prescription." Let’s go and boil some medicine, it’s easy to give acupuncture after taking the medicine.”

Mu Ke nodded, then asked someone to boil the medicine, and took the little thing who had been wronged just now into his arms and coaxed him a few words.

As soon as Luo Ange saw that he was willing to coax her, she knew that she would not be beaten, so she immediately became arrogant, sitting in Mu Ke's arms and looking around, like a cat patrolling the territory with pride.

Shen Qing sat opposite him, shaking the silver needle in her hand.

Luo Ange's expression froze, tears filled his eyes for an instant, he turned his head and lay on Mu Ke's shoulder, sobbing aggrievedly.

Shen Qing thought, it's no wonder Qian Huan cares so much about Mr. Luo, it's really fun to see it this way.