Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

I don't know how long it took before Luo Ange became conscious, but he couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't even move a finger. He just felt that someone helped him up, and then a lot of bitter water poured into his mouth inside.

Luo Ange resisted very much, but he had no strength in his body. The bitter water poured into his stomach, making him want to vomit even more. His throat spasmed a few times, and he turned his head and vomited it out.

There was a commotion beside him, and amidst the noise, someone hugged him and gently wiped him with a towel. Luo Ange felt that the person was very warm, and couldn't help but move closer to him.

Mu Ke sensed his movements and was surprised and delighted, but he didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing him, so he could only lower his voice and ask softly, "Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao, are you awake?"

Luo Ange moved his fingers vigorously, and tilted his head with difficulty, "...bitter, uncomfortable."

Mu Ke quickly hugged him, stroked his hair and comforted him: "This water is for you to induce vomiting, just spit out the poisonous things, don't be afraid."

"... Poisonous?" Luo Ange leaned against his arms, his anger was like a thread, "What poison?"

Mu Ke looked at the imperial doctor at the side, and the imperial doctor hurried forward and said in a low voice: "Luo Shaoqing's symptoms are vomiting, abdominal pain, and fainting. I'm afraid he ate oleander by mistake. Fortunately, he didn't eat much. , and the treatment was early, otherwise..."

After hearing this for a while, Mu Ke was afraid, and seeing Luo Ange's miserable appearance was not easy to reprimand, so he had to patiently ask softly: "When did you eat that thing? Don't you know that oleander is poisonous?"

Luo Ange's eyelashes moved, but he didn't reply, and slipped into Mu Ke's arms very tiredly.

Mu Ke hurriedly hugged him, patted him on the back, and coaxed him softly: "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more, we'll talk about it when you recover."

After speaking, he looked at the imperial doctor again, "I've vomited so hard, should I spit out the poison? Why is he still so uncomfortable?"

The imperial doctor looked a little embarrassed, looked around before taking a step forward, wiped off his sweat, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the doctor is kind-hearted, I'm telling the truth, the poison may have penetrated into the intestinal tract, and it needs to be treated with water." Douche from below, Your Highness..."

Mu Ke's face froze for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at Luo Ange.

Luo Ange didn't quite understand the method of douching the intestines, he just felt dizzy now, his lower abdomen was throbbing and hurting, his eyes turned black from the pain, and he felt like he was going to see his ancestors soon.

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Mu Ke didn't worry about what was there anymore, and ordered the imperial doctor to prepare utensils and soup in a deep voice, and also asked someone to clean up the bathroom.

Luo Ange was carried into the bathtub by Mu Ke in a daze, and only woke up a little when he touched the cool wooden barrel, raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice: "...what are you going to do?"

"Heal your illness." Mu Ke took the slender mouth of the crane, applied some grease on it, then bowed his head and kissed YXDJ.Luo Ange's ear, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

While talking, he slowly inserted the mouth of the crane into Luo Ange's body.

Luo Ange didn't go through this kind of thing, he just felt that it was cold and swollen, but he could bear it, so he just muttered a few times in dissatisfaction.

But then the scorching potion poured in, and Luo Ange couldn't bear it any longer. He struggled to get rid of the thing, but Mu Ke pressed him into his arms to comfort him: "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, right away."

As soon as His Royal Highness said it, Luo Ange tossed Luo Ange for half an hour. He poured the potion several times.

He was so dizzy that he didn't even know that the prince was cleaning up the poison for him, he only felt that he was being bullied again, so he opened his mouth to bite Mu Ke's shoulder.

It's a pity that the patient didn't have much strength after all, the small fangs were grinding for a long time, and he couldn't even bite through his clothes.Luo Ange became more and more angry, groaning, and raised his hand to hit Mu Ke's arm, but his arm was also limp and unable to use any strength.

Mu Ke let him toss in his arms, but his hands were very agile. After rinsing the last bag of soup, he wiped Luo Ange's body and carried him back to the bed.

Mu Ke didn't put any clothes on him, just pulled the quilt to cover him, then fed him two mouthfuls of hot water mouth to mouth, and asked softly, "Xiaoxiao, are you feeling better? Does it still hurt?"

Luo Ange buried half of his face in the quilt, frowning slightly, "It hurts, the back hurts..."

Mu Ke couldn't help laughing, he thought he was already very gentle just now, why is it still hurting?

Mu Ke asked impatiently: "I didn't ask you this, what about your stomach? Does your stomach still hurt?"

Luo Ange sobbed twice, "A little bit..."

Mu Ke stretched out his hand to rub his stomach, and while slowly rubbing and pressing, he softly comforted him: "This poison won't be completely gone in a while, so just close your eyes and sleep for a while, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Probably really tired, this time Luo Ange closed his eyes obediently, but opened them again after a while, blinked and looked at Mu Ke, but didn't speak.

Mu Ke looked at him amusedly, stretched out his hands to brush his hair, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Ange licked his lips, and said as a matter of course, "I'm hungry."

That's right, I vomited up everything I ate at that time, and now my stomach is empty, so I will inevitably be hungry.

Mu Ke smiled, leaned over and kissed Luo Ange's forehead, "Okay, I'll ask someone to bring some porridge in later, and you can sleep after eating."

Luo Ange nodded, then closed his eyes and said nothing.

Mu Ke turned his head and gave a few instructions to the maid at the door, "Keep your ears awake. If you hear any noises inside, go in and have a look. He's still sick, and you all should take good care of him."

Several maids bowed their heads and took orders.

Mu Ke asked someone to cook the porridge again, and after all the orders, his face sank, and he turned and went to Linglong Pavilion.

During the day, several guards who followed Luo Ange were waiting there, and when they saw the prince coming, they quickly got up and saluted.

Mu Ke's face was gloomy, and he sat on the chair and looked at these people, tapped his fingers on the table in a leisurely manner, "What's going on during the day today? How did you take care of him? Why did you let him eat oleanders?" ?”

Several guards looked at each other and complained in their hearts.

Who knows where Luo Shaoqing got the oleander to eat?This time Luo Ange made a mistake in their hands, fortunately he was rescued, otherwise their brothers would have been buried with that Shaoqing.

One of them took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Returning to Your Highness, Shaoqing stayed in the study for an hour as usual this morning, then went out to the garden, wanting to come..."

There was some sweat on the guard's forehead, "I think there are oleanders planted in the garden, Shaoqing got playful for a while, let's taste it."

The more the guard said, the more timid he became, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed and confessed, "It's my subordinate's negligence, please punish me, Your Highness!"

Mu Ke waved his hand, "I'm just asking you, who does he stay with during the day?"

The guard thought for a while and replied respectfully: "When he was in the garden, Shaoqing was with that Yunle's Chen Ting. Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to call him for interrogation now?"

Mu Ke thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No, if it's really related to him, Luo Ange will definitely look for him, so don't startle the snake."

In the end, he glanced at the guards coldly, "If you don't do your job well, go and get the punishment yourself."

The guards retreated sadly, the room was silent for a moment, and soon a man in black appeared quietly in the corner.

Shadow Guard Langfeng said in a low voice, "What orders does Your Highness have?"

Mu Ke squeezed his forehead and sighed, "Go and watch Chen Ting, don't disturb them, and tell me when you have important evidence."

They are not only Chen Ting, but also Luo Ange.

Lang Feng naturally knew this, he nodded, "Yes, Your Highness."

……

Luo Ange felt much better after waking up the next day.He was originally young, and the poison could not survive in his body, and the medicine given to him by the crown prince was extremely precious, so the residual toxicity quickly disappeared.

Breakfast has been set up, various light side dishes and a bowl of ginkgo and lotus seed porridge.

Probably because he was afraid that Luo Ange's body would not be able to bear it, there was no heavy oil or salt in it.

Luo Ange sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

The prince was usually not around at this time in the morning, and Luo Ange didn't care. After eating and drinking, he sat quietly at the table for a while before getting up and going to his small study.

His small study room and Mu Ke's study room are next to each other, separated by a paper door. Luo Ange looked inside the big study room, but Mu Ke was not there either, he probably went to the cabinet.

Luo Ange sat at his desk, fidgeting with the brush for a while, then ordered the maid to call Chen Ting.

Not long after, Chen Ting came, still the thin and thin boy, standing at the table awkwardly, with his head down, not daring to look into Luo Ange's eyes.

Luo Ange sighed, turned to the maid and said, "Go out first and close the door."

After she left, Luo Ange looked at Chen Ting again, and unconsciously stroked the pen in his hand with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Luo Ange said: "A Ting, why do you want to kill me?"

Chen Ting panicked, kneeled down as soon as his legs softened, and quickly kowtowed, "My lord, please forgive me, I didn't, I really made a mistake, I didn't know that thing was poisonous, I, I..."

He was only 16 years old after all, even though Luo Ange had a pleasant face, he was terrified.He was really afraid, afraid that he would die, and that his sister would be implicated, and he was afraid and guilty, as if he had reached a dead end.

Luo Ange stared at him for a while, then smiled, "I know you made a mistake, I was teasing you just now, get up, and sharpen the ink for me."

Chen Ting stood nervously at the table, rubbed the ink carefully, and looked at Luo Ange probingly from time to time.

Luo Ange wrote a few words, then put down his pen suddenly, and said meaningfully: "I won't tell the prince about this, and, that little tree is not the sweet you ate when you were young, it's very dangerous. Don't touch it again."

Chen Ting was stunned for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "Understood, young master."

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Deja vu plot (′_`)