Eunuch Lin smiled shallowly, with an expression that saw through Yuan Jun.

Since he had just entered the door, he could see that Yuan Jun had already held back his stomach and wanted to ask.The two teenagers Yuan Jun and Nan Zhao grew up under his nose, and he knew their temperament and thoughts best.One has a vicious mouth like the sun in the dog days; the other has a tough temper like the strong city wall of northern Xinjiang.They clearly pretended to be each other in their hearts, but because of their status, status, and position, they seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, and ten miles of chasm.Therefore, he waited until Yuan Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and then he began to reply slowly.

"Return to Your Majesty, when the old servant rushed over, the poor young master Zhao was lying in the dirty puddle, and the little servant beside him was crying so hard, those who didn't know thought it was mourning. Looking at the young master Zhao That half-dead look, the old slave knew that His Majesty was in distress, ""I didn't feel sorry for—" "So he slapped that little slave on the mouth for His Majesty, and punished him for not taking good care of his master."

"Afterwards, the old slave summoned the strongest guards to take him back to the room safely. Since the last time, the young master Zhao hit the pillar in order to protect his innocence, and Bai would rather die than follow, the old slave knew that His Majesty would not see those pretentious maids touch him." The young master's body," "I didn't see it--" "I missed a few young eunuchs who looked ordinary but did things well, carefully scrubbed the young master's body, and put on clean clothes."

"In that room, people were also ordered to burn high-quality silver charcoal, which made it warm, and the young master's cold body gradually warmed up. After a while, the imperial doctor Xu of the imperial hospital was carrying his ancestral camphor wood medicine. Box, with his most valued apprentice, rushed here in the pouring rain. The old slave knew that His Majesty is very important to the son Zhao's illness, ""It's not important--""Exhorted Dr. Xu with kindness and majesty If it is cured, it will be rewarded, and if it is not cured, it will be buried with Prince Zhao."

"The old imperial doctor Xu didn't even care to wipe off the rain stains on his face. His knees softened and he knelt on the side of the bed to take the pulse and give acupuncture for the young master. This old slave knows that His Majesty doesn't care about others taking care of the young master," "Zhen Don't worry—" "Personally, I brought my most powerful apprentice, Xiao Shunzi, to grab and decoct the medicine, and when Young Master Zhao regained some vitality, I personally fed the soup and medicine mixed with century-old ginseng to Young Master," "Speak to the point! Is the person alive?"

Eunuch Lin slapped himself slightly, "Oh, my slave is getting old, His Majesty's mouth is becoming more and more broken, and his speech is also very wordy, His Majesty is not willing to listen to it anymore."

"Father-in-law!"

"Thanks to the great kindness of the emperor, he pulled Young Master Zhao back from the gate of hell. He is still alive, but..." Eunuch Lin sighed deeply, rolled up the corner of his sleeve, and wiped away his tears. "The imperial physician said, Young Master Zhao's pulse condition is still weak, coupled with these years of heart palpitations and worries, he has already lost his body, this time he may not be able to last until the beginning of spring next year. Alas, poor Young Master Zhao."

Eunuch Lin began to howl and sob.

Yuan Jun squeezed the zhezi tightly, his face was livid, "No... didn't you just kneel down and get a little rainy, why can't you last the spring?"

Eunuch Lin rolled his eyes, and immediately continued: "Hey, that flower-like young man, if his life is not in the spring, God will not open his eyes. But..."

"But what?"

"Fortunately, there is His Majesty's blessings and blessings. The imperial physician Xu said that as long as Gong Zizhao is healthy and will be raised, there is still room for turning around. Gong Zizhao is His Majesty's man, and His Majesty is generous. As long as His Majesty does not allow If he dies, even the Hades would not dare not let him go."

"Could it be that I don't let him live? It's obviously because of his own strong temper. Hmph, if he's a woman, she's also a chaste and strong woman who restrains father, Kefu and son." Yuan Jun sank his heart, "...forget it , since you can't die for the time being, let me live well. Turn around and tell Nan Zhao that his life belongs to me. If he dies like that without my permission, I will personally ask the king of Hades for him. Bring him back Slowly kill him."

Eunuch Lin: "..."

Yuan Jun threw Zhezi aside, stood up, and walked towards Longta, "I'm tired, because such an ignorant thing disturbed my cleanliness. Also, tonight, everyone has to get out of the hall On duty, you don't have to wait in front of you, including you."

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