Raiders of His Royal Highness

"Hehehe, just now I have ordered Huaining to invite Doctor Song to go to Qin's mansion to wait, brother, don't worry about sister Qin."

Seeing Yu Shu's expression of "brother praise me quickly", Yu Ling tapped her forehead lightly, and said helplessly, "You little indecency, how dare you make fun of brother. If your elder sister Qin hears this , blushing again."

Yu Ling covered her forehead and smiled very happily: "Sister Qin is shy in front of my brother because she likes her. And look at my sister, I am very knowledgeable, I just left you a space to be alone .”

Then he winked at Yu Ling and said, "Just now I heard Sister Qin's voice in the carriage behind, brother, did you do something bad to Sister Qin?"

……

Yu Ling didn't expect Shu'er, who was always lively and lovely, to gossip like this. She coughed unnaturally, patted her head lightly with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Kids, don't talk nonsense."

"In the future, restrain yourself in front of your sister Qin, do you know?"

At this time, Yu Ling wondered if it would be bad for Huai Ning to stay with Shu'er, if Huai Ning led Shu'er further away, what should be done.

And Huaining, who was missed by Yu Ling, sneezed several times, and he whispered: "Who is thinking of me?" Then he looked at Bai Lu who was sitting beside him, and asked with a smile: "I'm right there with you." Beside, why are you still thinking of me?"

Bai Lu: "..."

"go away."

Huai Ning, who was enjoying the presence of his wife, didn't know at the moment, Yu Ling decided to let him come back and follow her after thinking about it, so as not to wander around in front of Shu'er and spoil her.

……

Once back to the East Palace, Yu Ling claimed to be sick and bedridden, unable to leave behind closed doors.

All of a sudden, everyone who already knew what happened at the flower viewing banquet was guessing whether the prince's illness was real or fake.If you are pretending to be sick, then what is the purpose of pretending to be sick?

Emperor Jingming had also heard about Qin Zhirong's falling into the water, so he wanted to wait for Yu Ling to come back and call to ask about the situation.But as soon as she returned to the palace, she claimed that she would not be sick, so he had no choice but to send the imperial physician to the East Palace to show Yu Ling with his fatherly feelings.

At this moment, Imperial Physician Liu finished Yu Ling's pulse, prescribed a prescription for him, and said: "Your Highness has always been weak, and today he fell into the water and caught a cold, so he needs to rest for a few days."

After leaving the East Palace, he cautiously went to the Xuanzheng Hall to answer the question.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince entered the water today, and his body became worse and worse..." He thought about the pulse he had given the crown prince just now, which really shocked him. The pulse seemed to be dying.

Seeing Imperial Physician Liu frowning tightly, Emperor Jing Ming knew that the sick man was really not well.

"How long does the prince have?" He asked in a neutral tone.

Although Imperial Physician Liu was Emperor Jingming's confidant, he knew that he really didn't take the crown prince seriously, but it was the crown prince after all. He thought about it for a while, and said carefully: "According to the pulse, it won't be the end of the year."

It was already the beginning of September, and it was only three months before the end of the year.

Emperor Jingming thought that maybe the wedding date of the sick Yangzi and Qin Zhirong should be arranged as soon as possible, otherwise if Qin Zhirong had passed away before entering the East Palace, then he would not be able to embrace the beauty.

"I know."

"Keep your mouth shut and don't leak any news about the prince's near death."

Imperial Physician Liu lowered his head and replied cautiously: "My minister complies with the order."

……

Inside the East Palace.

When Yu Ling sat on the bed and drank the ginger soup offered by the little palace maid, she suddenly remembered something, and told Huai Lu, "Go get a bowl of ginger soup and send it to Miss Qin quietly."

Huai Lu was taken aback for a moment, but he also took his orders. He went to the small kitchen to fill a bowl of ginger soup, then performed lightness kung fu, and quietly went to Qin Dashi's mansion.

It didn't take long to come back and recover.

"His Royal Highness, Miss Qin has already drank the ginger soup." Huai Lu replied sternly.

Yu Ling helped her forehead, and she missed the clever Huaining.

Seeing that Huai Lu was still indifferent, she coughed twice and asked casually: "Miss Qin is better after seeing the imperial doctor? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"Returning to Your Highness, Miss Qin just took the medicine when I came down, and there is nothing wrong with it except her complexion is a little pale." Huai Lu didn't know what Yu Ling was thinking, thought about it seriously, and then replied seriously .

"Understood, you step back. Spread the news that Ben Gong is ill and bedridden with a cold." Yu Ling no longer counted on Huai Lu, who was not enlightened, and waved him away.

The author has something to say: Do you have a ticket? Can you water the prince who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted?