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Seeing the obscene pants, Di Yunge's phoenix eyes were slightly angry, and his cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson.

"Get out!" Di Yunge grabbed the obscene pants, then pushed the person out, "Get out of here."

Shen Zhaoxue wanted to make a joke, but she didn't expect Di Yunge's reaction to be so big.

"Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue tugged at his robe.

"Get out!" Di Yunge put on a cold face, threw the obscene pants aside and began to drive people away.

Shen Zhaoxue pursed her lips, and hugged him in her arms. Di Yunge was hugged by him, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at him firmly.

"Is it because it was torn, so Your Majesty refused to see the minister?" Shen Zhaoxue had just finished asking before being stabbed in the lower abdomen by Di Yunge's elbow.

"Self-motivated."

Shen Zhaoxue was in pain, but she still didn't let go, "Show me."

"Get lost!" Di Yunge glared at him sideways.

Shen Zhaoxue gave him a light peck, and then let him go.

For a moment Di Yunge was stunned, he blinked his eyes and became a little at a loss.

"The minister is gone." Shen Zhaoxue said and walked out.

Di Yunge looked at his back and waited for someone to close the door. Only then did Di Yunge come to his senses, angrily picked up the file on the side and slammed it against the door.

Standing outside the door, Shen Zhaoxue heard a bang and the file fell to the ground.

Shen Zhaoxue sighed, didn't open the door, turned around and asked where the imperial physician is now.

Hearing the sound from inside the door, the eunuch gave Shen Zhaoxue a pitiful look, and then asked the little eunuch to lead the people away.

Leaving the imperial capital, without the family of imperial physicians, the former imperial physicians could only huddle in a small courtyard.

The bricks under your feet are uneven when you walk on them. When you step on them, you can't tell which side will be warped. The gray bricks that no one has stepped on have already been covered with moss.

The red paint on the pillars of the room had long since peeled off, and the medicine shelf was put aside. When Shen Zhaoxue came in, the medicine boy was still pouring herbs out of the basket.

There is white gauze hanging in the gap between the rooms, which is useless for the land, so it can only be placed in such a place where there is no light, after all, there is no light and there is wind.

"Master Shen?"

Shen Zhaoxue turned her head in response, and saw the imperial physician who treated him when he was drowning.

The imperial physician stroked his beard, glanced at him, and nodded in satisfaction, "Why are you here all this time?"

Perhaps it was because he had saved his life before, although Shen Zhaoxue was a little shy, but she still pulled the person closer and gave out the medicine he wanted.

"This..." The imperial doctor looked weird after hearing this, but he still scratched his beard and agreed.

When Shen Zhaoxue was thrown into the lake by Di Yunge before and asked him to come for treatment, the imperial physician felt pity for him, but now that he heard that the part was cracked, although he had mixed feelings in his heart and hated Di Yunge's behavior, he still endured it. Can't help sighing.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go in and prescribe the medicine." The white-bearded doctor shook his head while looking at Shen Zhaoxue's cheek.

Shen Zhaoxue was watched by him, and he instinctively told him that the imperial physician might have misunderstood something, he opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

It's noon, but I can't feel the heat at all. The sun has been kept in the dark and struggled for a long time, but still hasn't shown its head.

"Master Shen, your medicine." The little drug boy brought up a bowl of dark soup.

Shen Zhaoxue looked up suspiciously, but saw the white bearded doctor standing inside, smiling at him.

Shen Zhaoxue frowned, although she felt strange, she picked up the medicine and smelled it.

"What is this?" Shen Zhaoxue narrowed her almond eyes slightly due to the strong medicinal aura.

Little Yaotong looked at Shen Zhaoxue eagerly, his gaze slid from Shen Zhaoxue's face all the way to his lower abdomen.

Shen Zhaoxue understood right away, she saw that he had been hit by Bai Meichun before, so she got some medicine to supplement him, right?

As if to confirm Shen Zhaoxue's thoughts, the drug boy suddenly smiled and said, "Tonic."

Hearing what Yaotong said, Shen Zhaoxue let go of her hanging heart. He took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. The bitter taste in his mouth made Shen Zhaoxue frown, but she still thanked the white-bearded doctor. Yang drank the medicine bowl.

The white-bearded doctor stroked his beard and smiled, then shook his head, and continued to get the ointment that Shen Zhaoxue said.

Later, Shen Zhaoxue got the ointment, and out of gratitude, he asked what the soup was.

"What kind of tonic did you ask the medicine boy to feed me before? As soon as I drank it, I felt much better." Shen Zhaoxue touched the lid of the ointment and smiled.

The white-bearded imperial doctor smiled when he heard the words, grabbed his beard and said, "Anti-fetal medicine."

Shen Zhaoxue's smile froze on his face all of a sudden, he smiled awkwardly, touched his belly and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Look, your complexion is getting bad again." The white-bearded doctor took Shen Zhaoxue's hand, "Although your majesty is a bit rough in intercourse, Mr. Shen, you still have to conceive a dragon heir."

The white-bearded doctor spoke earnestly and patted the back of Shen Zhaoxue's hand.

"I ordered the medicine boy to grab the anti-fetal medicine. Mr. Shen, don't forget to drink it while applying the medicine." The white-bearded doctor grabbed Shen Zhaoxue's desperately struggling hand, and took the anti-fetal medicine from the hand of the medicine boy beside him. Then stuffed it into Shen Zhaoxue's hand.

Holding the medicine bag, Shen Zhaoxue didn't refuse, nor did she agree.

In the end, Shen Zhaoxue pursed her lips and asked them to fry another bowl of anti-fetal medicine before leaving with the medicine.

The medicine gas filled the air all the way.

Shen Zhaoxue took the medicine and opened the door of Di Yunge's room. Di Yunge's anger was still there, and he was sitting at the desk reading a book, knowing that it was Shen Zhaoxue who came in, but he didn't even look up.

"Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue put the bowl of medicine in front of Di Yunge, seeing that he ignored her, Shen Zhaoxue pushed the medicine forward.

Di Yunge looked up at him, and put down the book in his hand.

"Didn't you get out? Why..." Di Yunge looked at the box of plaster and shut his mouth all of a sudden.

"I know that your Majesty's skin is thin, and you can't afford to look for this kind of medicine, so you went to get the medicine." Shen Zhaoxue smiled, took his hand, and put the plaster in his palm.

Looking at the ointment in his hand, Di Yunge pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the soup in front of him.

"This is?" Di Yunge leaned closer and sniffed it.

"Tonic." Shen Zhaoxue deliberately ambiguously pushed the medicine under his lips, "Drink it, Your Majesty."

Di Yunge was afraid of suffering, so even if he refused to take the medicine, Shen Zhaoxue was not so easy to coax, so after three coaxings and five tricks, he finally made Di Yunge drink the medicine.

"What kind of tonic is this?" Di Yunge put down the soup bowl in his hand, and frowned fiercely.

After Shen Zhaoxue saw that he drank it, she said, "Antifetal medicine."

Hearing this, Di Yunge was stunned, he looked at the medicine bowl, his expression suddenly became weird.

"You... looking for death?" Di Yunge was so angry that he smashed the medicine bowl in front of him to the ground, and because he got up too quickly, the desk table in front of him was lifted and fell on the ground.