Qi Huang

As soon as he entered the hall, Xie Xuan was overwhelmed by the smell of medicine that filled the room.

The emperor was lying on the collapsed bed, propping his head up and feeling drowsy.He didn't look terminally ill, his cheeks were even flushed red, but the red looked a little dazzling on his pale face.

A concubine-like woman was pressing acupuncture points on his head. Xie Xuan recognized that this beautiful and intelligent concubine was the biological mother of the tenth prince.

What surprised Xie Xuan was that Xiao Ling was also there.

The imperial physicians at the desk formed a circle, discussing something in a low voice.And Xiao Ling seemed to be one of the imperial physicians, but his temperament was really out of tune with these octogenarians. He supported his chin with one hand, rested the other on the back of the wheelchair, and tapped his fingers at a constant speed.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and raised his eyes to meet Xie Xuan's gaze.

Xie Xuan didn't even hesitate on the spot, and the man who carried the foot leaned over.

"Your Majesty's body is very damp, and the prescription should focus on removing dampness."

"No, no, the ancestors once said that the cause of the disease should be found from the root. In my opinion, removing dampness can treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

"Then what do you think? It's not okay, so I don't want to!"

"Why are you in a hurry! Aren't we discussing this!"

The imperial physicians were noisy, and although they deliberately lowered their voices because the emperor was resting, a sentence or two of heated arguments still occasionally drifted out.What Xiao Ling did was to tap on the handrail three times to alert them when they were emotional.

Seeing that there was really no reason to talk about it, some imperial physicians pinned their hopes on Xiao Ling: "Then according to what Mr. Xiao said, which direction should he treat?"

Before Xiao Ling could speak, Xie Xuan answered, "Mr. Xiao is also proficient in medical skills?"

"That's not true." The imperial physician replied without thinking, "Mr. Xiao's mother..."

"Cough cough!"

On the other side, the imperial doctor who was packing up the medicine box reminded quickly, but the man realized it later, and his expression changed instantly.He hurriedly got up, stumbled and said: "Your Majesty will go see your Majesty again."

Xie Xuan knew how to measure, since Xiao's family was taboo in the palace, Xiao Ling's mother would naturally be included in the same category.It's just that Xie Xuan couldn't figure it out, if Xiao Ling hated the Xie family, it would be fine if he didn't take the opportunity to poison the emperor and send him to see the King of Hades, what kind of disease is he here to treat now?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the imperial physician who was still at the same place sighed, and took the initiative to change the topic: "Your Majesty's illness doesn't last for a day or two, and I am really ashamed of my name as an imperial physician."

Xie Xuan glanced at Xiao Ling.

Since Xie Xuan entered the palace, when someone mentioned his mother inadvertently, his expression did not change, and the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment. It was as if his soul had drifted beyond the sky when he was wandering, and the troubles of the world had nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter.

His heart is really a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

Xie Xuan cursed silently.

"Your Excellency, you don't have to blame yourself so much." Xie Xuan turned her head and followed the wishes of the imperial physician beside her, "What kind of disease is the father suffering from? It is so difficult to cure?"

In fact, he has always had doubts about it.

In the previous life, Xie Qingshan's body had already collapsed before Li Jin's knife died, and he was unable to even stabilize the country, let alone seize power from Li Jin.This life... Xie Xuan thought naively, although she was calmly rejected by herself later.

Ruoxie Qingshan's disease can be cured?

"It's not as simple as being sick." Xiao Ling said abruptly.

"That's right." The chief physician beside him sighed, "If Your Majesty hadn't been harmed by an adulterer when he was young, given his current physical condition, he wouldn't have suffered so much from a small wind and cold."

Xie Xuan was startled: "What?"

"Your Highness is still young, so I don't know that this is normal. His Majesty was artificially poisoned because of a diet mistake when he was a child. The poison was so vicious that it almost melted His Majesty's internal organs. Later, it was... a miracle doctor who rejuvenated with a wonderful hand, Only taught His Majesty to save a life. But His Majesty also fell into the root of the disease because of this, and it has been repeated until now."

poison?

Xie Qingshan was poisoned?

Xie Xuan suddenly turned around and looked at the emperor on the bed.

If he remembered correctly, Xie Qingshan sat on the throne at the age of five, and it was the Queen Mother who relied on the emperor to take power. One can imagine the importance of the emperor's safety.Who can poison the current emperor under the eyes of the Queen Mother?

After the imperial physician finished speaking, he continued to argue with his colleagues on how to adjust the prescription of medicinal materials according to Xie Qingshan's condition.Xie Qingshan was always in a half-dream and half-awake state, maybe it was because of the torment of the illness, he was constantly sweating from his forehead, and he needed someone to watch him all the time and wipe off the sweat stains, so that he would feel better.

Originally, it was the tenth prince's biological mother, that is, the concubine Shu, who was doing these things. It was just repetitive movements, which made her seem a little powerless, so Xie Xuan took the initiative to take over this responsibility and served her with all her heart.

In terms of appearance, apart from the pair of pupils, Xie Xuan is the one most similar to Xie Qingshan.Under the torment of the illness, Xie Qingshan's complexion was pale and his cheeks were sunken. Although his eyes were closed tightly, the eyeballs under his eyelids were still rolling uncomfortably.

Xie Xuan wiped Xie Qingshan's sweat expressionlessly, but his eyes were filled with frost.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Qingshan suddenly stopped trembling.He opened his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Water."

Xie Xuan paused, got up, dipped a veil in some water, and gently ran over his lips inch by inch.

Entering the palace to serve the emperor, Xie Xuan originally had other plans.But now seeing Xie Qingshan's serious illness with his own eyes, a burst of nameless anger rose in his chest.He didn't know where this anger came from, but the scene of that day in the cold palace kept reappearing in front of his eyes.

The sun was just right that day, and Xie Qingshan looked good.He is located in the chariot, half of the dragon robe is integrated with the sunlight, while the eyebrows on the other side are hidden under the arrogance of the chariot, as gentle as water and ink.

At that time, he was still in a loose green shirt, smiling all over his chest: "You come with me today, don't regret it."

Xie Xuan remembered that he answered like this.

——"Xing Lan never does anything that she regrets."

"Xinglan."

"Xinglan..."

Someone whispered in his ear.

Xie Xuan immediately pulled away from his memories, and realized that it was the weak emperor in front of him calling him.Perhaps in the midst of hazy consciousness, Xie Qingshan couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, and he also forgot that he once admitted that he didn't remember Xie Xinglan.

He looked at Xie Xuan with half-opened eyes, and smiled slightly: "Xing Lan, why are you here?"

"Sir, please stay."

All the imperial physicians left Shangyang Palace together, Xiao Ling walked towards the side hall, but Xie Xuan blocked the way.

The spring sun was not too strong, Xiao Ling was afraid of the sun, so he asked Qing Zhu to prepare a paper umbrella before leaving.But Xie Xuan was alone, under the sunlight, his blue pupils were as pale as a pool of lake water.

Xiao Ling retracted his fingers resting on the armrest into his sleeves, and said expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

Xie Xuan: "Take a step to speak."

After all, regardless of Xiao Ling's answer or not, he supported Xiao Ling's wheelchair and pushed it in the opposite direction to where he was going.

This kidnapping posture still failed to shake Xiao Ling a little. In early spring, peach blossoms in the palace were all over the courtyards. Xie Xuan pushed Xiao Ling to a secluded courtyard with a wheelchair.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard were scorching, covering Xiao Ling who was dressed in white.

"Mr. is very handsome."

This was the first sentence Xie Xuan said after letting go of the wheelchair.

He meant it sincerely, but he couldn't walk because he saw good-looking people since he was a child, and now he doesn't feel any abruptness when he casually sighs.Just before he finished sighing, he heard Xiao Ling sneer and said: "Your Highness Thirteen's praise, Xiao can't bear it."

"Okay, then let's not talk about it." Xie Xuan followed the good advice, and then suddenly changed his voice, "How do you think about it, sir?"

Xiao Ling raised his fingers and flicked away the peach blossoms on his cuff: "I don't know what kind of deal I have with you."

"Why is Mr. so forgetful?"

He walked slowly to Xiao Xiao Ling, and because he circled the wheelchair completely, the peach blossoms scattered on the treetops also took the opportunity to fall into Xie Xuan's hair.But he didn't care about it, leaned close to Xiao Ling, and said word by word: "Help me ascend the throne."

Xiao Ling blinked extremely slowly.

"Help me ascend the throne." Xie Xuan repeated softly, "At that time, you can kill whoever you want, and take revenge on whomever you want, how about that?"

The two sat and stood, and Xie Xuan bent slightly, making their eyes parallel and intertwined.Xiao Ling's frost-like eyes moved from Xie Xuan's eyes to the peach blossom petals in his hair, and said softly, "What if I want to kill you?"

Xie Xuan smiled lightly: "Accompany me at any time."

"Thank you family, I really want to kill them all." There was no one around, and even the eyeliner had no time to follow their footsteps. In the secluded courtyard, except for the rustling of petals, there was the sound of Xiao Ling's steady breathing. , "But it is also because of this that I don't believe anything you say."

"Mr. doesn't believe me. It's a coincidence." Xie Xuan still kept a smile on his face, "When people express their sincerity, they often like to use words like 'cut the heart to prove'."

He squatted down in front of Xiao Ling's wheelchair, raised his head to look at him, and said sincerely: "But I have a whole body of heart and soul, which one would you like to see, sir?"