The First-Class Medical Princess

However, something unexpected happened, at this time, Zhou Zong came in suddenly.

Shi Pei'er's hand holding the water glass suddenly became stiff, Yan Yishan seemed to have noticed it, but when Zhou Zong came in, he didn't pay much attention to Shi Pei'er next to Yan Yishan, he was just slightly surprised, but still said, The old man gave You have re-prescribed a new medicine, which will be of great benefit to your recovery.

Then, looking at Shi Peier next to Yan Yishan, You...

Shi Pei'er was stiff all over.

Before Zhou Zong could continue, Yan Yishan spoke first, Go, bring the medicine.

Zhou Zong looked suspicious, and glanced at Shi Pei'er again, Yan Yishan looked impatient before he could say anything, Okay, okay, I know what to do, you should go back to your military doctor's camp and go back. Just bring it.

He has always been very rude.

Zhou Zong was furious, glanced at Yan Yishan, and rushed out of the tent angrily.

Shi Pei'er also breathed a sigh of relief, however, there was a look of suspicion on her face, but when she turned around and handed the medicine to Yan Yishan, the suspicion had subsided.

On this day, and the rest of the time, Shi Pei'er had unknowingly become a little soldier serving Yan Yishan close by, eating, drinking, and taking care of everything.

From the incompatibility and doubt at the beginning, but later on, I gradually got used to it.

On the other side, inside the Imperial Palace in the capital, Murong Zhi was sitting in the lower seat of the Imperial Study Room, reviewing the memorials.

Because he is still a supervisor, the dragon chair in the imperial study room is not a place for him to sit on. However, that dragon chair does not seem to have such a powerful summoning power for him, even if he is sitting in the imperial study room. In the position of the lower head, he is also calm and unmoved.

Because——he knew that he would eventually sit in that chair.

Putting down the notebook in his hand, recalling the conversation with Murong Yan when he came back a few days ago, Murong Zhi's eyes dimmed.

What a beautiful person who borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and blatantly refused.

At this moment, a cold, angry female voice came from outside the imperial study room, Get out of the way, can this imperial study room not even enter the palace?

Although Empress Chu is middle-aged, her voice at this time is cold, but there is no trace of old-fashioned, as sharp as it was many years ago.

Li You stood guard at the door of the imperial study room, Empress, the prince is correcting the memorial, so let the servants go in and report.

Just as he was talking, Murong Zhi had already appeared at the door of the imperial study, and said in a deep voice, Mother is coming, why should I inform you?

After hearing this, Li You hurriedly knelt down, This servant deserves to die.

Murong Zhi didn't pay any attention to it, and only bowed to Empress Chu, Why did Empress Mother come to the Imperial Study today?

After Emperor Yongye fell ill, Murong Zhi forbade the concubines in the harem to visit Emperor Yongye. Even if they went to visit, they had to obtain his permission and approval. Therefore, until now, several months have passed, and she still cannot see him. Emperor Yongye, who was unconscious in a serious illness, glanced at him, so at this moment, he didn't have much good looks towards Murong Zhi, Zhi Wang, how long should I stop this palace? When will I see the emperor?

She is the lord of the harem, and many concubines have come to ask her about the situation of Emperor Yongye. If she doesn't know, she herself will not be able to explain to the entire harem.

After listening to Empress Chu's words, Murong Zhi still kept the same rhetoric, Empress Mother, Emperor Father needs to rest. The imperial physician has said that you must not be disturbed.