After Marrying the Disabled Crown Prince of the Enemy Country

Jing Xin on the side was obviously also frightened by the sudden anger. She looked at the master's straight back and remembered the abnormal heat from her arm when she was holding the master, and she couldn't help but feel even more worried.

She wanted to quickly help her master to the dormitory to rest. But the prince was in front, and the two were deadlocked, and neither was willing to take a step back...

This is how to do!

Turning her eyes slightly, she looked at An Xuan who was standing beside the prince, and found that he was also looking at her, she couldn't help but startled.

Lord An...Jing Xin remembered that recently, when she was busy, she often ran into Lord An. Although Lord An didn't talk much, she really helped her a lot. Every now and then, she would make some cakes as a thank you gift.

She thought, she and An Xuan are also some kind of friendship, right?

She had no choice but to try to ask An Xuan for help with her eyes.

Without words, An Xuan understood her meaning almost immediately, his face was calm, but his heart was tumbling.

——From the past to the present, from before she lost her memory to now, she has forgotten everything, even in her most difficult time, Jing Xin, never asked anyone...

This is the first time.

It was impossible for An Xuan not to help her.

He took a step forward and said to the unpredictable Prince, "Hall..."

"Go down." Huo Du slightly turned his head and interrupted him, then still his eyes fell on the person with his head lowered in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Go down."

Jing Xin frowned, not only did she step back, but she stepped forward and stood beside Le Zhi. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was obviously scared to death, but her anxiety drove the fear back.

Taking her like this, An Xuan did not move. He looked at the Crown Princess, who was ill, and then looked at His Royal Highness, feeling helpless in his heart...

How did it become like this again?

The atmosphere was dignified, and it just so happened that the sky had also changed, and a light snow fell instantly on the sunny day.

"Let's go down first." Le Zhi turned his head and said to Jing Xin.

When Le Zhi spoke, Jing Xin had to listen. She frowned, nodded, and stepped back. An Xuan sighed silently, and also nodded and left.

Snow fell on the top of the hair, and it was a little cold. But it was getting hotter. Le Zhi thought, the wind and cold this time is really bad. She shook her dazed head, and when she saw snow falling on the snow bone lotus, she put it back into her wide sleeves to protect it.

——He can say that if he turns his face, he turns his face, but she can't let her temper.

Just pretend she's nosy.

Turning to the side, Le Zhi raised his feet and walked around Huo Du, walking slowly towards the bedroom. She didn't raise her eyes, and she didn't even look at him, so naturally she couldn't see the scarlet in his lacquered eyes.

The snowflakes flew and gradually became larger, and a thin layer quickly accumulated on the ground. Lezhi's cotton boots stepped on the ground, leaving footprints one after another. She had no strength on her body for a long time, but there seemed to be a force behind her pushing her forward...

She knew very well who this power came from. Who else could be not far behind her?

She didn't know why he was angry and why he still followed her.

She felt so tired, she didn't want to guess.

Huo Du stared at her back, stepping on every footprint she left. Her footprints were small, and after he stepped on them, the footprints of the two overlapped and formed a new one.

He raised his hand, sent his mellow inner strength, dragged her unstable body, and sent her forward.

The chaotic pulse lingered in his ears for a long time, and the strange heat seemed to wrap him. Since he studied medicine, he has never missed a disease, blindly poisoned... Huo Du raised his head and looked at the gray sky. God has never favored him, and he does not believe in God's will.

But at this moment, he actually began to plead with the ridiculous providence, hoping that he had made a mistake in the diagnosis...

Finally walking into the bedroom, Le Zhi used the last strength to pick up the porcelain bottle and go to the bathroom to get the water, so that the roots of the snow bone lotus were immersed in the water. Rao's head is already confused, she has not forgotten that this flower is inseparable from water.

After doing all this, she lay down on the bed and leaned on the embroidered pillow. She half-squinted her eyes, and her eyes fell on the person sitting at the table inadvertently, only to see that his face was still gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Li Yao finally brought Doctor Jiang back.

Jiang Ci was the most famous old doctor in the capital. Emperor Qi wanted to call him into the palace as a doctor, but Jiang Ci didn't like to be restrained by nature, so he declined. Huo Changyun didn't want to force him, so he just let it go.

There was silence in the bedroom. Jiang Ci had lived a long time, and naturally he had seen a lot more. Li Yao was also clever, so the two bowed respectfully to Huo Du, and then silently walked over to the bed.

"See Crown Princess." Jiang Ci bowed slightly, then calmly took out a handkerchief and placed it in Lezhi's hand. But when she saw the redness and swelling on her fingers, her complexion changed greatly.

When he came, he heard something from Li Yao. He thought it was an ordinary mosquito bite, but the swelling and wound...

Jiang Ci quickly put his finger on Le Zhi's wrist, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"Doctor Jiang, the Princess Concubine's wind chill is suddenly on the rise, please prescribe the medicine quickly." Li Yao was anxiously beside him.

"This..." Jiang Ci stood up, hesitant to say anything, and could only stare blankly at His Royal Highness, who had already stood up.

Jiang Ci's appearance fell into the eyes of the two of them, and their hearts were stagnant.

The last hope in Huo Du's heart was completely extinguished. And Le Zhi was a little stunned, she probably guessed that what she got was not an ordinary cold...

"Take Doctor Jiang to the main hall to sit for a while."

Li Yao also saw some clues, and the hanging heart was about to reach his throat. She bit her lip and took Jiang Ci out.

"Tell me." Le Zhi said, his voice was hoarse, "What the **** happened to me?"

But Huo Du just stared at her for a moment, then turned around and walked out. She didn't have the strength to chase after her to ask, her strong body couldn't hold it any longer, she closed her eyes and fell into a coma...

main hall.

All the servants were driven away by Huo Du, except for him and Jiang Ci.

"It's a miasma, so why is there a sudden onset?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ci was stunned. It turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is skilled in medicine...

"Everyone's physique is different, so the time of onset is different." Jiang Ci's expression was also a little flustered, "Generally, people who have a sudden attack are mostly severe..."

Huo Du didn't speak.

"The Caomin will immediately prepare a prescription for the Crown Princess, but... I hope Your Highness will be mentally prepared. And according to the laws of the Great Qi, I have suffered from malaria..."

"Doctor Jiang." Huo Du finally spoke, looking at Jiang Ci, "Prince Concubine has an ordinary cold, do you know?"

The cold voice did not have a trace of temperature, and it showed no anger and self-pretence. Jiang Ci understood what he meant. As a doctor, he always thought that the law of Qi was too cruel... The law of Qi stipulated that once he contracted miasma, he would be taken away by the government and executed, and then burned to ashes.

Miasma malaria is indeed terrifying, but after all, it is not transmitted from person to person like an epidemic. As long as mosquitoes are eliminated, transmission can be avoided.

In recent years, fewer and fewer people are suffering from malaria in Daqi. One is that Daqi is located in the north, the hot and humid season is short, and there are not many mosquitoes; the other is that due to the outbreak of miasma and malaria for a period of time in the early years, the people were very nervous about this, and they were even more cautious. Those damp places...

Especially the royal palace nobles of Jin Gui, pay more attention to these, how can they still contract this disease?

When his thoughts returned, Jiang Ci nodded and solemnly assured: "Caomin remembers it."

When he walked to the door, Jiang Ci seemed to remember something, turned around again, and said bitterly, "Since Your Highness is proficient in medical skills, it should be clearer how much pain the patient will experience when this disease occurs, especially if it is severe... .... During the disease period, there will be many different symptoms of the disease, and even if they are cured, most of them will have sequelae that will accompany lifelong ... "

After practicing medicine for many years, the saddest thing is to see patients tortured by their illnesses. Jiang Ci often thinks, if this is the case, it would be better to give them a medicine and send them away safely... But the healer is kind, but he really can't do it.

With a sigh, he only wished that his medical skills could be more refined, to save more people and save them from suffering.

Le Zhi was trapped in chaos, she only felt that her body was hot and cold, and her head was hurting badly. When I struggled to open my eyes, I saw a familiar face for the first time...

The lacquer eyes were heavy, unable to see the bottom.

She stood up and wanted to get the tea by the bed, but one hand passed her, took the cup and fed the water to her mouth. The cold tea ran down the throat, soothing the burning sensation in the throat.

Only in this way can she speak: "Your Highness still refuses to tell me?"

"Misaria."

Huo Du stared at her and said in a deep voice.

What, what?

Le Zhi was stunned, his face suddenly lost all color.

Malaria...she knew it. Dali is located in the south, and it is warm and hot all year round, especially in the rainy season, there are many mosquitoes. The royal father thought of many ways, but he could not let the disease disappear in Dali.

Just try to prevent it.

If you are infected with this disease, you will be nine deaths...

Le Zhi once thought about how she would die, whether she would be seen and killed in the time of revenge, or if she was in danger, she would die with the enemy... She had thought a lot, but she never expected that in the end will die...

There is nothing to be afraid of, but she still has a lot of things to do.

So, it's time to hurry.

She breathed a sigh of relief, got up and stayed, took a pen and paper and walked towards the table. When she spread out the paper, she raised her eyes and saw the white snow bone lotus. She was a little stunned, and then she picked up the pen and started writing.

——She has to make arrangements for her sister in the future.

Therefore, the first thing to write is how to make Shen Huai a helpful strategy. Le Zhi hoped that Huo Du would continue to take care of her sister for a while, and then let her and Fu Xianyuan fly away for the sake of Xue Gulian and this strategy.

There were footsteps behind her, and then Huo Du sat down beside her, and he glanced at the snow bone lotus.

"Repent?" he asked, "for such a thing."

The hand holding the pen paused, and Le Zhi knew that in the current situation, she should say no regrets, in exchange for his more pity. Raising her eyes, she looked into his eyes, but said, "I'm sorry."

"However, this is the end of the matter. I hope Your Highness will not dislike it. Use it."

——I traded my life for it anyway, use it to heal your leg, I hope you will have smooth sailing from now on.

Huo Du didn't say anything, got up and left.

The moment the door was closed, Le Zhi suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have annoyed him so quickly. Anyway, I have to ask him for a bottle of poison first, so that I can suffer less.

After all, this disease is quite torturous. Although it should only last for three or five days, it is also difficult to endure...

But that's fine, he walked without any worries. Le Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart—

Even if he was emotional, he didn't lose his mind.

So good.

There was not much time left, and Le Zhi didn't know when the disease would strike, so she could only speed up and explain everything behind her.

——For my sister, for Jingxin and the others... and even for An Xuan.

The only thing that was not given to Huo Du.

She should leave cleanly and not leave him any thoughts.

She didn't know how long she had been writing until her eyes were a little sore, and she stopped writing, leaning against the table for a while.

After a while, the door was pushed open. Le Zhi raised her eyes, and when she saw the person coming, she quickly filled with doubts and incomprehensions—

Why is he coming back?

The sky was already dark, but the candles had not yet been lit in the bedroom.

In the darkness, Huo Du's peach blossom eyes glowed with a firm light. He opened his mouth and said, "Lezhi, I won't leave."

Tears that had been suppressed for a long time rolled down instantly...

Le Zhi lowered his eyes and bit his lip tightly.

——Why did he lose his mind when he should not?