Rebirth: Charming Qingluo

The imperial physician firmly kowtowed twice, not daring to lie in the slightest. "Crown Prince, this official doesn't dare to treat you. With that kind of illness, this official cannot treat it."

This time, Crown Prince was completely stunned. A disease that even the young miss of the Shangguan family could cure, but the imperial physician could not. Not only did that young miss cure it, she didn't even leave any side effects.

With just that sentence, he had sentenced the imperial physician. The imperial physician could not even speak, his face deathly pale, and continued to kowtow. The Crown Prince, however, completely ignored him.

Or perhaps, if she hadn't spoken up for the imperial physician today and the doctor had luckily stayed behind, then this grudge would be buried forever. Perhaps in the future, the only thing the imperial physician could do was take care of a high official.

"Are you saying that the imperial physician has good medical skills?" Crown Prince really could not see through this young miss. When it was time to receive the contribution points, why did it shrink back?

It wasn't impossible for the younger one to raise a rank 1 and a half rank, as the older one had more chances to become a sage. That was all great fortune. Just looking at his mother's face in front of His Majesty, it wasn't impossible at all.

The Crown Prince did not mean it for her. Moreover, the Crown Prince wanted to keep her here, but he also had other intentions.

"Since the imperial physician has been practicing medicine in the palace for so many years, he must be someone who knows a great way. A small woman like the maidservant doesn't even know much about medicine, how could she dare compete with the imperial physician, let alone treat the princess's wounds?"

"What happened today, was all a coincidence. It was all seen by maidservant who treated it, so he stretched his hand out. What was left was something that maidservant would never do. I hope Crown Prince can understand."

When Zheng Qingluo spoke, the imperial physician was listening attentively without missing a single word. He swore in his heart that if he managed to escape this calamity today, he would never forget this young miss's great kindness.

"Since this young miss has said so, then the imperial physician should continue to treat my sister's wounds. It's just that my young sister was a little frightened just now and has been thanking my young miss for her urgent treatment. She's always been calling her elder sister, so I hope this young miss will put in a lot of effort and accompany my younger sister."

When these words came out, the ladies and gentlemen who were called out all secretly looked at Crown Prince and Third Miss Zheng. There were a lot of hidden meanings behind these words.

"Sister, sister, just keep me company." Although the young Canton Princess was favored by her royal brother just now, she didn't dare interrupt him. Seeing that the danger had passed, she hurriedly called for Zheng Qingluo, asking her to come forward.

"I would like to ask, who is this lady's senior, feasible?" Crown Prince asked again. It seemed like she was questioning her elders. Princess Ning Yuan's heart sank as she looked in the direction of Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince's eyes darkened as if there were huge waves crashing inside. The Eldest Princess's heart trembled, this Seventh Brother might look like he was easy to talk to, but if he was right, it would be really hard to turn back.

Eldest Princess Ning Yuan looked at her son. Although she didn't look in the direction of Miss Zheng, she had an imposing manner, with her stomach tucked in, clearly wanting to leave a good impression in front of Miss Zheng.

This brat, how could he be so ignorant. Even if he had a crush on Third Miss Zheng, he didn't need to be in such a hurry to show off. How great would it be if he could secretly tell him that there was no retreat.

However, Princess Ning Yuan was truly optimistic about this Third Miss Zheng. While she was happy about her son's sight, she was also angry at his own decision. For her son's sake, she could only pretend that she didn't know what the Seventh Prince was thinking.

Madame Jiang, we will have to trouble Third Miss Zheng now, let's let her get closer to Ming Xia and the show ahead will start soon too. Let's go to the front of the hall to enjoy ourselves, when you are out of the house, we can come and pick her up, okay?

With Princess Ning Yuan's words, how could the Zhang clan of Madame Jiang refuse? Even if they were worried about Qingluo, they couldn't do anything. In the end, however, they were still worried, so they could only stand up and pay their respects.

"I will listen to whatever the Grand Princess says. It's just that my niece came from a young age, and does not like strangers. I'm afraid that if I were to be disrespectful, I might offend the princess."

He really did not dare to leave Qingluo here alone. Just now, he had only gone to the back garden and did not spend much time on it.

Now that he realized that the Crown Prince had a different opinion of Qingluo, he didn't dare to let her stay. Although he didn't have much hope, he still wanted to fight for her and bring her to his side. Otherwise, if something really happened, how could he explain himself?

"You're the only one who's worrying blindly. With one look, Miss Zheng is clearly a well-mannered person. There's no need for you to worry so much. Alright, it's settled then. Let's go and enjoy the show."

Madame Jiang was once again blessed, and did not dare to say anymore. She could only look at Zheng Qingluo worriedly, then followed Princess Ning Yuan out of the parlour.

"Sorry for the trouble, Third Miss Zheng. Let's go to her courtyard with my sister later to play. We're also going to the front courtyard. I hope Third Miss will forgive us for the disrespect we have shown today."

Crown Prince cupped his fists towards Zheng Qingluo, and Zheng Qingluo also bowed politely. "Crown Prince is also worried about the princess, how can I be rude? I am too courteous."

Zheng Qingluo didn't say anything about saving her life, but this was a sign of making friends. She dodged the imperial physician's large bow. "How is it so serious? I'm only speaking the truth. Imperial Physician, you can leave."

This was because she didn't want to accept this favor. The imperial physician really hadn't expected that this Third Miss Zheng wouldn't take advantage of the situation, but this further strengthened the imperial physician's resolve. He gave a deep bow and followed the Crown Prince out of the parlour.

"Be careful." Seventh Prince said something to Zheng Qingluo before turning around and leaving Zheng Qingluo to muse over this sentence. Was she worried about herself, or just randomly saying it?

After thinking it over, Zheng Qingluo couldn't help but laugh at herself. So what if it's true? So what if she said it casually? What did it have to do with him? He would have the princess she wanted to marry, and she would also have someone she wanted to marry. It had nothing to do with him anymore.

It was because he was no longer Zhao Minyan, but his nose felt a little sore. Maybe the marriage agreement from his previous life did not just leave him with that red paper.

"Elder sister, what are you blanking out for? Can you come with me to my courtyard?" The princess tugged at Zheng Qingluo's sleeve, waking her up from her deep thoughts. "Alright, what's wrong? Does the princess' hand still hurt?"

Things had happened in the room in waves. The princess had forgotten about the pain in her hand. When Zheng Qingluo brought it up, her hand started to hurt again. "It hurts, big sister. It still hurts."

"Then let's hurry back to your courtyard. We'll send the medicine over soon. After applying the medicine, your hands won't hurt anymore." Zheng Qingluo took Princess Qian's wrist and let her hand hang in the air. Princess Qian looked at her injury and said with grievance, "Really? It really won't hurt anymore? "

"Really, it won't hurt if I put it on." Zheng Qingluo had used palace medicine before. When she was at the Hou Mansion, she ran around the courtyard and broke her knee. Her father was anxious and anxious, so she went to the imperial physician and used the palace medicine.

She remembered that after applying the medicine, she immediately became cool and didn't feel any pain anymore. Perhaps it was because the wound was too small, or because she was too small. However, the love she once had was no longer there.

Grand Princess Ning Yuan left her people outside the parlour. When the two came out, a sedan chair was brought over. "Princess, please sit in the sedan." "Please get on the palanquin."

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick to burn, the sedan was put down. Zheng Qingluo was about to extend her hand when the curtain was lifted. "Miss Zheng, this way please."

She saw a young maid of 14 or 15 years old holding the curtain of the palanquin with one hand and extending her other hand in front of her. Zheng Qingluo got off the palanquin with her underling. When her feet stepped on the ground, her legs were still weak.

The treatment just now had indeed cost her quite a bit of effort. She just didn't know what the final outcome would be for the maidservant. However, she could only help him in this way.