When the national master heard Ah Han mention the regulations of the Ming Mingzong, his expression changed. Ah Han saw it but didn't say anything.

"I just talked about government affairs with His Highness Xuan, and she suddenly fell down. At first, when I took her pulse, the pulse was not abnormal, but in an instant, her pulse became weak as if it was not present. I just wonder why a good person suddenly did this."

"I have just entered the palace and have not visited my prince yet. I will reply to the national magistrate after I check it out."

"I will protect her heart and soul with Jingming Hanyu. If you are not sure, don't remove it."

Jingming Hanyu is produced only in the back mountain of Jingmingzong. It has a special therapeutic effect ore, especially a special repair effect on the soul.

"It turns out that the national master still cares. I'll thank the prince first."

After Ahan said something unique, he turned around and bowed, and showed a very respectful attitude. However, listening to his tone carefully may not be as he said.

The national teacher did not denounce him for his rudeness, but felt deeply that he was cunning, because he quickly left, which made him not have time to refute the "care" he said.

But Ahan's words that only the two of them could understand clearly showed that they were not as simple as the last time they met.

The palace maid who led the way could not hear their conversations through the barrier, but was full of admiration for Ahan and his ease and composure in front of the national master.

At this time, another palace maid brought the imperial physician in.

Ahan only glanced at the imperial doctor, then walked over to him and walked in front.

Yun Lingxuan was guarding Yun Qingyue's bed, watching the imperial doctor who arrived first also checked in the same way as the national teacher, and then she knew that most of the time she could not find anything.

Sure enough, the imperial doctor soon told her expected conclusion.

Jingmingzong's medical skills are second only to Qingliang Valley, but Qingliang Valley has not been born for a long time. In this world, the symptoms that cannot be found in Jingmingzong are equivalent to being sentenced to death.

She couldn't let her die here. Even though she was famous for protecting her sister, it was hard to guarantee that she would be used by some people with ulterior motives to make a fuss. She couldn't let the reputation she had worked hard to build was tainted.

At this time, Yun Lingxuan's mind was full of resentment towards Yun Qingyue, hating her suddenly ran to her palace and became like she was dying for no reason.

She even suspected that Yun Qingyue was deliberately dying from her. Although this speculation seemed so incredible, with her sister's IQ, even if she wanted to win the attention of the national teacher, she would not be so secretive.

But she was able to move freely since she met her today, and now she was lying on the bed. The changes in the middle were really hard to believe in just a blink of an eye.

She had already asked someone to ask the coachman of the Wenhou Mansion that, on the way they came, Yun Qingyue had never had contact with outsiders except for having contact with Su Wenyue. It can be said that she stayed in the carriage since she came out of the palace until she entered the palace.

"What is the difficulty in Your Highness? Ahan is willing to share your worries."

Hearing the sound of Ahan's breeze and bright moon, Yun Lingxuan's eyes flashed, and she sent the first imperial physician and palace maid down, and ordered the second imperial physician to wait outside the door.

"Didn't you say you would protect her? It seems that I overestimate you, or is it that you intentionally framed me?"

Faced with Yun Lingxuan's scattered questioning, Ahan didn't care, but just walked around her and came to Yun Qingyue's couch.

The national master's Jingming Hanyu was pressed against her forehead, emitting a burst of cold air.

There were still blood stains on the corners of her lips, her face was white, her lips were bright red, and her brows were slightly frowning, as if she was enduring some pain.

Ahan only sniffed, then helped Yun Qingyue sit up, took out a plain white bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Yun Qingyue's mouth.

Yun Lingxuan clearly saw that it was just an ordinary worthless pill, not even a pill.

She remembered that Yun Qingyue seemed to have taken this kind of pill when she was young, but she didn't see her taking it when she got older, so she gradually forgot about it.

"That's Zhengqi Wan?"

She remembered asking Yun Ruoyao when she was a child why her sister took that kind of black pill. At that time, Yun Ruoyao told her that it was because Yun Qingyue had congenital deficiency when she was born, so she had to take this Zhengqi pill to replenish her vitality.

She thought that Yun Qingyue no longer needed to take it. Thinking about it this way, perhaps her inability to condense the roots is also related to this. It is indeed a waste of congenital deficiency.

"Give me one."

Yun Lingxuan took the bottle handed over by Ahan, poured out the pill that looked rough and could even see the herbal residue that was not completely crushed. After carefully identifying it, she put it in her mouth, and still felt the bitter taste that was hard to swallow in childhood memories.

vomit!

Yun Lingxuan couldn't help but run to the side to rinse her mouth. Ahan ignored her and just focused on feeding Yun Qingyue medicine.
Chapter completed!