The bedroom was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

After a turmoil, everyone resumed their slight movements.

The curtain tent was low, and there was no incense in the hall. Only two windows were opened at a very far distance, and screens were used to block the cool breeze, not letting the hall directly blow into the hall, only for ventilation.

The two were a little older, with fine wrinkles at the corners of their eyes, and the big palace maid with her hair combed half-kneeled on her feet in front of the bed.

One of them held the basin, the other twisted the veil, and wiped the sweat from the forehead and body of the person lying on the bed.

"Have the person returned?"

The sound is weak and almost unheard.

The palace maid leaned over and used her figure to cover it up and whispered, "There are more imperial guards outside, and they almost have to circle the palace walls. Lin Dezi and the others can't come back at all. Your Highness has no need to worry. They have been working in nearby palaces since they were young, and there is no one who is more familiar with the nearby paths than them."

The person on the bed said something vaguely again. The palace maid turned her head slightly and looked at the row of people standing outside the bedroom. A hint of annoyance flashed through her expression. She quickly took back these emotions and lowered her head and said, "The Crown Princess is still worshiping Buddha in the back hall. Liang Di tried to rush out yesterday to hire an imperial physician for Your Highness. She was blocked by the Imperial Guard and injured her leg."

The prince coughed suddenly when he heard this.

The palace maid felt abrupt and hurriedly said, "The injury is not serious, but I just can't get out of bed. Now it's a turbulent time. It's safer for Liangdi and the Crown Princess to stay in the back hall."

The prince couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to breathe.

"Fortunately... my sixth brother is outside... Otherwise..."

"Your Majesty will always keep one." The palace maid holding the basin suddenly spoke.

Everyone did not respond after hearing such a rebellious word, and they didn't even raise their eyes, including the eunuch General Chen who hurried into the bedroom.

"Your Highness, if you really can't do it, let Yulan take the risk. You have to find an imperial physician!"

The Yulan mentioned by General Manager Chen is the palace maid who touched the basin. The copper basin and hot water were very heavy, and Yulan's arm didn't even shake. She turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked hesitant and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the prince on the bed.

"Yulan is just a rough fist and foot, and is not a peerless master who can fly over the eaves and walls. She can enter and exit the Eastern Palace alone. What should I do if she takes an imperial physician and is treated as a rebellion by the Imperial Guard? Besides, Gu's body has been like this for many years, so it's useless to hire an imperial physician... It's better to let Yulan go to Chongyuan Palace to see the third emperor's brother. Gu is worried that he will be treated harshly and does not even stutter..."

Before he finished speaking, he had another violent cough.

Yu Lan's body suddenly shook, and she shouted anxiously: "Not good!"

The copper basin threw it to the side and rushed over to block the bed.

However, before she could pounce there, she froze in place, looking horrified, but couldn't move.

Manager Chen and another great palace maid fell silently to the ground. They did not fall straight down, but suddenly lost consciousness. Then a gust of wind lifted their tilted bodies and slowly placed them on the ground.

Not only inside the hall, but also outside the people standing there.

It was like a group of sleepy insects suddenly came, and everyone fell down, leaning against the walls, pillars, and tables, and fell asleep directly.

The prince tried hard to sit up and saw such a jaw-dropping scene.

In the blink of an eye, he and Yulan were the only people who were still awake in the bedroom.

"Ahem."

The copper basin that Yulan threw out was caught and even water was not sprinkled out.

A tabby cat squatted on the beam of the house. It stretched out its head and looked around in confusion.

"Ahu..."

The prince turned his head slowly and finally saw the two uninvited guests.

The prince is a young man in his twenties, pale and thin, with purple lips.

When Mo Li looked at the prince, the prince of Qi was also examining him and Meng Qi.

"It turns out to be Master Meng." The prince's eyes fell on Meng Qi and said with a wry smile, "No wonder he had entered a land without a man."

"Have you seen me?"

Meng Qi was not going to hide his identity. He put the copper basin in his hand on the shelf and walked to the edge of the bed.

The palace maid Yu Lan's eyes were almost glaring out, and she looked extremely anxious.

The prince held Yulan's shoulder and tried to get up with difficulty.

"Don't move."

"Meow."

The sound of the mo carp sounded at the same time as the moan of the raccoon cat.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

The prince looked at the raccoon, Meng Qi and Mo Li, and always felt that these two people were brought by the cat.

"Gu had seen a portrait of Master Meng in the secret report of the Jinyiwei. Although he only got three points and had a spirit and form, he could barely recognize it. Master came today to continue to fight for the revenge of destroying houses and digging medicines three years ago?"

The prince was as angry as if he was talking, and he seemed to die at any time.

Meng Qi looked cold and rubbed his fingers, and suddenly said, "The Jinyiwei has dozens of spiritual medicines of various kinds. How many have you taken?"

"There is a small half of the ginseng in the pharmacy of the East Palace. It was given by the father. The national guru can take it away." The prince slowly lay back on the bed, closed his eyes tiredly, and said intermittently, "I am almost dead. I just hope that the national guru will not vent his anger on the innocent palace ladies in the hall. They are already unfortunate, but now they are trapped here by the imperial guards. Life and death are uncertain and they don't know the way forward. As for the Jinyiwei, they were ordered to do things. The national guru has killed a lot over the years, which should be enough."

"oh?"

Meng Qi felt even more abnormality in the prince of Qi Dynasty.

"Why don't you advise me not to kill your father?"

The prince kept silent.

Meng Qi immediately looked at Mo Li, who spoke, "It's a heart disease, and it needs further pulse diagnosis."

Seeing that the prince had seen through life and death and nothing mattered, Meng Qi's eyes turned and walked to the palace maid Yu Lan.

"You are very loyal, but unfortunately you are not strong enough. Even if you are in the martial arts world, such martial arts... may not even be as good as a third-rate expert." Meng Qi turned a blind eye to Yu Lan's angry eyes and said directly, "I heard that you want to find an imperial physician, but can't enter the Eastern Palace? This is a coincidence. The one behind me is a doctor."

Yu Lan looked at Mo Li with distrust in her eyes.

Even if you are a doctor, what's the use of being so young?

Meng Qi noticed that when the prince heard the word "Doctor", his eyelids just moved and there was no other reaction.

"You don't want the prince to die, and the entire Eastern Palace doesn't want the prince to die, right?" Meng Qi casually untied Yu Lan's acupoint.

Yulan did not yell. She reached out to touch her throat and asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do? To rebel, or assassinate?"

"No, this is what I want to ask you."

Meng Qi's expression changed, his smile stopped, and his aura was so imposing that Yu Lan couldn't help but take a step back.

"Tell me, who is the person trying to rebel?" Meng Qiming asked Yu Lan, but in fact he was still for the prince.

However, the prince was terminally ill and extremely weak. If he was swept away by the internal master's energy, he would probably die on the spot.

Yulan said in a panic: "Can you rebel? How could you know about this?"

"You may not know, but the owner of this palace must have known it. It's interesting. When I entered the palace with the doctor, I happened to see a group of eunuchs digging a hole in the abandoned yard and preparing to bury a box, which was there..."

The prince suddenly opened his eyes, then coughed violently, and blood began to spill out of the corners of his mouth.

Yu Lan was shocked and was about to step forward but was blocked by Mo Li.

"Stop!" Yu Lan was so anxious that she wanted to shout when she saw the prince being "hijacked".

At this time, a trace of blood suddenly appeared on the prince's face, and his spirit seemed to be much better.

"Joylan, wait."

The prince stopped him and looked at his wrist with a complicated expression.

A warm current spreads to all parts of the body with the meridians, and the suffocating chest is lighter. The prince has been ill for many years and has seen people who practice internal skills. He knows that internal strength can temporarily relieve his pain, but he has never had such an immediate effect.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The prince smiled bitterly and whispered: "The doctor saw the orphan. He should turn around and leave now."

"I am not an imperial physician. If I can't cure you, there is no need to be afraid." Mo Li said casually.

"Why did Bian Que turn around and run away when he sees Mr. Huan?" the prince continued to smile bitterly, "'What is the point of Siming belonging to him?'."

Mo Li raised her eyes and said solemnly: "So how much medical skills do the prince know?"

"I don't understand medical skills, but I know people's hearts, so there will always be people telling the truth to I.

The prince recovered some vitality and was no longer as angry as a fucking thread when he spoke, and it was intermittently.

Mo Li continued to take her pulse and said slowly: "The disease should initially be caused by wind evil entering the body, fever, and pain all over the body. Because the medicine did not improve, it was repeated over and over again, and it took a long time to delay the disease. Then the disease worsened, and when I felt a little tired, I felt dizzy and my heart pain, and in the end I could not move at all, and even if I had a meal or spoke, I couldn't breathe."

The palace maid Yu Lan listened in shock and asked anxiously: "Doctor, your highness's illness..."

"Just as the prince himself said, it's too late." Mo Li sighed.

"How could it be? Your Highness's face just now has improved a lot, which is more effective than taking medicine." Yulan looked full of hope.

"It's just a treatment, but not a treatment, and it lasts for half a day at most." Mo Li took back the hand of the pulse and shook his head and said, "If you change the prescription in time and prescribe the right medicine when you have fever, you can still treat it. At first, you feel dizzy when you ride a horse and can't breathe, this disease may be cured. Now it's too late to cough up blood. The heart pulse affects the lung pulse, and has ruptured blood stasis, and there is edema in the internal organs. I can't do anything about it."

Yulan shivered and suddenly started crying silently.

The moli was a little heavy, but also a little confused.

"Ordinary people have no money to treat the disease, or they cannot find a doctor, which delays the disease and becomes dangerous, so there is no help. You are the prince of the Eastern Palace, why can't the imperial physician even find the risk of wind-heat?"
To be continued...