After exhausting myself to death

The city gate was some distance away from Shen's mansion, and the shopkeeper pulled out a carriage.

"Alan, I'll go to the young master's house, and you can take good care of the store."

"Hey." Alan is a delicate and pretty little girl. She helped Nie Shiyun to help Lu Yu get into the carriage. She smiled sweetly and brightly: "The shopkeeper wants to say hello to the young master for me."

The shopkeeper smiled and cursed: "I will never forget you."

When he first met Alan, she was still a child who would tremble with fear if her voice was slightly louder. She would not dare to eat to her full size for fear that if she ate too much, she would be rejected and sent away.

In just half a year, how much Alan has changed.

The shopkeeper sighed inwardly, and when he looked at Nie Shiyun, his face suddenly fell, "What are you still standing for? Do you want me to treat you?"

After Nie Shiyun also sat on it, the shopkeeper drove the carriage away happily.

Mr. Xie told them that there was no need to go to the Shen Mansion to pay New Year greetings, but he had a legitimate reason.

Lu Yu coughed twice, "How do you know we are from the Yong Kingdom?"

"Except for those bastards from the Yong Kingdom, no one will call the young master your highness." The shopkeeper explained casually. Suddenly he was stunned for a moment and said disgustedly: "Are you sick? Then stay away from the young master later. Don't let him get through it." Sick."

Lu Yu: "..."

Why does this Yan countryman feel more loyal than him? No, he can't lose!

The front door of Shen's mansion has been decorated with red lanterns and colorful silks. The front door is filled with rare flowers at this time of the year, making the place rich and gorgeous.

It is rare for a palace to have such a view.

Nie Shiyun, who at least often had the opportunity to visit the Yong Kingdom's palace, was surprised. He said blankly: "Mr. Lu, why do I think His Highness the Crown Prince lives a better life in the Yan Kingdom than in the Yong Kingdom?"

Lu Yu Shi Shiran got off the carriage and hummed proudly: "Because His Royal Highness is so powerful."

Nie Shiyun: "???"

This seems to be my word, right?

The shopkeeper knocked on the door and said to the boy who opened the door: "Please inform me that I have something to ask you to see the young master."

"Mr. Xie is not allowed." The boy sighed sadly, "Young Master was ill last night and is still burning. Is your matter important? How about I report it to Mr. Xie for you first?"

There was a snowfall last night and the temperature dropped sharply. Shen Minghuan developed a high fever at night. Fortunately, Sui Qing discovered it in time.

No matter how minor the illness is, it is a heavy blow to Shen Minghuan's body. Last night, the Shen Mansion was in chaos, and everyone stayed awake until dawn.

Nie Shiyun was surprised and nervous: "His Royal Highness is sick again?"

Lu Yu was heartbroken: "How can you reveal the master's situation at will?"

The two spoke at the same time, and their voices overlapped together, making it seem a bit messy.

The boy looked up and asked, "Who are they?"

"People from Yongguo." The shopkeeper replied quickly without taking it seriously, and then asked worriedly: "Is the illness serious? Are there enough people in the house to take care of you? How about I come back to help first..."

The two chatted for a while, and the boy asked them to wait a moment while he went to report first.

He came back not long after and brought someone back with him.

——Suiqing.

"How come you're still alive?" Nie Shiyun blurted out in surprise. His all-powerful Crown Prince hasn't killed this spy yet?

Lu Yu's eyes twitched at this provocative sentence. He looked at the angry eyes of the boy and the shopkeeper and pulled Nie Shiyun back.

Sui Qing still looked as cold as ice. He looked at Nie Shiyun and nodded slightly, seeming to confirm the other party's identity.

"Follow me." He turned around and led the way, speaking concisely and with an indifferent attitude.

After passing through the exquisite nine-curved corridor, standing in front of the door at the end was a young man wearing a plush fur coat.

Set against the white snow covering the entire courtyard, the young man is as vague as a fairy and as gentle as jade. He is the elegance of a gentleman sung in old songs, and he has an air of ink and wash that cannot be concealed.

Nourish Qi and move the body.

Even if you don't look at the expensive cloak embroidered with gold on the young man, even if he is dressed in rags and linen, no one will doubt his dignity.

A family that is not rich in food and clothing cannot raise a reviled son who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The young man's eyebrows were gentle, and he seemed to be born with a faint smile. Lu Yu could tell at a glance that this was a demeanor that could only be cultivated by a young master who was highly valued by his family.

He looked slightly stern and became more alert.

How could there be such a person around His Royal Highness?

Xie Zhifei gave them a distant salute, with a hint of apology: "I don't feel safe staying away from the young master, so I have to come here to meet you. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"Master?" Lu Yu said in surprise.

Xie Zhifei was so shrewd that he could tell what Lu Yu was doubting just by looking at his expression.

He smiled and said, "Xie Zhifei is in white. This cloak was given by the young master."

Lu Yu: "..."

He was on the verge of tears.

Looking back on today's particularly troubled half-day, every time he thought His Highness was doing okay, some reality would hit him. But once he believed this blow, before he had time to feel sorry for His Highness, reality would undergo a huge reversal.

Although this reversal was definitely for the better, his heart couldn't bear it!

What on earth did His Highness do in Yan State? !

Sui Qing found a place to stand by himself, holding his sword and guarding the door, as if he was just an ordinary sculpture.

He only occasionally looked up at the closed door, and his expressionless face showed a bit of out-of-place worry, making him look particularly disharmonious.

Xie Zhifei was already used to the strange things, while Lu Yu and Nie Shiyun were shocked and confused.

Lu Yu couldn't help but whisper: "Is this the spy you are talking about?"

Nie Shiyun's eyes were distracted: "Too obedient, how could he be so obedient?"

Although Sui Qing was very obedient when he was sent here by Emperor Yan, he didn't feel so... so... like he had changed.

Xie Zhifei chuckled and changed the subject in good faith, "I wonder if something happened in Yong Kingdom?"

"Why are you asking this?" Nie Shiyun warned: "I will only tell His Highness."

The door of the room was suddenly opened forcefully. Doctor He's face was livid and angry.

Lu Yu has become calm.

Although this man looks very bad, he must also be a loyal lackey of His Highness the Crown Prince... Bah, follower.

"Imperial Physician, how is the young master?" Xie Zhifei never spoke in a hurry, gentle and calm manner, but he could not help but lose his composure when talking about Shen Minghuan's physical condition.

Doctor He stuffed the bowl full of medicine into Xie Zhifei's hands. He didn't know why not a drop of medicine was spilled with such a big move.

He sneered, "Very good, I still have the energy to pretend to be faint."

Pretending to be fainted in front of a doctor with good medical skills is either stupid or scoundrel. Shen Minghuan is obviously not stupid, he is just determined that they can't do anything to him.

Xie Zhifei wanted to say a few good words for the young master, but when he saw that Dr. He had already grasped the silver needle in his hand, he finally changed the subject and said, "I'll go help the young master with the medicine."

At this time, he still remembered to save face for Shen Minghuan and did not say the words "persuading him to take medicine".

Doctor He frowned when he looked at the blue and black eyes, "I think you need to be treated, come and see me later."

It was cold outside, and Xie Zhifei was afraid that the medicine would get cold, so he didn't dare to stay too long.

Nie Shiyun was about to follow Xie Zhifei in, and moved one step with Qing, firmly blocking the center of the door.

"What do you mean? That's my Highness!" Nie Shiyun stamped his feet, "Why don't you let me in?"

Without raising his eyes, Sui Qingyan said, "A quarter of an hour."

Nie Shiyun stared, "What do you mean?"

Doctor He slowly packed the medicine box, "He means that after a quarter of an hour, Shen Minghuan drinks the medicine before you can go in."

Calling someone by name is not considered polite and is usually used for peers with whom you have a good relationship, or when an elder addresses a younger person.

It would be almost offensive for a subordinate to call his master that way.

Sui Qing lowered his head silently, pretending not to hear, thinking that Dr. He was really angry at the young master this time.

Xie Zhifei had a unique way of persuading Shen Minghuan to take medicine.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Minghuan half-leaned on the bed with candied fruit in his mouth and his eyes dull, looking even sicker than before taking the medicine.

Xie Zhifei hesitated for a moment, then put his hand on his forehead, and his fingertips touched a patch that was as hot as fire.

He was frightened for a moment, "How come it hasn't subsided yet?"

"Who knows?" Shen Minghuan comforted him, "Maybe it's because Dr. He's medical skills are not good."

Dr. He happened to open the door and walked in. He rubbed his ears in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Shen Minghuan's eyes drifted.

"Okay, you're very good." Dr. He laughed angrily, "Don't regret it."

Sui Qing silently took a step back and blocked the door. Doctor He was so angry that he even stopped calling "Shen Minghuan". He was really afraid that the other party would let him go.

When Shen Minghuan heard this nondescript threat, he immediately sat up in his dying state, "Zizheng, if you keep an eye on him, he will definitely put coptis in Gu's medicine!"

"Yes, yes, I watched. I cooked the medicine myself, and I definitely picked out all the coptis." Xie Zhifei couldn't laugh or cry, and then sighed softly.

He had also been injured and sick, and he knew how uncomfortable it was to have a high fever, but Shen Minghuan looked like he was fine.

Xie Zhifei knew that it wasn't that this person didn't feel uncomfortable, but that he was extra tolerant.

Doctor He was so angry that he checked Shen Minghuan's pulse before carrying the medicine box and leaving with a sad face.

Xie Zhifei sighed: "Sir, why are you so angry with the imperial doctor? Doctors don't heal themselves. If he gets sick because of your anger, it's hard to find someone with better medical skills than him."

Only Sui Qinghui was foolishly worried that Dr. He would walk away in anger.

Shen Minghuan quibbled: "No."

Xie Zhifei pushed him back onto the bed and tucked him in, "General Nie fled here from the Yong Kingdom. Will you see me after you recover?"

Although Nie Shiyun and Lu Yu had already changed their clothes and looked like dogs when he saw them, it was not difficult for him to find out the real situation by asking a few more questions.

He originally wanted to wait until Shen Minghuan recovered from his illness before talking, but this man was so talkative that he seemed to be able to hide nothing from him.

Shen Minghuan raised his head and asked, "Where are the people?"

Nie Shiyun, who was watching a show of master-servant love in the corner of the door, raised his little hand tremblingly: "Your Highness, I am here."

Lu Yu suddenly became a little panicked, as if he was asked a question by his master when he was young. He adjusted his clothes at a loss, and whispered awkwardly: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince." He even forgot to salute.

Their clothes were picked up by the shopkeeper in the store. They didn't fit well and were of ordinary styles, making them look a little strange.

Shen Minghuan clicked his tongue and said, "Nie Shiyun, you've been doing so badly these past six months."

Nie Shiyun muttered for a moment, but finally remained silent.

Your Highness, you have been so arrogant in the past six months.

Why have you even arrested the imperial doctor?