After rebirth, the black medical concubine abused the scum with the green tea script

The study in the outer courtyard of Prince Jing's Mansion was built in the southeast corner of the palace. The pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard did not look like a study, but looked like a small garden.

Xia Qingyao and Liu Ying followed behind Prince Jing, looking at the surrounding scenery with her beautiful eyes, while her mind was rapidly memorizing the terrain and route of the mansion.?

"What do you think of this prince's mansion?" Prince Jing noticed that Xia Qingyao was looking around, and there was a bit of showoff and pride in his words when he spoke.

"The prince's mansion has a pleasant scenery, just like a garden." Xia Qingyao praised sincerely.

Prince Jing, regardless of his other abilities, is admirable for the fact that he can only reincarnate.

Hearing what she said, Prince Jing felt inexplicably happy and led her around a corner, walked through the corridor, and entered a spacious courtyard.

Liuying followed Xia Qingyao and wanted to go in together, but suddenly there were two guards on the left and right, one with arms stretched out to block him: "No idlers allowed in."

"Miss!" Liuying was a little anxious. Xia Qingyao's medical box was still here with her. She had seen the power of those small paper bags in the alley in the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Xia Qingyuan looked back and saw Liuying being stopped by two tall men. She looked at Prince Jing questioningly.

"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

"My king's study never allows anyone to come in. Your maid should wait outside."

Prince Jing pushed open the lattice fan at the front door, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed Xia Qingyao's wrist.

Xia Qingyao felt a little scared, but did not struggle. Instead, she gave Liu Ying a reassuring look and followed Prince Jing's strength into the house.

With a "bang" sound, the door closed.

Xia Qingyao looked at the screens on the left and right, and then at the pair of white jade flower statues placed on the slender black lacquered paulownia wood table. He turned back and asked doubtfully: "It's a hot day, and the prince still closes the doors and windows. Isn't it hot?"

?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Jing had already taken two steps forward, grabbed Xia Qingyao's arm and pushed her into the corner.

Xia Qingyao's back was against the wall, and next to her hand was the round table with skeletal legs tied around her waist. There was nothing on it. It seemed that Prince Jing had spotted this corner and was afraid that she would fight back.

"Closing the doors and windows naturally saves your face," Prince Jing sneered, "You are a bold woman. What have you done without knowing it at all?"

"I don't understand what the prince means," Xia Qingyao moved her wrist and raised her eyebrows. "Why don't the prince explain it to me? Could it be that the prince wants me to come to the palace not to see a doctor, but to see a doctor?"

You simply don’t want me to diagnose and treat Princess Chen?”

Prince Jing narrowed his eyes for a moment: "I started to have headaches in the past two days, and the symptoms became worse every day. I sought help from the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor could not diagnose any problems, and my headache symptoms became more and more serious. I

After thinking about it, it was only you who must have poisoned me that day."

Having said this, Prince Jing lowered his voice with a strong sense of oppression: "Xia Qingyao, how many heads do you have enough to kill the prince?"

"Your Majesty is so good at joking. The structure of the human body is so complex, and there are many diseases that cannot be diagnosed by imperial doctors. Why does Your Majesty have a headache and say it was poisoned by me? I remember when Your Majesty stopped me on the road three days ago, you already said

I have a headache."

When Xia Qingyao said this, he raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Don't you have a headache, and you just found an excuse to block my carriage that day to prevent me from going to Prince Chen's Mansion?"

What Xia Qingyao said was close to the truth. Prince Jing's eyes gradually darkened and he said sarcastically: "I really underestimated you. In front of the Hou Mansion today, you were just showing off, right?"

His big hand slid across her chin, and his palm hung on her neck: "You said, now that I have strangled you, do you think someone from the Xia family will help you stand up, or will someone from the Chen Palace help you stand up? In front of me, you

He's just a lowly ant. If I kill you, I'll kill you. How dare you scream in front of me?"

Xia Qingyao glanced at his hand, then raised her eyes to look into his eyes, and said calmly: "Your Highness Prince Jing, it seems that your head doesn't hurt very much."

"What do you mean?" Prince Jing narrowed his eyes.

"I think the prince has already experienced sleepless nights in the past two days. The prince came to arrest me just to detoxify him. I might as well tell the prince that if the poison is not detoxified, have you seen the appearance of Prince Chen now?

"

Prince Jing took a breath, recalling Murong Zheng's unsparing and crazy look. Just standing in front of him, it felt like he could smell blood.

"It seems that the prince understands something. The prince is a prince. Tell me, if you become like Prince Chen, do you still have hope for the throne?"

"You!" Prince Jing gritted his teeth fiercely and glared at Xia Qingyao. If the knife in his eyes could turn into reality, Xia Qingyao would almost be chopped alive.

Seeing that Prince Jing seemed to be really worried, Xia Qingyao sighed again: "Your Majesty, I am just an ordinary medical woman. A superior person like you can decide my life or death with just one sentence.

I’m not offending you because I think your life is too long. As long as you don’t anger me and my family, I will definitely detoxify the prince’s poison, okay?”

Prince Jing looked at Xia Qingyao with a stern face, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xia Qingyao also looked at him quietly.

Her expression was so calm that it was hard to tell whether she was afraid or not.

"This is what you said. If you can't detoxify me from the poison, I will accept you and keep you in my house. Your life will be in my hands. Let's see how you can..."

"Your Majesty, I have prepared a bird's nest for you."

The study door creaked open, and a stunningly beautiful woman wearing a light blue dress, with loosely combed hair, walked in carrying a black tray.

Xia Qingyao raised her eyes and met the beauty's astonished eyes. She first saw shock and anger in her eyes, and then grievances and tears.

"Your Majesty also said that he wanted to see a doctor, so he was obviously deceiving me," the beauty put the tray on the square table with a "click" in a delicate and soft voice.

"If the prince likes it, and brings a younger sister into the house, will I still object? Why would you want someone to deceive me?" The beauty pouted her cherry lips as she spoke, with tears falling on her eyelashes and fragrant cheeks.

The crimson color and the look on the verge of tears are really heartbreaking.

Xia Qingyao clearly felt Prince Jing's anger, and half of it dissipated when he saw the beauty crying. Not to mention Prince Jing, even she, a woman, couldn't help but feel soft-hearted after seeing this.

"Okay, why are you crying." Prince Jing let go of Xia Qingyao and wiped the beauty's tears with his sleeve, "This is the medical lady Xia, the one who treated Princess Chen. I specially invited her here to see her."

The beauty, the side concubine Qi Shi, glanced at Xia Qingyao after hearing this. The resentment in her watery eyes was like an awl, which instantly pricked Xia Qingyao's wits.

When Xia Qingyao turned around, she saw that Concubine Qi had taken Prince Jing's arm coquettishly.

"I know it, but I have misunderstood. Since the prince plans to ask Miss Xia to diagnose and treat her, he doesn't want to waste it all day and night. Why don't I arrange for Miss Xia to make arrangements in the guest house for a while? You can also take advantage of this moment.

Let’s eat the bird’s nest first.”

As he spoke, the white jade little hands held up the bird's nest and looked at Prince Jing eagerly.

Prince Jing nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll follow your arrangement."

Concubine Qi came over with a smile and took Xia Qingyao's hand, "Miss Xia, I will take you to do some cleaning for now. It won't be too late to come back later to give the prince a diagnosis and treatment."