Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Yun Ruoyue said coldly, "In short, I don't like the prince anymore, so I won't argue with Concubine Rou. Since Concubine Rou wants to take care of the prince so much, now that the prince is awake and his condition is stable, I am not afraid of disturbing you. You can hand him over to Concubine Rou to take care of him, and I won't take care of it anymore. However, the emperor also said that he ordered Prince Li to heal the prince. Concubine Rou, you must cure the prince. If there is any problem with the prince, if the emperor When it comes to pursuing it, you must not blame me."

After finishing speaking, Yun Ruoyue turned around and walked outside the hall.

She was tired all day today, sleepy early, and wanted to sleep very much.

Since these people don't respect her as a doctor, there's no need for her to stay here to be annoying.

Seeing this, the eldest princess pointed at Yun Ruoyue's back and said, "She is too arrogant, is this her attitude towards us? I am her elder sister after all, and the emperor is her husband, and she left just like that ?”

"Forget it, let her go, Sister Huang, Rou'er, you also go back to rest, the king is tired." Chu Xuanchen said.

Nangong Rou hurriedly said, "My lord, now that you need someone to serve you, why don't you let the concubine stay to serve you?"

"Okay, you can go rest after Mo Zhu comes back." Chu Xuanchen nodded, thinking that he was physically inconvenient and really needed someone to serve him.

Nangong Rou was overjoyed, and quickly took a stool and sat down in front of the bed, carefully accompanying Chu Xuanchen.

She thought, the prince has already woken up, and there are so many imperial physicians outside, if something really happens, she can just go to the imperial physician.

She can take good care of the prince by herself, without Yun Ruoyue.

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After Yun Ruoyue returned to Feiyue Pavilion, she lay down on the bed and had a good sleep until the next morning.

Yun Ruoyue's sleep was shallow, so she got up at dawn and began to wash.

"Princess, King Zhao and Concubine Zhao are here, as well as the stewards of Prince Xian's Mansion. They brought gifts and said they came to visit the prince." Feng'er filled a basin of hot water and walked in.

Yun Ruoyue nodded, "Okay, which virtuous king is this virtuous king?"

"The third prince, the virtuous king, the virtuous king Chu Liuyun, I heard that he was born very handsome, and the folks say that he has a beautiful poetic spirit, a phoenix, an appearance like Pan'an, and a fairy appearance." He is also good at poetry, poetry, piano and chess. Calligraphy and painting are the dream lovers of thousands of girls, but it is a pity. "

"What's the pity?" Yun Ruoyue inserted a green lotus jade hairpin into her bun, making her look elegant, refined and holy.

Feng'er sighed, "It's a pity that luck has tricked people, His Royal Highness, who was originally very good, has suffered from a strange disease in recent years."

"What strange disease?" Yun Ruoyue was a doctor, and when she heard about the strange disease, she asked one more question.

"I don't know what the disease is, but he is a big man, but he has a big belly, as if he is pregnant. Everyone says he has a big belly disease, and they also say that he has this strange disease. He is an ominous person. It's not auspicious, so after he got sick, he lost his favor, and he never went out except to see a doctor, and stayed in the Xian Wang's mansion all the time. I didn't expect this poor man to think of our lord, and send someone to send someone to our lord Come here with a generous gift." Feng'er sighed.

"Pot belly disease?" Yun Ruoyue murmured, under what circumstances would she get this disease?

As far as she knows, the most common one is ascites due to cirrhosis of the liver. When a patient suffers from chronic liver disease, the spleen enlarges, and a large amount of ascites will form in the body, making the belly bigger and harder.