Quick time travel female supporting role: the sickly villain is suave and seductive

Chapter 41 Prince, please respect yourself 41

Doctor Fang was diagnosing Prince Ming's pulse with a solemn expression, frowning from time to time. Eunuch Li was watching with fear. Why did the old man's face become uglier the more he looked at it?

Could it be that Prince Ming was suffering from some incurable disease?

Then the emperor must not wake up laughing from his dreams?

He began to think about what the emperor could reward him if he went back to report the good news.

Lan Shuang stood aside and looked "worriedly". When Dr. Fang sighed and took back his hand, she immediately stepped forward: "Doctor Fang, how are you? How is the prince's health?"

Doctor Fang did not answer directly, but asked Lan Shuang: "What did the doctor we invited earlier say?"

Lan Shuang paused and looked embarrassed: "This... I didn't ask for a doctor before."

As she spoke, she glanced in the direction of the bed and motioned for a few people to go out and talk.

Eunuch Li rolled his eyes in his narrow eye sockets and followed her outside. Several people stood by the screen before Eunuch Li asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you call a doctor? Your Majesty seems to be very ill."

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Lan Shuang sighed faintly: "I would like to, but the prince won't allow it. You also know the prince's temper, right? How can I defeat him?"

Eunuch Li remembered that when King Ming went crazy, even the emperor didn't pay attention to him, so he nodded: "That's true, it's difficult for the princess."

Doctor Fang touched his beard, shook his head and said, "That's why it's so difficult."

Lan Shuang hurriedly asked: "What did you say?"

Doctor Fang glanced at Prince Ming on the bed. Prince Ming was motionless and silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

He lowered his voice and said: "The residual poison brought by the prince on the battlefield has not been cleared up. Although he has been pampered in recent years, he has not taken good care of his body. In addition, he is irritable and irritable, has stagnation in his body, and has strong anger. The poison is accumulating more and more.

Many, now...cannot be cured, the attacks are becoming more frequent, I am afraid..."

He, who had always been expressionless, now showed hesitation.

Eunuch Li's heart skipped a beat. Did he really guess it right?

Lan Shuang took the handkerchief and subconsciously covered her mouth. If she looked closely, her fingers were still trembling.

"Physician Fang, if you have anything to say, just say it. I can bear it."

Doctor Fang hesitated again and again, then gritted his teeth and said: "There is not much time left. The princess should spend more time with the prince and try to follow his wishes. This way he will be in a good mood and can live a few more days."

Lan Shuang's beautiful eyes widened, she staggered back two steps as if she was overwhelmed, and almost knocked down the screen, but Eunuch Li quickly grabbed her and said, "Oh, my princess, please be careful."

"Thank you." Lan Shuang forced a smile, but there were tears in her eyes, "My lord...what should I do?"

She was holding back her tears, and when Eunuch Li saw this, he couldn't help but feel pity.

How long have we been married, and my husband has to close his eyes and kick his legs, who wouldn't feel uncomfortable? Being a widow at such a young age will be really difficult in the future.

"Princess, don't think too much. Worrying is harmful to your health. Doctor Fang, can you prescribe some nourishing prescriptions?"

Eunuch Li asked hypocritically.

Lan Shuang also looked at Doctor Fang expectantly. Doctor Fang didn't say anything. He walked to the table and sat down. He took out a pen and paper from his small medicine box, carefully wrote down a prescription and handed it to Lan Shuang: "This medicine

Taking it as a decoction twice a day, morning and evening, can alleviate the prince's symptoms. If you eat a lighter diet, you won't have a problem living another year and a half."

A year and a half...

Lan Shuang's eyelids twitched, and for a moment she didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

Holding the prescription, she thanked her thoughtfully, sent a few people to the yard, watched them leave, and then asked 888: "Xiao Ba Ba, how old did King Ming live in the original book?"

888: "Died of suicide before the age of forty."

"Suicide..." Lan Shuang heard these two words, her mind buzzed, and there was a moment of blankness.

Just after confirming the relationship, we found out that the other person was not going to die soon. What kind of nonsense is this?

Lan Shuang became more determined to complete the task as soon as possible, "It's okay. Everything should be settled this year. Then I will have points to exchange for him antidote."

Seeing that she had cheered up, 888 encouraged her: "Yes, come on, host, I believe in you!"

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Lan Shuang turned around and returned to the bedroom. Prince Ming had already sat up and was lowering his head wondering what he was thinking. When he saw her coming in, he smiled a little when he raised his eyes and said, "Come here -"

Lan Shuang walked over with the prescription in hand and sat directly on Prince Ming's lap, "Doctor Fang belong to you?"

Prince Ming was very pleased with her enthusiasm and took the initiative. He put his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling: "Well, he used to be the emperor's man, but I dug out his younger brother who was hidden by the emperor and found someone with similar stature.

The secret guard disguised himself as his younger brother and replaced him, and from then on Dr. Fang worked hard for me."

Lan Shuang raised her hand and pinched his face: "Your Majesty is so smart. Are those words that the imperial doctor said true or false? Did you hear them all?"

She stared at Prince Ming closely. Prince Ming pursed his lower lip and nodded hesitantly: "Half truth, half lie."

"Huh?" Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows.

Prince Ming whispered: "The poison the emperor gave me has not been cured. You have also seen the attack. It is terrible. I haven't found an antidote for so many years. I can only take medicine to suppress it. But the attacks have become more and more frequent recently."

, I guess I won’t live for many years.”

Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes. Saying these words from Xiao Ba Ba, she felt completely different from the words admitted by Prince Ming himself. When Prince Ming said that, she felt even more uncomfortable, as if someone had pinched her heart in a big way.

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Realizing that her mood seemed a little low, King Ming reached out and stroked her head. His palm was dry and warm, "But it's not as scary as what Dr. Fang said. I had the miracle doctor see me years ago. He said that if you take the medicine on time, you can live to the end of your life."

It’s not a problem to be in your forties or fifties, I can still stay with you for another twenty years.”

Hearing this, Lan Shuang held Prince Ming's hand and squeezed his fingertips, and said seriously: "No, you can stay with me forever. We will live a long life together."

Prince Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "Yes, I'll try my best."

After a moment of silence, he changed the topic, "But now it's better to let the emperor think that my life is not long."

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Eunuch Li took Doctor Fang back to the palace and went straight to the emperor's bedroom. At this time, the emperor had just finished taking a bath and was sitting at the table drinking tea. When he saw Eunuch Li and Doctor Fang coming back, he immediately put down the tea cup and said, "How are you?

?Is Prince Ming’s condition getting better?”

"If I get back to the emperor, Prince Ming is not ill, but suffering from poison."

Eunuch Li told him what he had just seen and heard in Prince Ming's Mansion without asking the emperor.

After hearing this, the emperor's expression became subtle, "Oh? Can't you get up?"

He looked at Dr. Fang, who understood and said bluntly: "After checking his pulse, I found that King Ming's pulse was extremely disordered. It was due to a recent poisoning. In the past six months, his attacks have become more frequent and his wear and tear has become more and more frequent."

Big, it seems that all the hard work is going to be exhausted. As expected, the poison has penetrated into the marrow. If you use the best medicine to hang it up, you can survive for more than half a year. If you get angry again, the anger will attack your heart, you may die completely.

Already."

(End of chapter)