Raiders of His Royal Highness

"Hee hee hee, just now I ordered Huaining to invite Imperial Doctor Song to wait at the Qin mansion. Brother, don't worry about Sister Qin."

Seeing Yu Shu's expression of "brother, please praise me", Yu Ling lightly tapped her forehead and said helplessly, "You little rude, how dare you make a joke about your brother. If your sister Qin hears this, , blushed again."

Yu Ling covered her forehead and smiled very happily: "Sister Qin is shy in front of her because she is happy with her. Besides, I am very curious about my sister, and I gave you a space to be alone just now. ."

Then he winked at Yu Ling and said, "I heard Sister Qin's voice in the carriage behind me just now. Brother, did you do something bad to Sister Qin?"

...

Yu Ling didn't expect the always lively and lovely Shu'er to be able to gossip like this. She coughed unnaturally, patted her head lightly, and said in a low voice, "Children, don't talk nonsense."

"Be more restrained in front of your sister Qin in the future, do you know?"

At this time, Yu Ling wondered if it would be bad for Huaining to follow Shu'er, and what if Huaining took Shu'er more and more astray.

And Huaining, who was remembered by Yu Ling, sneezed a few times, and he whispered, "Who is thinking of me?" Then he looked at Bai Lu who was sitting beside him, and asked with a smile, "I'm right there with you. Next to me, why are you still thinking of me?"

Bai Lu: "..."

"go away."

Huaining, who was enjoying his daughter-in-law's side, didn't know it at the moment, Yu Ling thought about it and decided to let him come back and follow her, so as not to wander in front of Shu'er and teach her badly.

...

Once back in the East Palace, Yu Ling said that he was sick in bed and could not leave the door behind closed doors.

For a while, everyone who knew what happened at the flower viewing banquet was guessing whether the prince's illness was a real illness or a fake one. If you pretend to be sick, then what is the purpose of pretending to be sick?

Emperor Jing Ming had also heard about Qin Zhirong's falling into the water, and he thought of waiting for Yu Ling to come back and call to ask about the situation. But when she returned to the palace, she said that she could not be ill, and he had no choice but to send the imperial physician to the East Palace to take a look at Yu Ling.

At this moment, Imperial Physician Liu gave Yu Ling a pulse, gave him a prescription, and instructed: "His Royal Highness has always been weak, but today I fell into the water and caught a cold. I have to rest for a few days."

After leaving the East Palace, he cautiously went to the Xuanzheng Hall to answer.

"Your Majesty, the prince has entered the water today, the cold is penetrating to his bones, and his body is getting worse..." He was really shocked when he thought about the pulse he gave the prince just now. It seemed that the pulse was about to die.

When Emperor Jing Ming saw Imperial Physician Liu frowning tightly, he knew that the sick seedling was really bad.

"How much time is there for the prince?" he asked in a calm tone.

Although Imperial Physician Liu was a confidant of Emperor Jing Ming, he knew that he really did not take the prince in his eyes, but he was the prince after all. He considered it for a while, and then said carefully, "Looking at the pulse, it won't be until the end of the year."

It is already the beginning of September, and the end of the year is only three months away.

Emperor Jing Ming thought that maybe he should arrange the wedding date of the sickly child and Qin Zhirong as soon as possible, otherwise if Qin Zhirong had not entered the East Palace and the sickly child died, then he would not be able to hold the beauty back.

"I know."

"Keep your mouth shut, and don't let out the slightest bit of news about the prince's passing away."

Imperial Physician Liu lowered his head and replied cautiously, "We are following the order."

...

Inside the East Palace.

Yu Ling was sitting on the bed while drinking the **** soup handed by the little palace maid, she suddenly remembered something, and instructed Huailu, "Go get a bowl of **** soup and give it to Miss Qin quietly."

Huailu was stunned for a moment, but he also took his life. He went to the small kitchen and filled a bowl of **** soup.

He came back soon after.

"Your Highness Qi, Miss Qin has already drank the **** soup that she sent." Huai Lu replied in a straight-forward manner.

Yu Ling helped her forehead, and somewhat missed the clever Huaining.

Seeing that Huailu was still indifferent, she coughed twice and asked casually, "Miss Qin is feeling better after seeing the imperial doctor? Is there any discomfort in her body?"

"When I returned to Your Highness, when I was just leaving, Miss Qin just took the medicine. Except for her pale face, there was nothing wrong with it." Huailu didn't know what Yu Ling was thinking, thought about it seriously, and then replied seriously. .

"Understood, you retire. Spread the news that Ben Gong is sick and lying in bed." Yu Ling no longer counted on Huai Lu, who was not enlightened, and waved him away.

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