The Splendid Medical Concubine: The Journey of a Concubine

Chapter 54 054 Three Days

"Your Majesty," the man in green clasped his fists in front of Gu Jue and said, "that little miracle doctor is the concubine of Yongding Marquis Chu Lingxiao. She is the second most popular among the girls of the Chu family."

The concubine of Marquis Yongding?

The fingers of Gu Jue's right hand were slightly arched, tapping the coffee table gently.

As far as he knew, there should be no one practicing medicine in the Yongding Hou Mansion. This little girl was at most twelve or thirteen years old. How could she acquire such good medical skills at such a young age?

She relieved his pain with just a few injections.

Since he was injured, he has suffered from old injuries over the years. He has seen countless doctors, but she is the first one who can treat the disease so easily!

The man in green stood aside with his hands lowered, and then reported: "My subordinates also discovered that someone from Zhongyong Bo's Mansion was following her quietly, and asked my subordinates to knock her unconscious and throw her into an alley."

As he spoke, he added: "Your Majesty, I feel that Miss Chu Er seemed to have noticed me halfway."

"..." Gu Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

The man in green told what happened at that time, and finally said: "At that time, she glanced in the direction of her subordinates, but she did not try to get rid of her subordinates, and returned directly to the Yongding Marquis Mansion."

"After that, my subordinate sneaked into the Hou Mansion quietly and saw with my own eyes that the servants in the manor called her Second Miss."

Interesting. Gu Jue raised her eyebrows slightly, remembering that she was in Jishi Hall just now, and she also noticed someone outside very keenly.

Could it be because those who practice medicine have sharp ears and eyes?

She had obviously discovered Feng Yan, but she neither evaded nor gave in, but still openly and "actively" exposed her identity. Was this probably to prove to herself that she had no ill intentions towards him?

After Xue Feng finished his performance, he waited patiently for Gu Jue's instructions.

"Feng Yan, just follow Miss Chu Er for now." Gu Jue ordered lightly, "Don't let anyone disturb her."

What Gu Jue meant was that if there was another person like Zhongyong Bofu who tried to find out her identity, let him deal with them all.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Xue Fengyan clasped his fists in response and retreated.

Gu Jue's cold eyes fell on a purple sachet on the desk. He stretched out his fingers to pick up its tether and shook his fingers slightly.

The small sachet swayed back and forth under his palm with the tether.

Logically speaking, this Miss Chu Er is from the Yongding Marquis Mansion. It should be quite troublesome for her to know about his injuries.

However, for some reason, Gu Jue was not worried at all that she would tell this matter. Perhaps it was because of her tearful eyes when he saw her for the first time. Perhaps it was because she had helped him tactfully in Jishi Hall just now. He concealed his illness, maybe because the innocent and innocent look in her eyes reminded him of the cat he used to raise...

"Your Majesty." At this moment, Mo Chen came in with a steaming cup of soup.

This bowl of soup was prepared according to Chu Qianchen's recipe, and Mo Chen had just prepared it himself.

The dark brown decoction exudes a unique bitter taste of herbs as the white gas rises.

Gu Jue took the medicine bowl with blue flowers on the white background, tested the temperature, and drank it all in one gulp.

The warm decoction slid from his throat into his stomach. After a while, his limbs also became warm, and his beautiful eyebrows relaxed.

That night, Gu Jue slept until dawn. He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

After using this medicine for three days, Gu Jue could feel that his cold body seemed to have a hint of warmth, and the bone-gnawing pain that accompanied him day and night seemed to have eased a bit.

On this day, after taking the medicine early in the morning, Gu Jue rode out the door alone. After Gu Jue returned to Beijing, he spent most of his time in Prince Chen's Mansion. The emperor summoned him several times, but he ignored him. The only two times he left the palace were to Jishi Hall, and one of them was arrogant. Broken the arm of the third son of Uncle Zhongyong.

Gu Jue's every move was watched by the entire capital.

Under the attention of everyone, Gu Jue rode directly out of the capital and went to Sanliting outside the city.

There was no one in the Sanli Pavilion, except for a brown horse grazing happily beside it.

Gu Jue raised his eyes and looked at a big tree next to the pavilion, and saw a purple-robed young man of seventeen or eighteen years old leaning on a thick branch, holding a piece of grass in his mouth and one calf hanging casually. Swaying leisurely.

"Brother Ninth!"

As soon as the young man in purple robe saw Gu Jue, he waved excitedly.

There was no need for Gu Jue to pull the reins, the black horse Jueying under his crotch had already walked to the tree by itself.

"Brother Ninth, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here!" Qin Yao jumped down from the branch lightly and made no sound when he landed.

His crow-feather-like hair was tied into a high ponytail on the back of his head. When he jumped down, the ponytail flew with it, making him look wanton and flamboyant. There was always a cynical smile on his face.

Qin Yao is the eldest son of Prince Nanyang. He has stayed in the capital as a hostage seven years ago. Prince Nanyang was seriously ill a few days ago, so the emperor allowed him to go back to take care of his illness.

Gu Jue left the city today to see Qin Yao off.

"Where is your Chi Ji?" When Gu Jue met, his first sentence was not to greet Qin Yao, but to ask about his horse.

The horse Qin Yao brought today was not the red horse Chiji he often rode.

Qin Yao took off the piece of grass that was originally in his mouth, fed Jueying, and said: "Chi Ji happened to be sick. I saw that he was not in good spirits early in the morning, and I couldn't bear to let him travel a long distance, so I temporarily replaced him with this one."

Gu Jue frowned slightly, jumped off his horse, and handed the reins to Qin Yao, "You have a long way to go to Jingzhou, so you might as well ride Jueying."

Jueying is one of the best horses in a million. It can travel thousands of miles a day without getting tired.

Qin Yao's eyes lit up and he was not polite to Gu Jue at all, "Brother Ninth, you are so generous!"

He took the horse's rope and fed Jueying a candy flatteringly, "Jueying, just come to Jingzhou with me, and I promise to return you to Ninth Brother safe and sound!"

"Well, how about this? On this trip to Jingzhou, I can find you a wife by the way, as a reward, okay?"

Qin Yao was talking to himself, and Jueying didn't know if he understood it, so he snorted arrogantly.

"..." Gu Jue curled his lips with a smile, and the smile spread from the bottom of his eyes to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Qin Yao has never been a mother-in-law person. Now that he saw someone, he didn't stay for a long time. He flew onto the horse as light as a swallow, with neat and beautiful movements.

"Brother Ninth, I'll leave first!"

Qin Yao clamped his horse's belly, waved his right arm at Gu Jue, and rode away.

Jueying flew away, riding on Juechen.

Gu Jue looked at Qin Yao's back, his eyes darkening.

King Nanyang was seriously ill, and Jingzhou sent three letters in a row at a speed of 800 miles. The emperor reluctantly agreed to let him go. He didn’t know what King Nanyang’s condition was now...

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