Lin Sishen is now inconvenient to eyes and lets her walk around alone. Mo Zhu can't rest assured anyway. She suggests sending Chen Lingyu back to the general's mansion first, and then drive to the royal mansion with Lin Sishen, so as to follow Lin Sishen to take care of him.

After thinking for a while, Lin Sishen slowly calmed down. She was now considered blind and there was indeed trouble everywhere without anyone taking care of her. So she agreed to Mo Zhu's proposal.

Chen Lingyu was very good at observing his expressions. Without asking too much, he obediently followed Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu back to the general's mansion.

After returning home, Lin Sishen instructed a little maid to take care of Chen Lingyu in Liuguang Pavilion, and then hurriedly took Mo Zhu to the royal palace to find Chen Qingwan.

Along the way, Lin Sishen always seemed a little restless. Mo Zhu sat aside and observed her face. Seeing her anxious expression, she couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, what's important to happen?"

Lin Sishen shook her head without saying a word. She was thinking about what happened to Chen Qingwan last night. She ignored the lingering and beautiful spring scenery. Only then did she remember some clues that were ignored inadvertently. For example, in a pool of warm water, she seemed to feel a bone-broken chill that she inexplicably felt, and the chill instantly swept through her four meridians and eight meridians.

At that time, Lin Sishen was immersed in joy and didn't notice Chen Qingwan's strangeness at all. Now, after thinking about it carefully, Chen Qingwan seemed to have become much weaker after the coldness passed in a flash.

When she got together this morning, Lin Sishen felt much lighter and her eyes were not as sting as before. It was as if her illness had been cured overnight.

Lin Sishen always felt familiar with the strange feeling of being invaded by the cold air, but she was so upset that she couldn't remember it.

Lin Sishen felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and she felt that something must have happened to Chen Qingwan, and that matter must have been related to last night, that is to say, it has something to do with her.

Lin Sishen thought about it but couldn't figure it out, but today his body was abnormal, so he could let Mo Zhu see her for her. She handed her hand to Mo Zhu and signaled her to take her pulse: "Mo Zhu, see how the pulse is for me."

Mo Zhu grabbed Lin Sishen's wrist and silently took her pulse. After a moment, she suddenly looked surprised and said happily: "Young Master's pulse is smooth and moderate, much better than yesterday."

Lin Sishen silently withdrew his hand without saying a word, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

After being happy, Mo Zhu's expression suddenly became more depressed. She lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "It seems that my servant's skills are not as good as others. The princess's medical skills are indeed far superior to that of me. No wonder I can't understand the princess's prescription."

Lin Sishen heard what she said, slowly came to his senses. She comforted her words and said, "Mo Zhu, don't belittle yourself. Your medical skills are even better than those of the imperial doctors in the palace."

After saying that, Lin Sishen made a move to take off the white cloth from her eyes, and she wanted to see if her eyes were clear and clear.

Mo Zhu noticed her behavior and hurriedly reached out to stop her: "Young master, it's better not to see the light in your eyes now."

“No obstacle.”

Lin Sishen gently brushed Mo Zhu's hand and took off the white cloth on his own. Her fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes. The scene in front of her seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, with a sense of ethereal and hazy feeling, but the general scene could be seen clearly.

Maybe it was because I hadn't seen the light for too long, and a violent dry and tingling sensation came when I opened my eyes, which made Lin Sishen unable to help but blink.

Mo Zhu's anxious and expectant voice rang out: "Young Master, can you see clearly my face?"

Lin Sishen turned his head to look at Mo Zhu when he heard the sound, but only saw Mo Zhu's face blurred. She closed her eyes and shook her head. When she opened her eyes, the mist in front of her gradually dissipated, and Mo Zhu's figure was clearly reflected in her eyes.

Looking at Mo Zhu's expectant and nervous expression, Lin Sishen curled his lips and smiled. She couldn't help but reach out to touch Mo Zhu's face. She was delighted and had a dreamy feeling that seemed to be a different world: "Mo Zhu, I can see it."

Mo Zhu felt relieved when she heard this. She was overjoyed and forgot that she was still lonely because her medical skills were not as good as Chen Qingwan: "The princess's medical skills are really like Hua Tuo in the world."

Although Lin Sishen can already see it, his eyes are extremely prone to fatigue and soreness. If he gets closer and stares carefully, he can still vaguely see that there is a slender white mark on Lin Sishen's eyes, which is the mark left by the blade.

Soon the carriage stopped in front of the palace.

Lin Sishen is the princess's husband and the son-in-law of the ninth prince. The guards in front of the door have also met Lin Sishen. They dare not neglect and respectfully invited Lin Sishen into the mansion.

Then he led Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu to the hall of the front hall. After serving tea, he asked them to wait and let others go to report to the prince and the princess first.

Not long after, the servant came to report again, saying that the prince and the princess were discussing important matters, and asked Lin Sishen to wait in the hall first.

Lin Sishen waited in the hall for a long time, and the tea was refueled several times, but the Ninth Prince and Shen Qingwan did not show up. Lin Sishen was really anxious, but in the end she couldn't wait. She was uneasy, always feeling that something must have happened to Chen Qingwan. Fortunately, Mo Zhu stayed and went to find Chen Qingwan by herself.

Lin Sishen had been to the royal palace several times before, and was familiar with Chen Qingwan's residence. Most of the servants in the royal palace recognized her, and they didn't dare to stop her when they saw her, but they just bowed and greeted her.

With the road unobstructed, Lin Sishen soon arrived at Chen Qingwan's residence in the palace, outside a quiet and elegant courtyard. Just as she couldn't wait to walk in, she ran into the Ninth Prince who came out of it.

The Ninth Prince's face was gloomy. When he saw Lin Sishen, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Lin Sishen, didn't I let you wait in the hall? Why are you running around?"

Lin Sishen knew that he was in the wrong, so he hurriedly lowered his head and bowed, "Sishen was just worried about the princess, so he came to him without permission. He also hoped that his father-in-law would not be surprised."

The Ninth Prince stared at Lin Sishen for a while, then waved his sleeves in annoyance and said, "Wan'er has a rest, don't disturb her. Come with me, I have something to say to you."

After saying that, the Ninth Prince walked out over Lin Sishen. Lin Sishen stood there and looked up, looked inside the yard, but saw Lan Qing carrying a pot of hot water, hurried into Chen Qingwan's boudoir, and then closed the door.

Chen Qingwan's daily routine has always been a thunderous rule, and he only took a nap after lunch during the day. If it was not dark yet, the Ninth Prince said that she had rested. If this changed the normal state, there must be a hidden story.

Lin Sishen's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Chen Qingwan was close at hand, but she could not disobey the Ninth Prince's intention, and she stood there for a moment and couldn't help but hesitate.

The Ninth Prince stood not far behind her. Seeing that she hadn't followed, he looked back and lowered his voice and said coldly: "What are you still standing there stupidly, why don't you keep up?"

Lin Sishen had no choice but to sigh secretly, turned around and followed the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince led Lin Sishen all the way to the back garden. On the way, he didn't say a word and went to a wooden house in the back garden, and he finally stopped.

Before, the housekeeper Zhong Bo of the royal family had taken her to see this wooden house. It was a medicine house specially built by the Ninth Prince for Chen Qingwan.

The Ninth Prince stood in front of the yard, with his hands on his back facing Lin Sishen, and asked in a deep voice: "I heard that General Lin has been leading troops outside the city in the past few days?"

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes and replied softly: "My father is indeed working hard on this matter recently."

The Ninth Prince nodded and slowly turned around to look at Lin Sishen. He still frowned with a calm face, as if he wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he sighed and turned to the topic: "You...oh, let's go back first, Wan'er will stay in the palace to accompany me for a few days."

The more the Ninth Prince was like this, the more confused Lin Sishen was. No matter what, she wanted to see Chen Qingwan. She said earnestly: "My father-in-law, Sishen only wants to see the princess, and will return home immediately after that."

When the Ninth Prince waved his hand impatiently, he rejected Lin Sishen's request: "If you have something to say to Wan'er, you can tell me that I will pass it on for you."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly, "Ninth Prince, what happened to the princess? Why didn't she want to see me? Why did the Ninth Prince stop me to see the princess again?"

Unexpectedly, when Lin Sishen finished speaking, the Ninth Prince suddenly felt ashamed and annoyed. He glared at Lin Sishen and said angrily: "Lin Sishen, as Wan'er's husband and the person next to her, you not only don't know what happened to Wan'er, but you dare to come and ask me?"

Lin Sishen, who was already full of doubt, was questioned by the Ninth Prince, and a sudden feeling of anger suddenly arose in her heart. She raised her eyes and looked directly at the Ninth Prince: "The princess is willing to hide it. Sishen came to the palace for a visit because he didn't know the reason."

The Ninth Prince looked at her with a gloomy face, and blue veins appeared on his forehead, looking extremely angry.

Lin Sishen slowly leaned over and bowed, saying, "If Sishen doesn't want to see the princess, Sishen will also wait for the princess to inform him personally, and I hope that my father-in-law will not stop him."

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Lin Sishen, what do you mean? Could it be that you still want to act wildly in the palace?"

Chen Qingwan didn't want Lin Sishen to see him. The Ninth Prince lost his temper at Lin Sishen for no reason. This must be related to Lin Sishen's sudden recovery wound. How could Lin Sishen give up leaving?

She slowly shook her head and said earnestly: "Sishen dares not, Sishen just wants to see the princess, I hope my father-in-law will fulfill it."

The Ninth Prince looked at her condescendingly, and when she saw that she looked like she refused to give up without seeing Chen Qingwan, she was relieved for a moment. He still refused Lin Sishen, but his tone was slightly relieved: "Wan'er is not feeling well, she will be recuperating for a few days. You can go back to the general's mansion and wait."

The Ninth Prince was leaking his mouth, and Chen Qingwan was indeed having a physical problem.

Lin Sishen raised his eyebrows slightly without hesitation, then looked up at the Ninth Prince and said quietly: "If this is the case, Sishen cannot leave the palace. If he can't see the princess, Sishen will stay in the palace and stop leaving."

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It didn't rain and I was in a bad mood. Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-04-23 01:02:57~2020-04-23 23:35:17~

Thanks to the little angel who casts the mines: 1 hdm;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: wrung 25 bottles; Wu Xuanyi's wife, Pai Daxing 20 bottles; what's wrong with a novice 10 bottles; my sister's waist is not a waist, Pei San, 5 bottles of shallot; Jian Xiaoen 2 bottles; Well, he is a little waste, Feifei 1 bottle;
Chapter completed!