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Chapter 50 My He Niang

After removing the threshold of the courtyard gate, the sedan was carried directly to the west corridor. Lu Fenghe was covered tightly before he got into the sedan and arrived at Tingzhu Garden.

Everyone in Zhuyuan naturally knew that the mistress was coming, and they wanted to stop her, but they looked at each other, and none of them had the courage.

Lu Fenghe walked to Shen Nanxun's bedside with a white face.

The doctor was changing Shen Nanxun's dressing, looking at the wounds that had obviously been dug, "What's going on? Is there poison on the arrow?"

"Exactly, it's just that I'm incompetent and couldn't tell what kind of poison it was."

"How long has the prince been asleep? Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"After pulling out the arrow yesterday, I developed a low fever and have been in a coma ever since."

Lu Fenghe stretched out his hand and touched Shen Nanxun's forehead. The temperature was still normal.

Just as he was about to take his hand away, Shen Nanxun suddenly frowned, his eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, and his head shook from side to side.

"He Niang, He Niang, where are you? Where has my He Niang gone?"

Even though he had lived a lifetime, even though Shen Nanxun was still in a coma, Lu Fenghe's face turned red when he heard this in front of so many people.

What do you call his He Niang? It's just nonsense.

Although his face was a little burning, Lu Fenghe's hand did not leave Shen Nanxun in the end, and he took Shen Nanxun's hand to the stool beside the bed.

"Do you know who did this?" Lu Fenghe asked Fu'an.

In the previous life, Shen Nanxun was injured and became an unsolved case. It was said that he was a bandit. It was unbelievable that there were bandits in Gyeonggi. They were actually bandits who used poison. But the county princes pinched their noses and recognized it. Lu Feng Even if He didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do.

Fu'an shook his head, "The governor hasn't found out yet, and our people haven't been able to find out either."

Just as he was talking, Shoukang walked in, his steps hurried, and he immediately stopped when he saw Lu Fenghe beside the bed. Because he stopped too hastily, his head even rushed forward.

"Greetings, Madam."

Lu Fenghe knew the four people around Shen Nanxun, "When were you in such a hurry?"

Shoukang wanted to speak but stopped.

"Tell me, the prince is unconscious. If you don't tell me, who should you tell me?"

Shoukang was a little angry when he opened his mouth, "My subordinates went to ask the prince for leave in the morning, then went to the government office to ask about the situation, and then went to Dali Temple to see the master and the coachman."

The people around Shen Nanxun have always been very reassuring when doing things, probably... subordinates follow their masters.

"But what did you hear?"

The anger in Kang Shou's brows and eyes became even more intense, "I vaguely heard something about it. It was said by the servants and subordinates next to Zhao Langjun."

"There are rumors among the people that this was arranged by the master just so that the case would not be investigated and Prince Xiang would not be offended."

Lu Fenghe frowned and looked at Shoukang, "That's it?"

"That's it... that's all."

"What is the relationship between Zhao Langjun and me?" Lu Fenghe asked.

"Ah? Ah... Mr. Zhao is my lady's cousin."

Lu Fenghe glanced at Feng Feng and said nothing.

Shoukang quickly realized why Zhao Langjun's servants wanted to tell him. It was not for the sake of the lady, but more directly, it was to use their eyes and ears to pass it on to the lady.

"The boy said... said that the rumors did not come from the public."

Lu Fenghe repeated slowly in a low voice, "It's not from the public, it's from the palace..."

"Fu'an, go and ask for Doctor Yang."

The government doctor had contact with Imperial Physician Yang, "I think we can hire another one. Imperial Physician Yang is not good at trauma."

Lu Fenghe said patiently, "But the prince has internal poison."

The government doctor didn't know whether Imperial Physician Yang was good at poisoning. In fact, no one in the capital knew it except Lu Fenghe.

Everyone only knew that Dr. Yang was good at internal regulation, but no one thought deeply that some hidden diseases were most likely to be chronic poisons.

Detoxification is not Dr. Yang's strong point. According to Dao Hong, Dr. Yang's ability to produce poisons has become more and more outstanding in recent years. Even the poisoning techniques can be said to kill people without being seen.

Fu'an obeyed the order and was about to leave, "Wait a minute, go there with great fanfare, let everyone outside know that the arrow is poisoned, and it is uncertain whether the prince will be unconscious or alive."

"ah?"

"Go ahead, the more people know about it, the better."

Fu'an thought that the news that Kang Shou had just brought back was not from the public. The news from the public was that the prince's life was hanging by a thread. The two sources of news were different. Naturally, people believed...the news that was known first.

"Yes, I will make arrangements immediately."

"Shou Kang, go talk to Zhao Langjun and tell him that the prince is deeply poisoned. There is no need to wait for the prince to investigate the case. Anyway, the prince is only a temporary supervisor. Don't let the prince's injury affect the progress of the case."

Shoukang didn't know why, "Zhao Langjun knew that the prince was in a coma and still hadn't woken up."

"Go ahead and say it, standing in the main hall of Dali Temple."

"Yes, my subordinate will do it immediately."

"Send people to keep an eye on the coachman and Teramasa. We must ensure their safety and don't let irrelevant people get close to them."

Kang Shou and Fu An were a little confused by Lu Fenghe's arrangement.

To ensure their safety, will anyone make a fuss about their safety, or will they be poisoned because of this?

"Whether they are dead or alive, they must be under our control." Lu Fenghe added.

The two looked at each other and said, "Yes."

Lu Fenghe was worried about Zhongzhong. Is Shen Nanxun's situation in the court already so difficult? Even if he got injured, it was all arranged by him? Is the official family already so intolerable to the Shen family?

Therefore, could Shen Nanxun's injury be caused by officials or... some other reason?

The main reason why Lu Fenghe wanted to ensure the safety of the other two injured people was that she hadn't figured out the whole story yet. If someone was really framed, then Shen Nanxun would be able to talk about it if he knew about these two people.

Can't tell clearly.

Lu Fenghe was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice that Shen Nanxun was holding her hand harder and harder in her sleep.

Shen Nanxun, the Shen family is already in this situation, so does the decline of the Lu family have anything to do with the Shen family?

If it was really because of the Shen family that led to the overthrow of the Lu family, then reconciliation would be even more imperative.

Doctor Yang came very quickly and saw Lu Fenghe beside the bed on the left. Doctor Yang respectfully greeted Lu Fenghe.

"Doctor Yang, don't be too polite. The doctor said that the prince's body must still be poisonous. I'd like to thank Dr. Yang for a trip."

Doctor Yang put down the medical box and stretched out his hand to feel Shen Nanxun's pulse. Lu Fenghe tried to take his hand out in embarrassment, but couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

As if he didn't see it, Imperial Physician Yang raised his half-stretched hand and first felt the temperature of Shen Nanxun's forehead, opened his eyelids and looked at the pupils, and then asked the doctor to remove the cotton cloth from the wound and look at the wound.

Lu Fenghe finally opened Shen Nanxun's fingers one by one.

As soon as he took his hand away, Shen Nanxun sweated on his forehead again, as if he had a nightmare, "He mother, He mother, where have you been..."

In order to prevent Shen Nanxun from saying embarrassing words again, Lu Fenghe quickly put his hand on Shen Nanxun's arm.

"Here, here, I'm here."

Imperial Physician Yang smiled kindly and said, "The friendship between husband and wife is profound, very good, very good."

Lu Fenghe was a little uncomfortable, talking about deep friendship, she was still thinking about divorce just a second ago.

------Digression-----

I saw the reminder

It’s not that matcha is not updated

Is there a possibility that Matcha is in the late stage of laziness and has been procrastinating before ddl?


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