Xuan Beimo was anxious. While Shangguan Yu was unconscious, the ghost doctor was invited, but there was obviously something wrong with the prescription.
It is said that the ghost doctor never came out after entering the room and was sleeping the whole time.
Du Yiqing carried a basin of smelly blood into the house and never came out.
The servant reported that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had been hosting a banquet for two days. Today the Crown Princess went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit her relatives. Tomorrow Emperor Shangguan Jue asked Shangguan Feng to return to Northern Xinjiang.
Xuan Beimo believes that the prince must be planning something when he leaves tomorrow. But the protagonist Shangguan Yu is still lying in bed with his life and death uncertain...
He wanted to take action directly, but he was from the Chiyang Kingdom. If he took action, it would be a war between the two countries... Urgent, he was extremely anxious.
Standing outside the house where Du Yiqing stayed, Xuan Beimo kept walking back and forth, feeling uneasy.
‘Creak’ When it was getting dark, the door finally opened.
Du Yiqing stretched her arms with a satisfied look on her face.
"Qing'er? How's it going?" Xuan Beimo ran over anxiously.
"You? You're not waiting outside all afternoon, are you?" Du Yiqing asked in surprise, looking at Xuan Beimo's cold and red hands and nose.
Xuan Beimo asked anxiously: "What's going on? I just received the news that the prince will leave tomorrow. I'm afraid something will happen!"
Du Yiqing stared at the anxious Xuan Beimo and suddenly felt something in her heart. It was a blessing for Shangguan Yu to have a brother who cared for him like this.
The two people belong to two countries and have known each other since childhood. If the two people become two emperors in the future, then the people of the two countries will be blessed... What is even more rare is that there is no calculation of interests between them, but the precious friendship of brothers...
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"You care about Shangguan Yu?" Du Yiqing's conversation with Xuan Beimo turned into teasing. Originally, she wanted to express some appreciation.
Du Yiqing's sudden words made Xuan Beimo stunned, and then laughed: "I don't have any brothers in my family. Ever since he saved me when he was a child, I have treated him as my own brother. I don't care about him. Who should I care about? Come on!"
Tell me, how is it?"
Du Yiqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, get ready. It's getting late, and it's time for our ghost doctor to eat. I'll go meet the ghost doctor for a while to prepare the meal!"
Xuan Beimo didn't notice the determination in Du Yiqing's eyes. He believed that Du Yiqing must have a good idea to say this, so he immediately ordered people to prepare.
Without even a cup of tea, Du Yiqing had already appeared in the courtyard where the ghost doctor was holding a food box.
The guard at the door turned out to be Mo. When he saw Du Yiqing, he asked in surprise: "Is the prince awake?" Shouldn't Miss Du be by the prince's side at this time?
"Well... wake up soon. I'll deliver food to Mr. Ghost Doctor. It's getting late!" Du Yiqing said perfunctorily.
Mo felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was, so he had no choice but to nod and ask Du Yiqing to come into the room.
As soon as she entered the room, Du Yiqing frowned slightly, and the thin man fell down, as if he didn't hear her coming in at all.
"Mr. Ghost Doctor? Shall we eat?" Du Yiqing raised her voice and called while putting down her things.
There was a lot of movement when he walked in. Didn't he wake up?
The □□ man moved his body, became confused, stretched, and yawned, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"Hey, it's already dark?" the ghost doctor said to himself as he looked at the sky outside.
Du Yiqing smiled: "No, time flies so fast. Come and have dinner, sir!"
The ghost doctor stared at the smile on Du Yiqing's face for a few seconds and asked, "How is King Yu?"
When Du Yiqing heard this, she met this man's eyes, which contained a hint of excitement and anticipation...