Chapter Eighty-Four: The Abnormality of the Princess
Long Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment. He was a little surprised by Lin Zhiyu like this. He thought she was frightened and immediately comforted her.
"Yu'er, I'm sorry...I will never leave your side in the future. Come on, let the doctor bandage the wound."
Rong Yu'er then obediently let Long Yu'er hold her, returned to the bed and stretched out her injured arm again.
When he saw Lin Zhiyu's injury, Long Xiaoxuan was surprised for a moment, and the words about the mark on the corpse from two years ago appeared in his mind. Then he shook his head, and his confused face turned into full of heartache for Lin Zhiyu.
Rong Yu'er, who had been paying attention to Long Xiaoxuan's reaction, naturally saw it. She was quite satisfied when she saw his lost moment. At least it showed that Long Xiaoxuan still had feelings for her, Rong Yu'er, in order to experience this kind of reality. Feeling this, Rong Yu'er also lowered her head on Long Xiaoxuan's shoulder.
"Xuan, you must protect me in the future. I will be with you for the rest of my life. You must protect me..."
"Yu'er..."
This was the first time that Long Xiaoxuan felt Lin Zhiyu was so fragile, as if he was pitiable like a fragile piece of ceramic.
At this time, the imperial doctor also bandaged the wound, checked the pulse again to confirm that nothing happened, and then stepped aside.
"Your Majesty, the princess's wound did not damage the meridians and is not serious. It is just that the wound is deep and may leave scars."
Long Xiaoxuan was about to get angry, but he seemed to have thought of something, and motioned to Yan Ting with his eyes. He saw Yan Ting leaving with the imperial doctor, and the servants also retreated.
When Yan Ting went out and confirmed that there was no one else, he stopped. The imperial doctor behind him saw this. At the same time, Hou was standing aside. Just when he was wondering, Yan Ting had already spoken.
"When you checked the princess's pulse just now, was there anything unusual?"
If, as Mei Ji said, the princess was poisoned, then the imperial doctor should have noticed it today. Why didn't his expression seem to change when he saw her just now?
"What do you mean, Mr. Yan? How dare I be so careless in diagnosing the princess? She indeed has nothing wrong with her hands except her hands."
The imperial doctor didn't know what Yan Ting was thinking, so he was a little arrogant, thinking that Yan Ting doubted his medical skills, and he felt a little warm and angry for a while.
"The imperial doctor misunderstood. It's just that the prince checked the princess's pulse last time. It was weak and strong, and came and went. He thought it was poisoning. Now that the imperial doctor said this, Yan Ting can report it to the prince so that the prince can rest assured."
When the imperial doctor heard that the matter was assigned by the prince, he lost his anger for a moment. He thought for a while and then told his diagnosis.
"If the pulse is weak and strong, and sometimes absent, it is indeed a poisonous pulse. However, there was no such pulse when I just diagnosed the princess. I just found that the princess' dry pulse is unstable, which may be born or acquired. But without stimulation, he will be just like ordinary people.”
"The dry pulse is unstable?"
After Yan Ting heard this, he sent the imperial doctor away. These four words were in his mind all the way until he returned to the room. Just as he was about to go in, he heard a faint gasp from inside, and his mind seemed to be struck by lightning for a moment. Yesterday, he ruined the prince's good deeds once. If it happened again today, he would be afraid that he would not have many lives to lose. So he stepped back ten meters away and was looking casually, when he saw Fei walking eagerly not far away. eagle
"Yanting, is the prince here? There is something urgent!"
As soon as he saw Yan Ting, Fei Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief and then walked into the house. He knew that as long as Yan Ting guarded the door, the prince would be inside.
"Wait a minute... Fei Ying, why can't you go in now? Tell me. I will convey it to the prince later. It's a little inconvenient for the prince!"
Fei Ying immediately understood what Yan Ting said. He hesitated for a moment, then thought about it and told Yan Ting
"The princess's friends, Zhou Xiaotian and Qing Ying have both left the palace."
"Leave just leave, what's the fuss"
Yan Ting thought it was something. Those two people were so casual in the palace. They came and left when they wanted. If it hadn't been for the princess's permission, the prince would have killed those two people long ago. How could he have allowed those two people to act like Yan Ting?
I'm glad I stopped the flying eagle. Otherwise, if this matter had disturbed the prince's good life at this time, they would have been courting death if they didn't hit the nail board.
"It was a complete departure. They all took their luggage with them when they left."
Although they didn't have much luggage, they really planned to leave here without coming back. The prince asked him to keep an eye on their actions. He didn't dare to be careless.
Only then did Yan Ting understand the facts Fei Ying said, and he was also wondering about the behavior of the two people. Could it be that because the princess entered the palace, they felt it was difficult to see each other, so they planned to go home separately?
Yan Ting also found this statement quite convincing.
"Yanting, come in for me..."
Just when they didn't know what to do, Long Xiaoxuan's voice did come from inside, and it was not difficult to vaguely hear the anger in his words.
Fei Ying gave Yan Ting a pitiful look. He had already conveyed what he had just reported to Yan Ting, so it would have nothing to do with him. Besides, if the princess was injured, the prince must have a bad temper. It would be better to get out of the way as soon as possible and be by the prince's side. It would be difficult to blame others for his anger.
Thinking of very common things, my figure flashed and disappeared without a trace in an instant...
"This heartless guy..."
Yan Ting looked fiercely at the direction where Fei Ying disappeared and muttered, then walked towards the room...
As soon as he entered the room, Yan Ting stood aside respectfully. He secretly observed the situation at this time and saw Long Xiaoxuan gently taking care of Rong Yu'er to lie down. The smile on his face immediately darkened when he turned to Yan Ting.
"If the assassin is found, I will see him dead or his corpse!"
"yes!"
Sure enough, the prince would never let go of someone who hurt the princess. Just as he was about to leave, he thought of what happened when Fei Ying came back from the investigation.
"Your Majesty...Flying Eagle reports back..."
Yan Ting thought for a moment and whispered in the prince's ear. As for whether the princess had misunderstood, Prince Li would go to explain.
"There is no need to report this kind of trivial matter to the king again." Wouldn't it be better if he left? The noise would annoy his Yu'er.
When Yan Ting saw this, he immediately silenced his voice, then bowed and left quickly...
It was already late at night when Lin Zhiyu woke up. She opened her eyes slightly, but what she saw was an unfamiliar environment. She also remembered what happened in her mind. She was so excited that she immediately turned over.
"you're awake"
Feng Yaowu, who had been guarding her all the time, just glanced at her lightly, then put a set of clothes in front of her, "After changing, go see the master!"
Even if Feng Yaowu is unhappy, she must do what her master tells her. She didn't pay much attention to Rong Yu'er before, but now she has to guard against Lin Zhiyu. Her master loves her almost more than anything else.
That kind of just having fun mentality
Lin Zhiyu didn't respond. She sat slumped quietly, but her tears fell like broken pearls. Even Feng Yaowu beside her was a little at a loss.