In the room, which was not considered small to begin with, there were five or six women wearing red and green clothes, and a man about fifty years old with a full beard. [Source of this book www.
The man sat on the edge of the bed, raised one of the hands of the person lying on the bed, made a detailed diagnosis for a while, frowned, stood up, and bowed to a woman standing next to him, "Princess
, depending on the prince’s condition, I just need to diagnose the pulse, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to diagnose anything.”
Luo Qixi glanced at the evil man who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. Although his face was pale, he was still beautiful. Then he withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "According to what the imperial doctor has seen, how can we diagnose the prince's condition?"
Is it serious or not?"
The imperial doctor reached out and touched the beard on his face, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, "I'm afraid... I have to take a good look at the injured area." [
Luo Qixi was stunned...
Take a look at the injured area?
That's not a must...
Thinking of this, her face turned slightly red, she coughed twice, and her expression became a little unnatural, "This...is like this..."
"In this case, the imperial physician... just diagnose and treat the disease as the imperial physician should."
Oops, I wonder how Xuanyue Wushuang would feel if he knew that his little Wushuang was seen by the imperial doctor...
"this..."
The imperial doctor looked troubled, "Princess, it's not that I don't want to diagnose the prince, but...if the prince wakes up and finds out about this, I'm afraid he will be angry with me. I am really scared!"
Who in the court doesn't know Xuanyue Wushuang's temper?
He has just turned fifty this year, and he doesn't want to be buried in the soil early.
Luo Qixi immediately understood what he meant.
She turned around and said to the other women in the room, "You all go out and wait."
Yun Xiangrong snorted coldly, "Why do you want us to go out and you stay here alone?"
"The reason why the prince was injured was because of you. You asked us sisters to go out. What, could it be that you wanted to murder the prince again!"
"presumptuous!"
Luo Qixi frowned and scolded angrily.
She looked at Yun Xiangrong and said with a cold expression, "Concubine Yun, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."
"I cannot bear the crime of murdering the prince. If you dare to talk nonsense again and falsely accuse me at will, I will have your mouth torn out!"
Yun Xiangrong immediately widened his eyes and shouted angrily, "How dare you? Why do you do it just because you are the princess? It's just in name only. The prince has not given you the right to be in charge of the palace. What do you think?"
While the prince is unconscious, you can bully others at will. When the prince wakes up, you will be punished!" [
Luo Qixi smiled softly, raised her eyebrows, and said casually, "Oh, really?"
"So, I, the mistress of the palace, am just a decoration."
Yun Xiangrong puffed up her chest and said with a proud smile, "Without the prince's favor, wouldn't you, the princess, be just a decoration? No, no, you are so ugly, even if you are just a decoration, you are not qualified, haha.
Ha ha."
After saying that, she laughed loudly.
Just after laughing twice, there was a "pop" sound, and everyone in the room looked surprised.
Luo Qixi rubbed her somewhat red palms, gently raised the corners of her lips, and said in a calm tone, "The rules of the palace are that anyone who commits the following offenses will be punished."