198. Entering the Eastern Palace: The Means of the Emperor's Grandson
"how?"
Several imperial doctors took turns to check Xuanyuan Chengye's pulse, but they all looked confused and confused. Xuanyuan Zhichen had to ask with a deep frown.
Xuanyuan Zhichen's sudden question made several confused imperial doctors sweat profusely. They looked at each other, and I looked at you. In the end, Feng Chen, the judge from Taiyuan Hospital, stepped forward to face him.
Xuanyuan Zhichen said shamefully: "Reporting to the Crown Prince, His Majesty Changsun's pulse is fast and slow, strong and weak, and occasionally stagnant. I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never seen such symptoms, so...
...Therefore, we need to discuss with Dr. Ma and others before we can make a decision."
"It hurts...Father..." As soon as Feng Chen finished speaking, Xuanyuan Chengye's weak and painful moans floated out from the brocade tent.
This immediately shocked the minds of several imperial doctors, and Xuanyuan Zhichen's questioning voice also immediately sounded: "What? According to what you said, His Highness Changsun is suffering from an incurable disease?"
"The Crown Prince is wise, I will never dare to curse His Highness Changsun." Xuanyuan Zhichen's words frightened Feng Chen and others to the point where they knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed in apology.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Zhiluo, who had been vigilantly searching the surroundings since he entered the dormitory, couldn't help but said: "Second brother, even if he gave Imperial Physician Feng a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to fool you. My brother looked at Chengye at this moment.
The illness is not serious, why not let the imperial doctor relieve Chengye's pain first and discuss the result as soon as possible, so that Chengye can get rid of the illness earlier."
Xuanyuan Zhiluo said this, and Xuanyuan Zhichen couldn't help but refute his face, so he naturally said: "In that case, you should act according to King Xin's words."
Several imperial doctors immediately got up and carefully questioned Xuanyuan Chengye again.
At this time, Xuanyuan Zhiluo's eyes finally fell on Mu Jieyu, who had been waiting on one side. Even though Mu Jieyu stood there with a low eyebrow, no doubt like an ordinary palace maid, Xuanyuan Zhiluo still felt that he had vicious eyes.
When he came across something weird, Xuanyuan Zhiluo couldn't tell what was weird for a while, so he couldn't help but look at Mu Jieyu a few more times.
Finally, his eyes focused on Mu Jieyu's folded hands hanging on his lower abdomen. Those white, soft and slender hands were as clean as the most beautiful white jade in the world. Anyway, the soft luster made people want to include them.
Wrapped tightly in the big palm.
Although the skin on the palace maid's face is also white and tender, it is a bit out of place compared to the hands. Moreover, this woman is standing there so quietly, but she has a temperament that is different from the palace maid.
This is not what a servant with a slave-consciousness should do...
It wasn't that Mu Jieyu was not good at pretending, but that Xuanyuan Zhiluo was too keen and careful. At that moment, he turned around and approached Mu Jieyu.
"Fourth brother." Xuanyuan Zhichen spoke up at this moment. Xuanyuan Zhiluo's footsteps stagnated. Xuanyuan Zhichen said with unclear meaning, "Fourth brother has been staring at Ye'er's maid. It is inevitable that a brother will think too much.
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When Xuanyuan Zhiluo heard this, he also said with some sarcasm: "Second brother, please don't misunderstand me. My younger brother just thinks that this palace maid is a little different, so I just want to take a closer look."
"People say that the fourth brother is pure in heart and has few desires. It seems that the rumors cannot be believed." Xuanyuan Zhichen smiled faintly, with a clear look in his eyes, and spoke half truthfully.