The lights in the duty room of the Imperial Guard Garden were also turned on in the middle of the night, and there was a noise. The noise outside the imperial city attracted a large number of imperial guards, but they were quickly calmed down. I don’t know what they said, and then the guards dispersed.
opened.
The lights gradually went out, except for one room where there were many people standing with the lights on.
"Your Majesty, I'm fine."
A young man with a bronze complexion said, looking at Zhu Zan standing in front of him.
He had obviously been woken up from his sleep. He was only wearing shorts and an upper body, with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhu Zan ignored him and spoke to the person behind him.
"You, show him." He said.
Behind him stood two men wearing only underwear, one middle-aged and one older. Each looked very unhappy, and they had obviously been awakened from their sleep.
They all carried medicine boxes in their hands and stepped forward after hearing the words.
"What's wrong, Master?" they asked while checking.
The young man smiled helplessly.
"I'm fine everywhere," he said.
"Zhang Baotang, didn't you say your shoulder hurts?" Zhu Zan said.
The young man named Zhang Baotang was startled and then smiled.
"Your Majesty, you actually remember it," he said.
That's what he said during the day. Unexpectedly, the prince came with the doctor in the middle of the night. He didn't know what to say.
"Master, you are so kind to me." He said sincerely.
Zhu Zan looked disgusted and a little uncomfortable.
"Aren't I afraid that I might have thrown you?" he said. "In the end, the blame was laid on me, and I am still the one to blame."
Zhang Baotang smiled honestly.
When the two doctors heard this, they looked directly at his arms and rubbed them, making Zhang Baotang grin.
"It just hurts a little here," he said.
The doctors massaged it for a while and then asked when and how it started to hurt. When they learned that it was due to a wrestling match with Zhu Zan, the doctors stood away angrily.
"It's just a sprain," they said. "If you're really afraid of the pain, just use some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. It'll be fine if you don't use it."
The word "fear of pain" was obviously said deliberately with a bit of complaint.
What man is afraid of pain? Zhang Baotang shook his head.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." He said.
"Take a good look." Zhu Zan said, staring at the two doctors with an unhappy expression, a look of distrust on his face, "Are you sure everything is fine?"
Can't they confirm it yet?
Are you a doctor or are they a doctor?
Even if you are the prince, you cannot bully others like this.
The two doctors were already very angry. They were called up in the middle of the night, thinking that it was a serious illness related to life and death. It turned out that a strong and strong young man had been thrown.
He is not a clay doll. What will happen to these soldiers if they fall? They are still convinced that something is fine.
They looked at Zhu Zan and then at the young man who also looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but snorted in their hearts.
No wonder Duke Chengguo’s eldest son still doesn’t marry a wife when he is more than 20 years old. It turns out he has another hobby.
"Your Majesty, we are not good at studying. I really don't see any problem. If you are worried, please hire someone else." They said in a nonchalant manner.
Zhu Zan had a serious face and wanted to speak, but Zhang Baotang stood up quickly to persuade him.
"Second brother, I'm really fine." He said sincerely, thanked the two doctors, and asked the soldier to take a bag of money to them and send it back in person.
The two doctors then softened their expressions and left.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Zhu Zan asked again.
"I'm really fine. I just said it casually..." Zhang Baotang said, and was startled when he said this.
At that time, the girl said that she was a doctor. It was obvious that the girl knew the prince.
That's why he wanted to save her face and subconsciously said that his shoulder hurt.
And the girl said...
"Is it a headache on your right shoulder?"
"I'll give you two injections and give you some medicine."
The girl said her shoulder pain was due to illness.
so…
Zhang Baotang looked at Zhu Zan and finally realized.
"My lord, is that young lady's medical skills very good?" he asked.
Zhu Zan snorted.
Awesome...I can't deny it, but...
"You don't need to pay attention." He said, frowning, "That's not a serious person."
Not a serious person?
That girl?
It seems that the prince is really familiar with her.
Zhang Baotang couldn't help but want to ask, but Zhu Zan had already rolled up his sleeves and strode away.
"Go to sleep." He said this and walked out the door.
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The night is about to pass, and even the night market in the distance is gradually becoming dim and unclear.
Everything on the street here was still asleep. Someone appeared in the night, walking quietly, and stopped in front of a door.
A light suddenly lit up in the night, illuminating the plaque on the door. The light only lit up for a moment, and then dissipated before even illuminating the face of the visitor.
The figure took a few steps back and disappeared into the night.
The wind suddenly picked up in the sultry summer night, and the big branches and leaves in the yard swayed slightly, making a slight collision sound.
The branches and leaves swayed, reaching towards the large open window on the third floor of the small building, and a figure suddenly jumped from the tree into the window like a cat.
But then, like a cat, it arched its whole body and grabbed the window edge without moving.
The night seemed to have fallen into silence again.
The east is gradually turning white, and standing on the window you can vaguely see the bed next to the window.
The tulle curtain makes the girl lying on her side faintly visible.
"Hello."
The figure by the window let out a low shout.
"Wake up quickly."
The woman on the bed seemed to be sleeping deeply and motionless.
The figure tilted his head slightly and shrugged cautiously, biting off something from his shoulder.
"Don't move." The girl on the bed said, with a heavy nasal voice that sounded like she had just woken up. "Don't think that the agency will give you the opportunity to use hidden weapons at me."
As expected, Zhu Zan stopped and sighed.
"You are so mean-spirited, you can lay such vicious traps even while you are sleeping," he said.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Then why, Sir, did you, a real man, climb into my window in the middle of the night?" she asked.
When she said this, the person was still lying on the bed and did not get up.
Zhu Zan laughed twice.
"It's okay, I just happened to be passing by," he said.
Miss Jun smiled and said nothing, slowly sat up and opened the gauze curtain.
"That's a coincidence." She said, "Master, would you like a cup of tea?"
"Okay, Jun." Zhu Zan said angrily, "Get this damn thing away quickly, I'm here to ask you something."
Miss Jun smiled, got up and walked towards the window.
She walked very slowly. She was obviously a few steps away from the window, but she moved forward and backward, taking one step left and one step right.
At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and then Qing Guang could see dense silver and gold threads scattered on the ground, outlining a square array.
Miss Jun just walked through the square formation step by step.
Zhu Zan rolled his eyes.
He has set up such traps in his house that even he is careful not to make any mistakes. How many people have he offended to live like this?
You know he is not a serious person.
"You can't say that. I am a herb gatherer, and collecting herbs is very dangerous." Miss Jun said softly, and glanced at Zhu Zan, "The prince also knows, I have to be careful about my defense."
Herb collector.
Zhu Zan laughed twice.
"Okay, please take a seat." Miss Jun said, put away the gold and silver thread, and pointed to the tables and chairs aside.
Zhu Zan jumped down from the window. It looked very violent, but he landed silently.
He didn't sit down.
"My friend's shoulder hurts. Is he really sick?" he asked straight to the point.
It's for this.
"Of course, I am a doctor and I won't lie." Miss Jun said.
Zhu Zan sneered.
"You're not lying?" he said, "What about chewing a branch to cure a sore throat?"
Biting a branch.
On the barren mountain when they first met, they were on guard against each other but helped each other. They carried each other down the mountain with the branches in their teeth.