Ming Ruo successfully took off his mask and admired his boyfriend's handsome face with 360 degrees without dead corners.

"Ruoer is still satisfied with what she saw?" Si Haochen teased.

Si Haochen expected to meet someone from the Third Prince's Mansion here, and deliberately dressed up very differently than usual, but unexpectedly, he fascinated the little princess. Is this considered an unexpected gain?

"Satisfied." Ming Ruo nodded repeatedly.

Mingruo was not really a nerd. He only admired the beauty for a while and then asked about the serious matter: "You came over as soon as you disperse, is there something wrong?"

"Well, I have the information you need, do you buy it?" Si Haochen turned his head slightly.

After suffering a double critical blow from tilt and a glancing eye, Mingruo felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by pink bubbles: "Buy, buy, buy."

"Let's go into the house to get the silver." Si Haochen walked into the bedroom with Mingruo's hand, sat down on the Arhat bed, picked up Mingruo and put it on his lap, "Ask."

"Why didn't the third prince come to find this genius to treat his legs?" Ming Ruo asked seriously.

"Pay the reward first, and then tell me about intelligence." Si Haochen's old god spoke on the ground.

Ming Ruo took out the purse from his sleeve bag: "Then how much money does this question cost?"

Si Haochen put his face in front of Mingruo and gave her a look you understand.

It turned out that she was waiting for her here. Ming Ruo smiled and kissed Si Haochen on the cheek, "My bamboo horse is so handsome, so how can I pay for it? It's just a benefit!"

After Si Haochen received the reward, he told the story of Emperor Danxu's marriage and the enthronement of the third prince: "So, he should still receive the imperial edict in the mansion and has no time to treat his legs."

"Oh." Mingruo nodded, "Then what information do you want to sell to me?"

Si Haochen put his face over again, and Mingruo kissed him like a stream. Si Haochen tapped his lips with his fingertips, and Mingruo hesitated. However, Si Haochen was impatient and kissed him directly.

Mingruo felt that the air in his lungs was about to be squeezed dry, so Si Haochen let go of her lips. After that, he was still feeling a little unfulfilled and pecked on the soft lips again.

Mingruo adjusted his breathing for a while before he could speak well: "You are forcing a forced purchase and selling!"

"Yes." Si Haochen leaned on the pillow behind him, looking like I was "forcing to buy and sell". You feel that you are at a loss, and you are welcome to "forcing" back again and feel that you are worthy of beating.

"All the rewards are paid, please tell me about the information." Ming Ruo urged.

"Emperor Danxu set the third prince's wedding in fifteen days. If you have a way to let him finish the wedding standing, the third prince should be happy to spend money." Si Haochen smiled slightly at Mingruo.

"This is easy to deal with." Ming Ruo thought for a moment and decided what medicine to refine, "I'm going to refine medicine."

The third prince was packed up and was about to come to a medicine hall, but an official from the Ministry of Rites came and informed the third prince to prepare for the order to accept the order. Whether it was a marriage or a canonization, the third prince had no objection. But what was the meaning of a title of "Pingwang" for him?

Generally, titles are the emperor's expectations or praise for the prince. "Pingwang"? Does the father expect him to be ordinary in the future, or does he mean to refer to his mediocre talents?

Seeing the housekeeper sending away the palace servants and officials who announced the edict, the third prince was carried back to the inner courtyard by the nearby servant in a sedan chair. As soon as the courtyard gate was closed, the third prince threw the two volumes of imperial edicts in his hand directly to the ground.

The eunuch was so scared that he knelt down: "Don't calm down."

"How do you calm me down?" The third prince was so angry that his forehead was leaping with blue veins. "Ordinary people need to prepare for three or five months to get married. The prince's wedding is only fifteen days? What can you prepare for in the fifteenth day?"

"Don't worry, my subordinates will do their best to prepare the prince's wedding properly." The nearby servant hurried forward to comfort him.

"Do you think my legs will be cured in fifteen days?" The third prince was actually dissatisfied with the title of "Pingwang", but he couldn't send it out. Once the title was given, it would not change. His temper was just like a joke. Therefore, he could only express dissatisfaction with the marriage date being too close and he took advantage of the issue.

"..." This is definitely a proposition for the Tao, and the close servant bowed his head and said nothing.

"What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you go and prepare a carriage and go to a pharmacy!" The third prince shouted angrily.

"Yes!" The eunuch hurriedly went down to prepare.

The third prince arrived at a medicine hall, Chen Cong came forward to greet him and invited the third prince into the clinic in the back hall: "Please wait, the nobleman didn't come as agreed. The master thought you wouldn't come today, so he went to take the prescription and refine medicine. Caomin then went to invite the master out."

The third prince remained silent, his face as dark as the bottom of the pot. He was going to be frustrated today, and it would be fine if he was abused by his father. Now even a doctor can't get along with him. The imperial physician is the third prince's mansion, which is passed down as he goes. This unknown doctor refused to come to the hospital. His dignified prince came and even had to wait condescend. What is this reason? (Mingruo: I love to treat, but I don't treat it! My sister is a powerful man, so arrogant.)

The third prince waited in the clinic for two quarters of an hour before the "Little Young Master" dressed in gorgeous clothes came late.

I saw that the young man was of high temperament and did not respect him when he saw him. He nodded slightly: "The refining of medicine cannot be interrupted, so let the noble man wait for a long time."

The third prince frowned and looked at the young young master in front of him with disbelief: "Are you Dr. Shen's master?"

"That's right." Mingruo nodded.

"Can you cure my legs?" The third prince raised his voice.

"If it can be cured, you have to wait for a consultation to know." Mingruo's answer was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then let's have a medical consultation." The third prince signaled Ming Ruo to check his injuries.

Mingruo asked the third prince's eunuch to carry him to the treatment bed. After some examination, he said that she could cure this leg.

"After you treat me, can I sit, lie and walk as easily as before?" the third prince asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Mingruo nodded with certainty.

"Are you sure?" The third prince confirmed again. After all, the capital of Chen Yuan said that his leg was beyond help and he could not walk in the future.

"There is no problem in sitting, lying and walking, but too intense exercise will cause your leg injury to recur." Ming Ruo said truthfully.

"What does too intense exercise mean?" The third prince frowned again.

"For example, practicing martial arts, running, or jumping down from a high place..."

"Is it okay to practice martial arts?" Although his martial arts are average, he is a general who leads troops and sometimes he also has to practice a few moves.

"I can only ensure that after treatment, my daily life will not be affected. If there are more, I will be gone." Mingruo spread his hands, "If the noble man feels it is not enough, please ask Gao Ming."
Chapter completed!