King Jing frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her with a calm face.

Su Qingyao also let him look at it openly, acting without any guilt.

Prince Jing has been in a high position for many years. Now Su Qingyao is acting openly, his suspicion has subsided and he wiped his face irritably.

"I am too wronged and angry, so I come to ask you, don't take it to your heart.

"I was suddenly called to scold me by my father. It was the guards I gave you whom I gave you. You can't blame me for being too careless."

After hearing Prince Jing's awkward explanation, Su Qingyao knew that he did not doubt him and his attitude eased a little.

"What the prince said is, as soon as you said this, I understand, but how did those guards walk together with the Qi Laoyuan envoy?"

"I am thinking about it for a long time but can't understand it." King Jing shook his head and sighed, "It's a good thing that my father has not misunderstood me. If someone thinks it was me who killed the Qi Laoyuan envoy, it would be hard to explain it."

Su Qingyao sighed and nodded, then whispered: "What's wrong with the Qi Laoyuan? I heard Princess Chen talk about the news that the Qi Laoyuan was sent to the Qi Laoyuan. It was really hard for a moment. The Qi Laoyuan wanted to accept me as his disciple during his lifetime, but I didn't expect him to go there."

"I heard that you didn't agree to be his apprentice, and you even had a fight with him." King Jing was suspicious.

Su Qingyao expressed his regret: "I am certainly willing to accept me as my disciple by a person of such a high status in Qi Laoyuan. I just don't want to act too diligently."

"Take a move?" King Jing was suspicious.

Su Qingyao nodded, feeling amused.

She is worthy of being a young man who has caused kidney deficiency by lingering in the flowers. Perhaps she has seen many tricks, and even this can help her think of it, and it will save her from the trouble of explaining.

Seeing her expression, King Jing felt that he had understood everything and sneered: "You can't be considered a stolen chicken. You could inherit the legacy of the Qi Laoyuan envoy, but you couldn't have been taught by him personally. At least you could get some of his medical instructions. Now it's great."

King Jing laughed and his expression became much more relaxed.

Su Qingyao helped him get a follow-up examination for a leg injury, and then gave him some advice, so Prince Jing let Su Qingyao get out of the car.

As soon as he saw Su Qingyao leaving Prince Jing's carriage for a while, Liuying immediately jogged over, and then let go of her heart, holding Su Qingyao's arm and said, "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Your Highness Jing stopped me to have a follow-up visit."

Su Qingyao climbed onto the carriage with the power of Liuying, relaxed his tense mood, and immediately fell asleep on the pillow with exhaustion.

Liuying sat at the door, looking at Su Qingyao's appearance, frowned with worries.

The lady's body seemed to become particularly weak.

King Jing really hates it. Even though he knows that the lady is from the Shang Imperial Physician Bureau of Prince Chen’s Mansion, he always comes to find her, which makes Prince Chen dislike him. When Prince Chen turns around, she is going to make things difficult for others again.

Liuying accompanied Su Qingyao back to Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion, served her to change clothes and go to bed, and then quietly went to the Chen Prince's Mansion to ask for Murong Zheng.

At this time, Murong Zheng was different from when he saw Su Qingyao in the daytime. He had just taken medicine, his long hair was scattered, his face was as pale as paper, his brows were frowning, and his whole body was trembling in the pain.

"How is this good? The prescription for the Su Yuan verdict this time doesn't seem to work. The prince is in such a great pain. I'd better go to Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion to ask the Su Yuan verdict." Ye Ping shouted anxiously.

Murong Zheng glanced at him sideways and said, "No need," he looked at Liuying kneeling beside the bed, "What's wrong? But is there something wrong with her?"

Liuying originally wanted to ask for help, but Murong Zheng was so weak that she was a little worried, thinking that it would not be better for the prince to work hard.

While hesitating, Murong Zheng had already sat up and his voice had a little more strength: "Where is someone bullying her in Zhenyuan Hou's Mansion?"

Liuying hurriedly said, "No, no. I came here, just want to return to the prince. Today, we left the palace and met Prince Jing. Prince Jing forced to block the road and asked the lady to treat him.

"I feel that there are only some walking around the lady, and it will not work at critical moments. If Prince Jing really wants to be unfavorable to the lady, no one can help me, so I will go back and forth to the prince."

Then Murong Zheng slowly leaned on the back pillow: "Well. You did a good job. I understand. I will arrange for some people to protect her in secret."

In fact, Murong Zheng had already ordered Ye Ping to make arrangements. After experiencing the incident of Qi Zheng, how could he feel at ease to let Su Qingyao walk outside alone?

However, the people he arranged to hide in the dark and would not come out until the critical moment that threatens life. Today, King Jing has no malice, so they naturally would not show up at will.

Liuying bowed and said, "Yes, the prince's situation, I will tell the lady when I go back, please come and treat you quickly."

"No need," Murong Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, "I think she looks bad and is already very tired. Don't bother her. If she had a solution, she would have used it long ago."

"But the prince..." Ye Ping was also worried.

"It's okay. I've been poisoned for a day or two. She is already trying to find a way to not force her too much, so she can't be patient."

"Participation, patience, and the prince has been patient for so many years." Ye Ping's eyes turned red, "Can the judge of the Su Yuan find a way to relieve pain? At least let the prince not suffer in such pain."

"Okay, let's go back." Murong Zheng frowned, his eyes gradually turned red, and he was already exhausted with patience.

Ye Ping, Liuying and Gao Li didn't dare to disobey a word when they saw him, for fear that Murong Zheng would be even more upset and would cause fire to cause poison.

...

Su Qingyao slept for a while and felt a small hand pinching her hand and plucking her eyelids.

Struggling out of fatigue, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Tang Gao holding her little face and lying beside her bed.

Su Qingyao couldn't help laughing and pinched the child's face: "It's a cake, have you eaten supper?"

"Sister, I've eaten it." Tang Gao saw Su Qingyao awakening, and smiled obediently, "Grandpa and grandma have eaten a lot of delicious food for me. Sister, are you sick?"

"It's nothing." Su Qingyao sat up, hugged the thin child and sat on the bed, and sorted out his messy hair. "Sister is just a little tired."

"Sister, you haven't had dinner yet. Just now, the old man and grandma had dinner. When I saw that you didn't come, I asked someone to bring you delicious food, and now they are all on the table."

Su Qingyao smiled and said, "Sister will eat later. How are you doing with the old man and grandma today? Are you happy? Is there anyone bullying you?"

"No one bullies me. The old lady is locked up by her uncle. The fourth uncle even gave it to me. "

As he said that, he slipped out of the bed, ran to the door with a glaring stare, and carried a little white rabbit out of the small wooden cage, and ran back.

"Sister will give it to you!" Tangcai gave the little rabbit to Su Qingyao like a treasure.

Su Qingyao was in pain all over his body. He was tortured by the fire and his heart seemed to have grown grass, but he still patiently touched the rabbit's head: "Just like it."

"Sister, I'll give it to you."

"It was given to you by Uncle Fourth. Let it play with you at home during the day, okay?"

Tang Gao blinked his big eyes like black grapes: "Sister doesn't like little rabbits... By the way, my aunt taught Tang Gao Gao to dance with swords. Sister, will I dance for you?"

The child threw down the rabbit, got on his shoes, and climbed onto the bed and gestured.

The thin child is very cute, but he is weak and weak, so he trips himself and falls into the quilt after a while.

Su Qingyao was so funny that he took out the man: "Okay, our Tang Gaocao is the most powerful. Be good, ask them to wash up and go to bed early."

"Ao, sister, are you still tired? Then you should have dinner soon, and you should go to bed after eating. Don't you disturb my sister."

The child stood in front of Su Qingyao and gave sensible advice. In the end, he still followed Su Qingyao's appearance and stretched out his little hand to touch her head.

Su Qingyao smiled and coaxed the child for a while. He watched him pick up the little rabbit in the corner of the wall, ran out with his shoes, and then frowned and lay down.

It seems that we will change the prescription tonight, and the antidote prepared today is not effective.

Su Qingyao didn't eat dinner, so he closed his eyes and thought about taking medicine, and went to bed unknowingly.

In the Lanyue Pavilion courtyard, a three-year-old child was squatting in the corner of the wall holding a rabbit, like a small ball.

The two big maids and two second-class maids were arranged by Su Zhang. In Lanyue Pavilion, Su Qingyao was the only one who served Liuying in person. They are still unable to get close to their master.

Therefore, when they saw the children Su Qingyao was playing with, they were all more trouble than to have less trouble. If they didn’t want to get close, they could only squatted in the dark corner alone in the cold wind to play with the little rabbit.

It's different from the play scenes imagined by the maids.

Tang Gao squatted on the ground expressionlessly, looking at the little rabbit eating grass at her feet, with no affection in her empty black eyes, her expression on her face was a little distorted, and she murmured:

"It's useless, I don't like my sister at all."

As he said that, he stretched out his hands to the little rabbit and grabbed the rabbit's neck hard.

The little rabbit struggled wildly, grabbing and kicking his furry claws, but Tang Gao's tender face was not afraid or retreating, revealing the cruelty and madness that was completely inconsistent with his innocence.

Seeing that the little rabbit finally collapsed, a happy smile appeared on Tangcao's face, half of the white little face was hidden in the shadow, and the dark pupils and bright red mouth all showed a bit of cold air.

"Young Master, why are you here?" Liuying returned to Lanyue Pavilion. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Tangcai squatting in the corner and hurriedly walked over. "It's dark and it's cold here. If you are frozen, the lady will feel distressed. Come back to the house with me."

Liuying walked up to her with a smile on her face.

I saw Tang Gao raise her head, tears on her cute little face, and a crying expression appeared: "Sister Liuying, rabbit, rabbit, rabbit is no longer moving."

Liuying looked along Tangcai's little hands and saw the white-haired rabbit lying on the ground with her little feet curled up and was obviously dead.

Liuying was afraid that the child would be sad, so she hurriedly picked up the candy cake: "Be good, young master, don't worry, the little rabbit just fell asleep. It's late, and it's full, it will naturally have to sleep. The little master will come to him to play with tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Really?" Tang Gao's little fist rubbed her eyes.

"Of course it's true." Liuying quickly coaxed Tangcai to wash and rest, and secretly gestured to the eldest maids Chunlan and Xianglan.

Chunlan and Xianglan immediately went to deal with the little rabbit's corpse with knowledge.

After Liuying coaxed Tangcao to sleep, she hurried to the kitchen to arrange for someone to find a white rabbit of about the same size and bring it back.

Su Qingyao had no idea what happened. She just slept until midnight and the fire was poisonous again. She hurriedly got up and lit the light, shaking her hands to record the feelings, and then stumbled to the pharmacy with her note.

It was Liuying who was the night before. Seeing Su Qingyao like this, he was so worried that he chased after him: "Miss, what are you doing? I will help you?"

"No need, you have a good rest. I will call you if I have something to do." Su Qingyao endured the severe pain and locked Liuying outside the door. He took several deep breaths before lit the lamp with his hands shaking his hands, recording the prescription again, boiling the medicine and taking it himself.

After the sky was getting slightly brighter, Su Qingyao's toxicity was finally temporarily suppressed.

This time she found that the severe pain had been relieved, but she was more manic than before. She carefully recorded it and considered how to make the compatibility later.

At this time, she was exhausted, but she was very excited and couldn't sleep at all. She simply took out Qi Zheng's medical practice notes and read them bit by bit.
To be continued...