Chapter 93 Do You Think I Look Like a Bodhisattva?
"I haven't seen each other for many days, and the prince's eloquence has improved."
It took a while for Cheng to smile and squeeze out this sentence without a smile.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Qingyao. Cheng's eyes were unprecedentedly sharp: "It seems that the judge Xia Yuan has a close relationship with the prince?"
Xia Qingyao understood that Cheng was dissatisfied with her not only treating her, but also treating Murong Zheng.
Xia Qingyao's expression was faint, and he was very polite and unrestrained. He explained: "I am a doctor, and it is the duty of me to cure diseases and save people. I have already thought of some ways to treat the princess's poison."
The implication is that since ancient times, no one has stipulated that a doctor can only treat a fixed person, let alone Cheng still asks her for now?
Cheng smiled and looked at Xia Qingyao with a cold look for a while before slowly speaking: "The needle has not been pierced today."
As he spoke, the white jade finger fell on the collar. Although there was no next move, it was obvious that he was driving people.
Murong Zheng smiled, and his handsome eyebrows and high nose bridge were really full of flowers.
"Since that's the case, I won't bother the princess. Xia Yuan sir, I'll wait for you outside."
Xia Qingyao looked back and said that Murong Zheng was afraid that it would be bad if she had a tit-for-tat confrontation with Princess Chen today. She hurriedly blinked at Murong Zheng and signaled that he would stop when he saw it was right.
But Murong Zheng just smiled faintly, bowed his hand and was about to leave.
Looking at Murong Zheng's handsome face, which was so handsome that it was difficult to draw, what appeared before Cheng's eyes was the similar face of Princess Chen Jiang, who was back then, and his anger was on the verge of bursting out:
"The prince is not very patient at all times. He is too lazy to say much when he sees your father. Why did he break the precepts today and is willing to serve as a guard outside my princess's door? Is the prince still afraid that this prince will not be sentenced to the Xiayuan?"
"The princess is joking, and I'm just waiting for the Xiayuan to be treated."
Murong Zheng pretended to be emotional and curled up his lips and said, "I am not patient with anyone at present, and I must be patient with the verdict of the Xia Yuan. After all, my life depends on the verdict of the Xia Yuan, what does the princess say?"
Xia Qingyao knew that Murong Zheng was reminding Cheng that if he still wanted to treat the disease, he should be kind to her.
"Ha, the prince has really made progress. If the prince knew that the prince was so sensible now, he would be happy." Cheng clearly told King Chen about Murong Zheng's disrespect today.
But Murong Zheng turned around and left the door indifferently, and Shi Shiran stood under the corridor.
Xia Qingyao lowered his eyes and used his long eyelashes to cover his emotions in his eyes.
Although she and Murong Zheng are now trusting partners, it is really touching that he can do this for her.
Cheng looked out slightly, and through the carved screen, he could see half of Murong Zheng's arm. He couldn't help but look at Xia Qingyao and chuckled meaningfully.
Xia Qingyao only did it invisible, took out the pulse pillow from the medical box and went up to take the pulse for Cheng's pulse.
"I have always thought that the Xia family was exiled for more than ten years because of the death of the former princess. The Xia family itself has no problem.
"Thus, they were exempted from exile and allowed to return to the capital. They were not only given a mansion, but also given an official position in Xia Ziming.
"Especially you, as a woman, I, however, disregarding the eyes of outsiders, insisted on promoting you to be the first female court in this dynasty.
"But your Xia family's actions have really disappointed me. This incident was caused by the Jinyiwei, and now it has caused a lot of storms in the city. I wonder how many people will talk about me."
Cheng was so angry that he was useless that he maintained his demeanor in front of Murong Zheng, but for Xia Qingyao, she no longer wanted to pretend that nothing was wrong.
As he spoke, Cheng's eyes began to turn red, and the blue veins on his forehead also bulged. He grabbed his hair maniacly and pulled open his clothes.
As soon as he saw Cheng like this, Madam Song immediately said anxiously: "Sad sir, the princess is poisoned! You should think of a solution."
"Don't worry, Madam Song."
Xia Qingyao took out the needle capsule and shook it. Silver needles of different sizes were arranged neatly, and they fell down on the acupoints on the head of Cheng's fingertips. When he twisted his fingertips, he could hear the sound of a phoenix sounds slowly.
Soon, the sound of needles in the house started to rise and fall.
These days, I received the "Chu Medical Classic" and carefully studied the parts I had not learned thoroughly before. At this time, her control over Fengming acupuncture was added to another level.
The current situation is special, and Xia Qingyao no longer only controls Cheng's condition as before, but deliberately makes her slightly better.
Give some sweetness appropriately and soothe her anger so that she can use the Chen Prince's Mansion in the future.
Sure enough, Cheng's movements were relieved immediately, and his blue face became normal.
"Amitabha, Xia Yuan judges acupuncture as a god. Thank you, otherwise the princess will vomit blood again."
Xia Qingyao smiled at the loyal servant and shook his head, dropped the last stitch, twisted the tail, and when the needle sounded, he got up and went to the table to consider the prescription.
Cheng sat cross-legged on the imperial concubine, and felt his head refreshing, as if many emotions that were tangled were being straightened by a pair of soft hands. His mind was unprecedentedly clear, and even his breathing was much more relaxed.
"Princess, how are you? You almost got poisoned just now." Madam Song quickly stepped forward and wiped the sweat of Cheng with trembling hands.
Cheng only breathed a sigh of relief at this time, feeling a little surprised
Xia Qingyao thought about the prescription and added a few medicines to it, so he told Madam Song to instruct someone to boil the medicine.
Back to Cheng, he took the needles one by one according to the unique order, and Xia Qingyao put three fingers on Cheng's inch and cushion: "The princess's pulse has become more stable than the previous few times. It seems that my new solution is effective."
Cheng nodded, looked at Xia Qingyao with a bit complicated look, and after a while, he opened his lips lightly: "You have been using such an effective acupuncture method, right?"
Xia Qingyao immediately understood that Cheng suspected that she had a way to relieve her illness, but refused to do her best.
But, so what if she doubts?
"It's really useless, and the only bookmarks I have studied are so thick." Xia Qingyao scored a height and smiled shyly.
"It's a pity that my home was sealed off, so I only brought out a medical box. Fortunately, I remember the method in my mind, but continue to study it, and I have to wait until when can I get those notes."
Cheng did not doubt that he was there. After all, she had seen so many doctors before but it didn't work, but now in Xia Qingyao's hands, her condition is getting better little by little.
No matter who Xia Qingyao is still thinking about in her heart, as long as her condition is improving, that's fine. As for the annoying evil species outside the door...
Cheng sneered that only a foolish child like Murong Tong who has never seen the world cares about a prince who will die of illness at any time and is not favored by his father.
"The things in your family are really troublesome. They will not only become your stain, but will also affect the reputation of the royal family." Cheng suppressed all his emotions and replaced him with a loving and gentle smile, "But don't worry, this princess will also help you find a way."
"Thank you, Princess." Xia Qingyao smiled gratefully.
Seeing that Cheng had taken medicine and had another pulse diagnosis, Xia Qingyao said goodbye and left, and returned to Yanlingju with Murong Zheng.
After Xia Qingyao treated Murong Zheng, he sweated exhaustedly and said goodbye to her: "I still have to go out and think of a solution."
Murong Zheng frowned: "Why, you forgot the Xia family's bad habits to you? Do you still want to save them?"
"Do you think I look like a Bodhisattva?" Xia Qingyao sneered, "I'm not for the Xia family, but for my second brother."
Murong Zheng frowned even more: "You really care about your second brother."
Chapter completed!