"Sir?" Fu Sheng waited for a moment but she didn't speak, full of doubts.

Yan Qingning took a deep breath, "Fu Sheng, there is something I need to explain to you clearly. After you listen to me, think carefully before deciding whether to help me or not."

Fu Sheng was about to speak, but Yan Qingning raised her hand to stop him, her expression extremely serious, "I don't need to explain my current situation, you know it well, it's like being in an abyss, walking on thin ice.

And if you and I are involved, you may become an outsider at any time!"

Fu Sheng's originally relaxed expression became serious, "Master, are you unwilling to teach me medical skills?"

"What?" Yan Qingning was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "I promised to teach you medical skills, and I won't be stingy, but it's different from helping me do things."

Fu Sheng's expression immediately relaxed, and he continued, "I know, but life is never smooth sailing, and everyone will always have their own difficulties.

No matter how difficult it is, some things don’t require weighing the pros and cons, and Fu Sheng just follows his heart. Because no one knows what is waiting for him tomorrow. "

After saying that, Fu Sheng bowed to her respectfully and turned away.

Yan Qingning sat on the edge of the couch in a daze, her thoughts at a loss.

After a long while, Nanny Zuo came back to her senses, "There are not many people as true to their nature as Fu Sheng..."

Being in the vortex of intrigue, everyone you see is seeking profit and avoiding harm, and seeking profit.

Yan Qingning vaguely heard what Nanny Zuo said, and she whispered, "If that's the case, I will teach you everything I know!"

……

Moyun Pavilion

Chu Beiqing had not rested yet. He was sitting at the table, concentrating on painting the same scroll.

I have never slacked off, but I have only finished half of it. It is obviously too early to finish it.

Sitting in the chair next to him was Lin Yuanshi, who was dozing off a little at this moment.

Envoy Lin had said everything he needed to say, but the prince did not let him go, so he could only sit there and keep him company.

But he is old after all, how can he endure it?

At this moment, a burst of crying was heard outside.

Lin Yuanshi was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. Hearing the noise outside, he stood up and walked out.

What he was thinking about was the concubine Ning who had passed away.

But because he was walking in a hurry, he bumped into someone.

They both cried out at the same time.

Just as he was about to fall, Shu Hui quickly caught him and asked, "Are you okay, Dean Lin?"

Lin Yuanshi glared at Shuhui, his bones aching from being hit by the young boy.

"Shuhui, you are always so impatient. Do you want me to find a place for you to calm down?" Chu Beiqing put down his pen, pinched his brows and said lightly.

Shu Hui shrank his neck upon hearing this, let go of Lin Yuanshi, and said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, Lin Yuanshi, I came in in a hurry."

Then he said with a bitter face: "My Lord, it's not that I'm impatient, it's just that the old woman in the princess's yard is screaming too badly. She said that the imperial physician is now helpless and the princess can't bear it anymore. Now the princess is tied up again..."

"Are you saying that the one who was in trouble was the princess? Not Concubine Ning?" Envoy Lin asked in a confirming tone.

Shu Hui nodded, "Yes, it's the princess's side..."

After hearing this, Lin Yuanshi breathed a sigh of relief and put his heart back in his stomach.

That concubine Ning was valued by both Concubine Hui and her son. It was good enough that she was not killed by him.

Chu Beiqing picked up the snow-white cloth prepared beside him and wiped his fingers, his eyes indifferent, "It seems that I have to trouble Envoy Lin to go there again."

Over at Qixia Garden, Yan Xiwei had been tortured to the point of being in a state of confusion, and she felt as if her entire body was itchy.

Nanny Guo had no choice but to come to Mo Yun Pavilion in person to ask for an audience with Prince Qing.

However, what was unexpected was that when Lin Yuanshi came back, his face looked particularly ugly.

It was certainly not for nothing that Lin Yuanshi was able to climb to the position of Yuanshi.

He also had profound attainments in medical skills, otherwise he would not have been in charge of the pulse cases of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor.

It was already dawn, and he, who had been very sleepy before, now had red bloodshot eyes.

But now, Envoy Lin was not sleepy at all.

For no other reason, there were two patients in Prince Qing's mansion at the same time, but he couldn't cure either of them.

If this gets out, what will happen?

quack!

If one thing goes wrong, this holy heart will be in danger.

Chu Beiqing saw that Lin Yuanshi had come in for a while, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he looked a little dazed, as if he didn't realize he had come in.

After not sleeping for a whole night, Chu Beiqing felt extremely exhausted, especially after sitting for so long that his lower body seemed to have lost all feeling.

At this moment, he wanted to go to bed and rest, but he didn't want to see the old face of Lin Yuanshi, "Lin Yuanshi..."

This sound, neither light nor heavy, made Lin Yuanshi's heart skip a beat. He came back to his senses and immediately knelt on the ground, saying with a guilty look on his face: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am incompetent!

I have not been able to diagnose the princess's condition. After giving her Baidujie, she still did not get better, but her condition became worse.

The situation is urgent, so I have to act on my own initiative and can only make the princess fall asleep first. I hope Your Majesty will punish me..."

After Lin Yuanshi finished speaking, he felt his face getting hot, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt heavy-hearted. He felt that all the reputation he had accumulated in this life was completely ruined in Prince Qing's Mansion.

There is no way to excuse the prince's leg, after all, many people are helpless.

But King Qing's wives and concubines also suffered from the same illness, which made him feel deeply ashamed.

Chu Beiqing had not expected the situation to be so serious, and even Lin Yuan's efforts were in vain.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the armrest subconsciously with his fingers.

After a while, Chu Beiqing came back to his senses and found that Envoy Lin was still kneeling on the ground. He immediately said with some apology: "Envoy Lin, please get up quickly. I'm sorry, I forgot about it for a moment. You should go back for now. Envoy Lin, you have worked hard tonight."

"I dare not bear the word hard work!" Lin Yuanshi did not stand up, but became stubborn and said in a deep voice: "Please let me stay in the palace. Although I can't treat the princess and Ning Shifei for the time being, I can help with some small things like boiling medicine..."

Although Lin Yuanshi was being polite, he also had some selfish motives and wanted to see the results.

Chu Beiqing did not object. He just asked someone to arrange a guest room for Lin Yuanshi. He yawned and pushed his wheelchair into the inner room.

Lin Yuanshi felt relieved when he got King Qing's permission, but you know, King Qing is not someone who is easy to talk to.

But it was at this moment that he noticed King Qing's mood, and he didn't see any sign of anxiety or worry.

This... is so cold and indifferent!

However, Chu Beiqing had just returned to his room and fell asleep when he heard Shu Hui come in and said anxiously, "My lord, Princess He'an is here."

The man who was woken up was in a bad mood and said coldly, "What's wrong with her coming? Do you want me to go and greet her? Get lost!"

The last low sound startled Shu Hui and he immediately shrank back.

I didn't dare to say the following sentence, 'He looks aggressive and seems to be coming with ill intentions.'

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