After Liang Chongyue finished lunch, Yun Ling called for someone to take all these things away.

Liang Chongyue held a cup of tea and leaned on the terrace to enjoy the breeze and help digestion.

Calculating the time, the imperial physician sent by the palace would soon arrive. Liang Chongyue slowly sipped the tea, put the teacup back in its place, and sat down at the desk.

I didn't want to read it. I wanted to take a rest. I had nothing to do and couldn't sleep. Liang Chongyue sighed helplessly as he flipped through the booklet.

Since no one was grinding the ink, she did it herself.

The study time passed quickly for Liang Chongyue. It was not until Yun Ling brought Qiao Lan upstairs that Liang Chongyue realized that he had already ground ink three times.

"Your Highness, I will diagnose your pulse."

After Liang Chongyue dried the last few strokes on the booklet, he closed it, stood up and walked to the low table, placing his hand on the cushion prepared by Qiao Lan.

"Your Highness, a royal physician has arrived from the palace. He was sent by the eunuch who is with His Majesty personally to take your pulse."

Liang Chongyue's eyes were always on Qiao Lan's face, waiting for Qiao Lan's diagnosis results.

She hadn't taken her own pulse in the past two days, but she still had a general idea of her physical condition.

"Your Highness is still the same as before, with a steady and strong pulse. He should be well soon."

This time, Qiao Lan didn't ask her if she had a fever last night. She was a smart man.

Liang Chongyue smiled and took his hand away from the cushion, then said to Qiao Lan:

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Qiao. I think your medicine is very effective, but it's a bit bitter. Could you please change it?"

Liang Chongyue's tone was not one of command, but one that contained a hint of negotiation.

She always respected people with great abilities.

Qiao Lan knew that Her Royal Highness the Princess hated bitter medicine in particular. She thought that the medicine that was okay would be difficult for Her Royal Highness to even taste.

Qiao Lan nodded helplessly. She was still happy to hear His Highness say that her medicine was effective.

Yun Ling sent Qiao Lan away, and Liang Chongyue had just laid back on the bed when she heard a noise coming from the stairs.

"Your Highness, Doctor Fang from the Imperial Hospital is here."

Liang Chongyue ignored it. It was normal for sick people to have some temper.

Doctor Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

The news that Her Royal Highness the Princess suddenly developed a high fever and couldn't get rid of it had already spread throughout the Imperial Hospital. That night, His Majesty fired seven or eight of the imperial physicians.

Now he is the oldest in the Imperial Hospital. When Eunuch Qi reported his name, His Majesty only asked about his age and pointed him over to see Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Her Royal Highness the Princess has always been very approachable. Now that he didn't hear any response from Her Royal Highness, Doctor Fang's heart was in his throat. If Her Royal Highness the Princess met with an accident in the next second, he was afraid that he would immediately follow Her Royal Highness.

"Your Highness, please extend your hand so that I can feel your pulse."

Liang Chongyue stretched out his hand and placed it on the cushion prepared by Doctor Fang. Having experienced this kind of thing not long ago, Liang Chongyue didn't even want to hide his pulse.

The pulse is normal, but the high fever is really scary.

"Has Your Highness had a fever again in the past two days?"

Liang Chongyue remained silent. Yun Ling quickly understood His Highness's meaning and spoke from the side:

"Your Highness has taken the medicine from Divine Doctor Qiao of Medicine Valley, and he feels better at night, but he still has intermittent fevers. Doctor Fang, do you have any suggestions?"

When Doctor Fang was asked by the maidservant beside Her Royal Highness the Princess, his hand trembled, and even Liang Chongyue felt it.

Doctor Fang also noticed this and quickly withdrew his hand. He stood up and bowed to Her Royal Highness the Princess, saying:

"This is the first time I've encountered such a symptom. Your Highness's pulse is healthy and strong, so why did he develop a fever after falling asleep? I don't know the reason.

Please, Princess, give me a copy of the miraculous doctor's prescription so I can go back and look through the medical books and study it carefully."

Liang Chongyue didn't say a word throughout the whole process and left everything to Yunling.

Liang Chongyue got up from the bed only after Yun Ling left with his men and came back.

"Your Highness, won't you sleep a little longer?"

Liang Chongyue waved towards Yun Ling. She was in a very good mental state now. As long as she didn't enter the nightmare world, she could always maintain a good state.

I just don't know if it will have any impact on her lifespan.

"What do you mean? Did Qiao Lan give him the house?"

Liang Chongyue knew that the recipes of Yaowang Valley would never be passed on to outsiders, and visitors could only buy the finished products.

Therefore, even though Yaowang Valley is deep in the mountains, sick people regard it as their last hope and flock to it.

"No, Divine Doctor Qiao said that it's the Medicine King Valley's rule not to pass on the prescription. Doctor Fang didn't insist too much. He asked twice and then left."

Qiao Lan is a proud and temperamental person, and Liang Chongyue expected her choice.

"Your Highness, when I was escorting Doctor Fang out of the mansion, I originally wanted to go around through the front hall, but I didn't expect to run into His Royal Highness Prince Shu. His Royal Highness Prince Shu called Doctor Fang over and asked him a few questions before letting him go."

Liang Chongyue took out the booklet he had just put away and opened it again. His eyes quickly scanned the booklet and found the location he had learned.

Liang Chongyue looked up and signaled Yun Ling to come closer with his eyes.

"Come and grind ink for this princess. As for them, let them be."

Liang Chongyue hoped that someone would see the imperial physician in official uniform coming out of her house and spread the news that she was seriously ill.

It would be best if everyone thought she was dying and beyond help, and turned their eyes away from her, so that it would be easier for her to do her job.

Liang Chongyue felt no pain or itch and was in high spirits. It was easy for him to forget the time when studying. It was not until he heard Yun Ling's voice that Liang Chongyue realized that all the candles in her room were lit.

"Your Highness, it's almost midnight in an hour. Would you like to have dinner first?"

Liang Chongyue looked up and stretched his body a little, and took a look at the night view outside the terrace. The night sky was not good tonight. Not to mention the moon, there were not even many stars, as they were all covered by dark clouds.

It looks like it's going to rain, which is good, as it will make it easier for her to move around.

"They left?"

While putting away the things on the desk, he asked Yun Ling:

"They all went back. Prince Shu's concubine sent someone to invite him, so Prince Shu left first. Prince Li waited in the front hall for another hour. Seeing that it was getting very dark outside, he got up and left. However, before leaving the front hall, Prince Li said that he would come back tomorrow and hoped to see you, Your Highness."

Whether it can be seen or not, the decision is in Liang Chongyue's hands.

Chi Rong burned down the makeshift village outside the capital. There was not even a dead body inside. She didn't believe that Liang Chong'an was not anxious.

If you want to frame her and drag her into this, don't forget who was the first to get involved with the Xiao family.

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