"Do you really have a way?" The queen happily tunnel, looking at the Nanyang emperor, "emperor, the emperor is saved."
Nanyang emperor was pleased to see the empress show her face.
He was more thoughtful than the queen. He looked at all the doctors who were still kneeling inside and outside, and said in a deep voice, "all of you wait outside. If there is a need for Miss perilla, the hospital will fully cooperate. "
As soon as he finished, the doctors were relieved and rushed out.
When the prince's bedroom was quiet, the Nanyang emperor looked at the perilla and said, "if you have any idea, it doesn't matter. If you need me to do something, I will satisfy you as long as I can do it."
"Yes, as long as you can save the emperor's son, my palace will appreciate you." The queen is also anxious.
Looking at the empress's nervous face, the purple perilla blinked her eyes and said faintly, "what if my daughter didn't want to do? The minister's daughter just wanted to say that there is no way to cure his Royal Highness's injury, but it takes time.
It's better not to be disturbed by anyone during the period when the courtesan treats his royal highness. Even the emperor and the queen... It's better to visit at regular intervals every day.
What do you think of the emperor and the queen? "
The Nanyang emperor and the empress took a look at each other, and the Nanyang emperor said, "naturally, no problem."
They are very happy to know that huang'er can be saved, and they will agree to any request.
Purple perilla immediately said with a smile: "then please the emperor and the queen go back to the Palace first, and the courtesan will give her Royal Highness the needle."
She is the only one who can directly expel the emperor and Empress of a country like this.
The little shadow who is waiting on one side is really sweating for your highness, the girl who loves perilla. For fear that the emperor will be angry, she will be detained.
Nanyang emperor is really a little displeased, but when he thinks that he himself promised not to stay to prevent her from treating the emperor's son, he thinks her words are reasonable, and he has nothing to say.
However, the queen was worried and asked, "Miss perilla, what needle do you want to give the prince? Is there any danger? "
As soon as zisu heard that master's medical skills were questioned, she was immediately unhappy.
As soon as she turned around, she turned to the empress and said in a cool voice, "if the queen doesn't believe in the courtiers, she can find someone else to save the prince."
Perilla said unhappily, without scruple about the identity of the person in front of her.
It's better to say that she is brave than to rely on herself.
People have temperaments. What's more, she has been following the strange temperamental medical immortal for so many years. As the most proud disciple of the medical immortal, she is good to be questioned, but she can't be questioned.
As soon as the queen heard that she was angry, she was at a loss. She was afraid that she would not cure her son if she was angry. She looked at the emperor beside her like asking for help.
The Nanyang emperor took her hand and gave her a soothing look. Then he looked at the perilla and said, "don't be angry, Miss perilla. The queen and I will go back to the palace now. We won't disturb your needling. Waiting for your good news. "
The crown prince's illness is so serious that the doctors are helpless. They can only count on the woman in front of them.
Of course, he also believed in the name of Yixian, and he thought that if zisu could not cure the prince herself, she would certainly ask her master to cure him, and then maybe the prince's own stubborn disease could be cured.
The East Palace finally quieted down.
Zisu tells Xiaoying to prepare something she needs. Then she dismisses all the eunuchs in the palace, leaving only Xiaoying to pick up the evil prince and sit.
"Little shadow, aren't you around when your prince is possessed? Why don't you use Yungong to heal him? Let it get worse? "
Zisu felt very strange. She was also attacked by internal power. After the master used her martial arts to heal her wounds, she was completely healed.
Even if the evil prince is much better than himself in martial arts, he will suffer a lot of retaliation. Is that less than that?
"This..." the shadow blinked, got an idea and said, "Your Highness doesn't allow anyone to disturb you when you practice, so no one found out. When he found out, it was too late..."
There was a natural trace of remorse in his voice.
He should have tried his best to stop his highness last night, even if he was punished.
However, he knew his Highness's temperament again. He was afraid that he could not stop it himself. Your highness wants to do something, even if he will do it.
What's more, I'm not your Highness's opponent at all
"Oh, I see." Zisu nodded casually, and quietly took out a set of silver needles from the space jade ring while the little shadow didn't pay attention to it. "Little shadow, help your royal highness, I'll give him the needles.""Miss perilla, are you going to show the legendary silver needle technique to the prince?" Shadow supported his royal highness and asked curiously.
"In legend?" The purple perilla is choosing among the long short silver needles. Listening to him, I can't help looking up.
The shadow nodded and said, "yes, very few people in the whole continent can use the silver needle technique."
Perilla picked pick eyebrows, did not expect that their skills are quite special ah.
She lightly smile, didn't speak, but pick out the longest and thickest silver Shi, in Yang Xiaotian's forehead, want to plunge into the empty space of his head.
Seeing this, the shadow quickly said, "Miss perilla, you can't use it! The Baihui acupoint on the top of the head of the human body is the great acupoint of human beings. How can it be inserted into the silver needle? "
Perilla raised her eyes and showed a trace of arrogance with a smile: "am I a medical immortal disciple, or are you a medical immortal disciple?"
Say, don't give small shadow the opportunity of reaction at all, with fast speed a needle to plunge down.
"Miss perilla!" It's too late for the shadow to stop, so he can only stare at the person in front of him.
"One more word of nonsense, get out of here!" Perilla is not without temper, but generally do not lose temper.
Her complexion is dignified, the hand rises the needle to fall, is again several needles stab Yang Xiaotian's head.
Soon, Yang Xiaotian's head will become a hedgehog.
After she pricked his head, she gently breathed a sigh and said to the little shadow, "hold your royal highness prince well. Call me after half a pillar of incense."
She said, turning and walking to the side of the soft couch, turning over and up, leaning on the couch, one hand to support the head, squinting and dozing.
If you want to cure the evil prince, I don't know how much more physical strength it will take tonight. She has to supplement it first.
Perilla entered the palace in the morning. After giving Yang Xiaotian an injection in the daytime, he wrote a prescription and ordered Xiaoying to urge people to decoct the medicine and wait on the evil prince to take it.
In the evening, the Nanyang emperor and the empress came to see the prince and saw that he looked a little better, so they were relieved of the Perilla.
At night, perilla sent all the people down. She pursued the duty of "close medical woman" and stayed by the bed of the evil prince.