After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

Chapter 67 She Must Care About Me
In order to divert Xiao Huayong's attention, Tianyuan hurriedly ran to the main hall and respectfully handed the Bihanxiang sent by Shen Xihe to Xiao Huayong.

"When will it be delivered? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Xiao Huayong took it carefully and opened it, and a strong aroma hit.

"It was delivered this morning, you weren't there..." Tian Yuan was wronged.

The master himself didn't go back to the East Palace last night. In the past, Xiao Huayong had to carefully hide from the guards when he left the palace. Since he obtained the secret road map in the palace from Consort Wei, he has been swaggering out of the palace, unobstructed.

"Go find an incense burner." Xiao Huayong saw a note on it with an introduction to Bi Hanxiang.

Tianyuan immediately came over with an exquisite incense burner, Xiao Huayong changed his clothes and lit the incense, and the warmth spread with the aroma, and wrapped him.

Tianyuan saw that his Highness closed his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he was extremely happy and satisfied.

I don't know if he was dazzled, but he actually tasted a little sweetness in that smile.

He really couldn't bear to tell His Royal Highness a cruel fact now, so he could only wait for the incense to finish and let His Highness be happy for a while.

Unexpectedly, His Highness fell asleep in the warmth, and Tianyuan could only wait until Xiao Huayong woke up.

"I haven't slept so well in a long time." Xiao Huayong woke up and felt refreshed.

This anti-cold incense has been improved by Shen Xihe, which retains the power of warm incense and adds a little concentration effect.

"Tianyuan, put this incense burner away, and only use it to light this incense in the future." Xiao Huayong instructed.

After Tian Yuan silently packed up these things, he lowered his head and returned behind Xiao Huayong, took a deep breath and said, "His Royal Highness, there is news from the Imperial Physician's Office that the county master is inquiring about your pulse."

"She asked about my pulse?" Xiao Huayong's eyes were soft, "She must be concerned about me."

Tian Yuan:  …

In previous years, the princes and several ministers had ulterior motives when they inquired about your case. How could it be the county master's turn to care about you?

With all due respect, he really didn't feel that the princess cared about His Highness.

"If she didn't care about me, she should have inquired before or as soon as she went to Beijing." Xiao Huayong explained, "Why did she come to inquire at this moment, she must have heard that I fainted again and again, and she was worried about my body. "

Ignoring Tian Yuan's complicated mind and incomprehensible words, Xiao Huayong said solemnly: "I need to be less dizzy in the future, so as not to scare her."

Tian Yuan:  …

Tian Yuan's heart was numb at the moment, his heart was ashes, and he no longer had any hope for His Highness who had awakened him with unparalleled wisdom.

Therefore, he suspected the Shen Xi and Yaomai case in his heart, because he wanted to know whether Xiao Huayong could still entrust his life to the idea and swallowed it back.

What kind of bad thoughts can the county master have?

How could the county master not be kind and moving?

Where is the county lord who is mercenary?

He kept hypnotizing himself. If he didn't hypnotize himself like this, he thought that he would soon be left to suffer by His Highness.

After deeply persuading herself, Tian Yuan asked, "Do you want to give your pulse case to the county master?"

"Give it." Xiao Huayong Yinhui's condensed pupils rubbed away the gentle broken light, "She is a stubborn girl. If she doesn't give it, she will not give up easily. Give it to her earlier, so as not to expose her people."

Tian Yuan:  …

After silently reciting the three hypnotic questions again, Tianyuan asked without changing his face, "How to give it?"

You must know that the one filed by the Imperial Physician's Office is for His Majesty and those who want to see it.

According to the pulse case... I'm afraid it will scare your sweetheart.

Any woman who sees such a pulse case is afraid that she will never marry this person.

He still asked for instructions, he couldn't bear the crime of causing His Highness to lose his treasure.

Xiao Huayong restrained his expression, and was silent for a long time before he said helplessly: "Just give her the share of the Imperial Physician's Office."

Tianyuan's eyelids jumped, and his heart became alive again. Could his master be able to rescue him?
However, his expectations were instantly annihilated: "She doesn't understand medical theory, and the maid next to me who understands medicine is still in Luoyang, and she will definitely not ask someone you don't trust to ask me about my pulse. Go say hello to Xie Yunhuai, he knows what to say."

Tian Yuan:  …

He is so naive, really!
"No." Tianyuan bowed her head and retreated in despair.

That night, Shen Xihe got Xiao Huayong's pulse case.

Because she is proficient in perfumery, she knows some medicinal materials and medicinal properties, but she does not know anything about the pulse case. She casually rolled her eyes and put it aside. After obtaining the medicinal properties, he took the pulse case to Xie Yunhuai.

"Doctor Qi, help me to see how the patient is doing in this pulse case?"

After Xie Yunhuai looked at it, his eyes were complicated, he lowered his eyes, Shen Xihe couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

"Ordinarily weak."

"It's just weak?" Shen Xihe didn't think it was the same. She was also weak, and she would be out of breath when she was running fast, but it wasn't to the point of Xiao Huayong.

"This person is different from the county lord. The county lord is born with a weak body, and he was formed the day after tomorrow." Xie Yunhuai said.

"How's his lifespan?" Shen Xihe asked.

"I don't know who this county master is?" Xie Yunhuai asked without answering.

"One... I will consider whether to entrust it to my life." Shen Xihe was very frank.

Xie Yunhuai was once the heir of the Duke's mansion, and she must know more about Xiao Huayong than she did.

Xie Yunhuai raised his head and stared deeply at Shen Xihe: "Judging from this pulse alone, there is no doubt that the body is weak. As for whether it will hinder the longevity, it is impossible to determine."

Shen Xihe nodded.

Looking at her pale face due to the pain of surviving the bone pill, Xie Yunhuai said more: "Master, don't be so frank in the future. People who grew up in Kyoto have countless faces. Human words are ghost words. The only difference is that some people are easy to understand, and some people are unfathomable.”

After hearing what Xie Yunhuai meant, Shen Xihe smiled slightly: "Including you?"

"Yes, including me."

Shen Xihe looked at him quietly, Xie Yunhuai's eyes narrowed and looked back.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold mist, and her eyes were too deep to see the end.

"Doctor Qi." After a while, Shen Xihe suddenly smiled, "I have a lot of friendship with Sister Gu, and she has always had a question in her heart, why did you quit the relationship back then, if you didn't, she wouldn't have to marry into the royal family. ."

Xie Yunhuai's long eyelashes trembled slightly, he lowered his eyes again, and said nothing for a long time.

Just when Shen Xihe thought he wouldn't answer, he said, "County Master, the reason why I studied medicine is because my aunt died of a prescription that was wrongly prescribed by Langzhong. This medicine is non-toxic, but not symptomatic, so she It took him three years to drink the medicines that were not symptomatic before he died, and all this was at the behest of Xie Guogong."

A trace of surprise flashed across Shen Xihe's eyes.

Xie Yunhuai laughed at himself: "I have hatred, how can I bear the responsibility of being a husband?"

　When His Royal Highness met the princess, he fell in love instantly, but he is the love brain of IQ Online. The more I write, the more I like him, and I think he is the most popular male protagonist in my writing.

　　Are you on top?
　　See you tomorrow, alright.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)