After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 200 Little White Mouse (1 more)
As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Song Shiren's voice sounded outside the curtain.

"Master Chaoyang County, the Prince's Mansion is here, please get off the carriage!"

Shen Weiluo opened the carriage, and saw the vermilion gate on the high platform at a glance.

There were quite a few officials standing at the door.

Seeing Shen Weiluo, she hurried down the steps.

They all greeted them.

Her popularity is the highest in history.

At this moment, it is even more ironic than a big literati selling after his downfall.

She entered the prince's mansion expressionlessly.

Along the way, walking calmly, admiring the flowers and trees around.

Looking around, the entire Prince's Mansion showed the master's elegance everywhere.

The officials on the side were so anxious that their foreheads were sweating, and for the first time, no one urged her.

Shen Weiluo knew very well.

Even if Black and White Wuchang came to seduce people's souls, there was no reason to urge them to hurry up.

Entering the main courtyard, doctor Zhao Qian greeted him, and bowed to Shen Weiluo.

"I have met the county master, please come here!"

Shen Weiluo nodded, glanced at the closed door of the main hall, and followed Zhao Qian into the side hall.

Zhao Qian glanced at the teacup brought by the man, with a look of dismay.

"Master, I'm sorry, I need you to sleep later, I will take some blood from your fingertips!"

Uh?
Isn't it a bloodbath?
Shen Weiluo couldn't help asking, "Don't you need a knife?"

Shen Weiluo was so straightforward that Zhao Qian was taken aback.

He quickly waved his hand.

"No, I don't need it at the moment, ten fingers connected to the heart, I will temporarily... just take blood from the county lord's middle finger.

If it doesn't work, there's no need to use a knife... Except that the county master is weaker, he won't have to worry about his life! "

"What if it works?"

Shen Weiluo questioned loudly.

There was a faint glint in the eyes.

Zhao Qian felt a pain in his heart and staggered her gaze, "That still needs an operation...to take blood!"

That's it!
Shen Weiluo nodded.

She is still a little greedy!

If Song Yungu and Huaxi could be saved, it would be worth it for one life for two.

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate anymore, took the teacup from the servant's hand, lifted the lid of the tea, raised her head and drank it all.

Zhao Qian looked at Shen Weiluo, eyes full of unbearable.

After Shen Weiluo drank the tea, within a quarter of an hour, her eyelids felt heavy.

Just want to sleep.

She stood up, just took a step, her body softened, her eyes went dark, she didn't know anything...

When she opened her eyes again, she was already lying on the bed.

She stared blankly at the ink gauze above her head, and it took her a while to react.

I was in the prince's mansion and turned into a guinea pig.

At this time, she was weak all over.

He raised his right hand with great effort, only to find that the middle finger was wrapped in a white cloth.

Blood seeped out, glowing bright red.

"Miss...you...are you awake?"

A sob sounded suddenly.

Shen Weiluo turned her head sideways, only to find that Chunhua was kneeling beside the bed, her eyes were swollen like peaches.

"Chunhua? You... why are you here?"

"Miss, can't you... leave your slaves behind?"

"Silly girl, this is not a good place, what are you doing here?"

Chunhua shook her head, "The servant begged the old lady for a long time, but the old lady couldn't help it, so she sent the servant here!

Miss, the servant will always be with you! "

Shen Weiluo stretched out her intact left hand, stroked the green hair of Chunhua, her eyes were full of emotion.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost the end of the application period, they just... took away half a bowl of blood from Miss, and have already used it to make medicine for His Highness the Crown Prince..."

Chunhua's tears fell straight down, her throat was blocked, and she couldn't say a word.

Shen Weiluo patted the back of her hand, and looked out the window.

The setting sun sprinkled on the window sill, shining golden everywhere.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk!
Shen Weiluo thought of Li Shangyin's poem for no reason.

She looked at Yu Hui with self-deprecating eyes.

It is estimated that even Li Shangyin himself did not expect that he recited a sentence unintentionally while driving around Guyuan.

It actually fits so well with her state of mind and destiny at this time.

The point is, she is not "Sunset".

Instead, it is the "sun at eight or nine in the morning" that modern people yearn for.

Seeing, it is time to explain here.

"Prince, His Royal Highness has woken up!"

A cry of exclamation suddenly pierced the sky.

The whole yard burst into cheers instantly.

You know, these days, the heads of all imperial doctors are always tied to their belts.

When the prince woke up today, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone embraced and congratulated each other.

Only Zhao Qian couldn't bear it, looking in the direction of the side hall.

Before everyone could react, he went straight to the side hall.

inside the house.

When Chunhua heard the cheers of the crowd, she burst into tears.

Shen Weiluo calmed down instead.

Struggling to get up.

Chunhua didn't bother to wipe away her tears, and hurriedly got up to help her.

Just as Shen Weiluo put on his shoes, Zhao Qian walked in.

Chong Shen Weiluo cupped his fists and bowed, looking sad.

Shen Weiluo barely sat up straight, and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Zhao, when will it start?"

Zhao Qian bowed again.

"Return to the county lord, His Royal Highness is very weak now, and it will take a few days before the diagnosis and treatment can start, so..."

There are still a few days to live!

Shen Weiluo added in her heart.

She nodded and scanned the room with her eyes.

"It's boring to wait like this, so I want to go back to the house and bring some books.

Don't worry, I'll be back before the curfew! "

Zhao Qian nodded.

"Be careful on the main county road, can I arrange a carriage?"

"No, when the servant came, he just came in a carriage!"

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Weiluo wore a pink cloak, and Chunhua was served by a servant in water green. The master and servant walked out of the main courtyard together.

A black-faced imperial doctor stood beside Zhao Qian, watching their figures turn into a field of flowers and trees and disappear.

Eyes full of disapproval.

"Yizheng, if the county lord escapes, wouldn't all of us be killed?"

Zhao Qian glanced at the man, "The Lord of Chaoyang County outwitted the envoys of other countries, exposed the shady scene of the Xishan mine disaster, and won the head of the poetry club. Such a person, would he be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

After saying that, he turned around coldly and entered the main hall.

The black-faced imperial doctor was left alone on the spot, blushing and embarrassed.

Shen Weiluo left the Prince's Mansion, got into the carriage, and went straight to Yongninghou Mansion.

When passing Zhuque Street, the carriage stopped at Dongsheng Tea House.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Shen Weiluo came out wearing a cloak, and the green-clothed maid beside her carried a food box and helped her get into the carriage.

Continue to Yongninghou Mansion.

Just as the carriage left at the front door, an unremarkable carriage at the back door turned around and took a small path to Prince Jing's mansion.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shen Weiluo got out of the carriage dressed as a maidservant.

Seeing Shen Weiluo dressed like this, the gatekeepers were stunned for a moment.

The next moment, he hurried forward to salute.

Shen Weiluo looked directly at the leading guard, "I can just go in by myself!"

After saying that, she passed through the screen wall and walked towards the backyard.

Shen Wei fell into the wedge courtyard, made a gesture of silence, looked in the direction of the main house, and walked towards the backyard with a smile.

The guards were used to it and didn't stop him.

Shen Weiluo went all the way unimpeded and entered the backyard.

When the two cooks saw her, they greeted her with smiles in their eyes, as if seeing a savior.

Shen Weiluo exchanged pleasantries with them, her heart trembled when she looked at the sheep's blood on one side.

Tell them to take this, find that, roll up their sleeves and get to work.

The two of them responded one after another, and stepped out of the room. Shen Weiluo immediately closed the door.

Taking a white porcelain bowl, she stretched out her left middle finger, raised the knife and dropped the knife, the bright red blood trickled down the fingertips into the white porcelain bowl...

(End of this chapter)