The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 112 He Misunderstood Jiang Qingyan Again
She remembered that the first concubine died in childbirth. The first emperor was not in Yongjing City at that time, and the court situation that the first prince was facing was already turbulent. If Jun Yu was a girl and it was revealed, I am afraid that the East Palace and the first prince would suffer even earlier.

The prince thought it was because of his good intentions, and in order to save the lives of Dong Gong and Jun Yu, he made her a 'man'.

"It's about state affairs, I didn't want to embarrass Aunt Huang." Jun Yu's hand rested lightly on Jiang Qingyan's.

She said weakly, "Aunt Huang, with you here, I want to live like a normal person."

Jiang Qingyan pursed her lips, "I will try my best to heal the emperor's body."

Even if this matter is full of dangers and there is a risk of leakage, it is extremely difficult in this palace.

Jun Yu smiled slightly, her pale cheeks revealed a bit of relief.

Jiang Qingyan originally felt sorry for her, but because of Jun Yu's status, she had to ask cautiously, "How many people in total know about the emperor's illness?
On the side of the prince, what is the emperor's plan? "

There was an itchy feeling in Jun Yu's throat, she coughed twice, and took a glass of water to moisten her lips, "Only I and Eunuch Sun know about it, but for Uncle Huang, I naturally don't want him to know."

"The emperor doesn't trust the prince?" Jiang Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

Jun Yu's attitude towards Jun Qinglan seemed to be enthusiastic, but she was still very guarded against Jun Qinglan after all, and did not let him take a step closer to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"I can't believe anyone, even Aunt Huang. If this matter is revealed by Aunt Huang, Uncle Huang will be accused of treason in a short time, and I will get rid of him immediately."

Jun Yu held a glass of water and drank it steadily, as if saying that the water quenched his thirst indifferently.

A layer of chill crept up behind Jiang Qingyan.

She really can't think of people too simply. Although Jun Yu is pitifully ill, she is still the emperor who holds the power of life and death. Her heart is harder than a rock.

Jun Qinglan and her are nothing but her subjects.

Jiang Qingyan pursed her lips, turned and left with the medicine box in hand.

Jun Yu saw the mockery in her eyes, and after she left, she began to put on her maid's clothes rustlingly.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Jun Yu touched himself in the mirror, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Aunt Huang, it's not that I'm ruthless, but that if I want to survive, I can't be too nostalgic."

How could she not know that Jun Qinglan was the one who rushed out of the East Palace with her in his arms and guarded the country for her for so many years.

But she can't let her father down, let alone the Dasheng Jiangshan in her hands.

What belonged to her, Jun Yu, probably only had this set of court ladies' attire, and a name of Yu'er.

In the clean room, Jun Yu dispersed the strong smell of medicine from her body, and put some rouge on herself to make her face look less haggard and pale.

Eunuch Sun watched her go back to the side hall where Gu Xuanqing stayed, and his heart hung high again.

Gu Xuanqing was sitting by the window, he looked up, Kunming Lake was outside the courtyard, under the stretch of mountains, like a green mirror, there were peach blossoms blooming along the road on both sides.

Very romantic.

This Hall of Mental Cultivation, far away from the previous dynasty, was built near the lake and belonged to the emperor alone.

Jun Yu quietly pushed the door open and came in, tiptoed forward, trying to intentionally scare Gu Xuanqing, but just five steps away from Gu Xuanqing, a cold voice came down:
"Have you finished serving the emperor?"

Jun Yu suddenly lost interest in scaring him, "The emperor has already taken medicine and fell asleep, I have been specially ordered to come, and I want you to pass on the daily record."

Gu Xuanqing took out the record booklet and pen and ink, spread them out on the desk in a regular manner, and sat upright, waiting for Jun Yu to speak.

Jun Yu likes to see his serious look the most, it has a fascinating aura.

She supported the table, leaned forward, and deliberately rubbed towards Gu Xuanqing, "Master Gu, has any woman praised you, and you can charm them with your serious appearance?"

"Please respect yourself!"

Gu Xuanqing's eyes were dark, his tone was indifferent, and he didn't joke with Jun Yu at all.

As soon as Jun Yu's face drooped, he began to make up nonsense with him:

"The princess felt the emperor's pulse, and the emperor began to doze off."

"The princess boiled ten bowls of medicine for the emperor, but the emperor only drank two bowls."

"The princess asked the emperor to rest more and move less, and no outsiders in the palace should disturb..."

When Jun Yu made up his own words, he dozed off while speaking.

But Gu Xuanqing recorded it very carefully. After he finished writing, he looked through the previous records, even though they were basically the same words and sentences, but he organized them carefully, wrote the date well, and specially copied it twice.

Jun Yu pinched the other book he wrote and stared at it, "Eunuch Sun only has one copy in his records, why did you copy two copies?"

After she got Gu Xuanqing by her side, he was fine, and she never doubted him.

Gu Xuanqing took this book from her, and said solemnly, "The Son of Heaven must not slack off in his diet and daily life. If one copy is damaged, I have another copy here for reference."

Jun Yu propped her cheeks and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be such a careful person! You can write such boring things every day, and you can still put your heart to the extreme."

As expected of Mr. Zhuangyuanlang!
Gu Xuanqing didn't take her compliments to heart at all, as if he was just doing his own job, he should do well and should not be praised.

But Jun Yu didn't realize that the other daily records he copied were put into a separate wooden box.

He does not save as usual, but uses his own lock.

locked up.

Jun Qinglan had been waiting in another palace. When Jiang Qingyan came out, he brought Jiang Qingyan back to the mansion. After leaving the palace, he began to care about Jun Yu's condition.

Jiang Qingyan said, "My lord, don't worry, although it's a bit difficult, I'm still sure that I can cure the emperor."

"What's wrong with him? Why have the imperial physicians been around for so many years, but there is no improvement, even you can't say it." Jun Qinglan frowned, and his eyes showed concern for Jun Yu.

Jiang Qingyan pursed her lips, remembering Jun Yu's words.

"If Uncle Huang finds out about this and spreads the word, Uncle Huang will be charged with treason in a short time, and I will get rid of it soon!"

There was pressure in Jiang Qingyan's heart, she could only say, "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely take care of the emperor's illness."

"Jiang Qingyan! This king asked you to treat the emperor, but you didn't even tell me?" Jun Qinglan suddenly felt angry.

Jiang Qingyan endured this anger and did not defend herself, "This is the doctor's respect for the patient, my lord, please forgive me."

"Excuse me?"

The corners of Jun Qinglan's lips curled up in a mocking arc, "I do understand you!"

From the moment she gave her trust, she trampled on it again and again.

He is really cheap!

Jun Qinglan got off the car angrily and went straight back to the palace to deal with political affairs.

Jiang Qingyan went back to the medical clinic and continued to be busy. Jiang Yi came back from school, which was not very pleasant, but he noticed that the atmosphere in the mansion was even more weird.

(End of this chapter)