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Chapter 70 Has he been taking problematic medicine?

This rare time, Chu Yan got up later than Cui Ying. She looked at Chu Yan and got out of bed from the side without waking him up.

He seemed to have said something in her ear last night, but she didn't hear it clearly. Forget it, she didn't really want to hear what he said. It would be embarrassing if there were some questions she couldn't answer.

When Cui Ying dressed up and walked out, she saw Cheng Chong holding a bag of medicine in his hand. She stood on the second floor and looked at him and shouted: "Cheng Chong is a guard."

Cheng Chong stopped and looked up. Cui Ying came down. He saluted and said, "I have met your empress."

"What you are holding in your hand is medicine for His Highness?"

She knew that Chu Yan needed medicine for his leg ailment, but she hadn't seen him take it for a long time and thought he didn't need it.

Cheng Chong nodded: "In reply to the Queen, yes, Your Highness has had a headache recently. This is the medicine Ms. Xie prescribed to treat the headache."

Cui Ying paused. Have a headache? But she looked at him very normally, but since Xie Weixing prescribed the prescription, she couldn't fake it.

She asked Cheng Chong to cook the medicine while she went to find Xie Weixing. She had already stood up and was flipping through the prescriptions in front of her. When she heard footsteps, Xie Weixing looked up and saw Cui Ying.

"Good morning, sister."

Cui Ying nodded and walked over: "Are you dividing the prescription?"

Medical practitioners will have rubbings of original prescriptions in their hands. In addition to accumulating cases, these prescriptions can also avoid some disputes in the future. These were accumulated by Xie Weixing when she was in Guanzhou, and she only took the time to sort them out today.

"Yes, sister, when I go to Beijing to show it to my grandfather, he will definitely praise me, but I think he will definitely scold me first."

Xie Weixing shrugged her shoulders. She was a little scared when she thought of her grandfather's furious appearance, but now that the matter was over, she would not regret doing such a thing.

Cui Ying stepped forward to help her share the prescription: "I hope Mr. Xie is praising you instead of blaming me. But even if it is blaming, it must be out of worry."

The little girl has never been away from home for so long, nor so far away from home. As Xie Weixing's only relative, how could Mr. Xie not worry about her?

Xie Weixing smiled, hoping that it was the same as Sister Yingying said. The two of them sorted out the prescription together. Cui Ying looked down at the prescription in her hand and suddenly realized that this prescription was different from the others.

These prescriptions were used to record the corresponding prescriptions for patients with different blood diseases when I was in Guanzhou. However, this one does not look like it is used to treat blood disease, but more like it is used to treat leg diseases.

"what happened?"

When Xie Weixing saw Cui Ying's hand stop moving, she turned to look at the prescription she was holding, glanced at it and replied, "This one belongs to His Highness."

Hearing this, Cui Ying looked at her and suddenly remembered that when she came here, she saw the medicine in Cheng Chong's hand. He said that the medicine was taken according to the prescription prescribed by Xie Weixing.

"The medicine His Highness took before has never been effective. Xiao Fengan said that His Highness occasionally gets headaches. I just want to see what medicine His Highness took before, but they were all prescribed by the imperial doctor. Logically speaking, I am not qualified to see them. , I don’t know what happened to His Highness that day, but he actually showed it to me.”

To be honest, Xie Weixing found it a bit incredible. After all, this kind of thing was considered a royal secret, and she did not dare to say that her medical skills were better than those of the imperial physician.

When the prescription was given to her, she looked at it and felt that it was a bit strange. Several of the medicines in it were strong medicines. When used for a long time, the side effects would be immeasurable.

After she finished speaking to His Highness, His Highness said nothing but asked her to refill the prescription, and the prescription stayed with her.

"I can't tell what's wrong, because these medicines can indeed relieve His Highness's leg problems, but taking them for a long time is not suitable, so I can only switch to soothing medicines first and wait until I return to Beijing. Grandpa, please take a look at this prescription."

"I also prescribed Zhang's medicine to treat headaches. They are all mild. Although the effects will be slower, they are safe."

Xie Weixing looked away and was busy with the movements in his hands. Cui Ying's hand unconsciously clenched the prescription. There was a flavored medicine on it. It was called Puhua. It was not the scientific name of the medicine, nor an alias, but the name of the Dongyi people. Calling method.

In Dashuo, Puhua is rosemary purple, which is the Salha flower, and the Salha flower has hallucinogenic properties.

It is precisely because of this that this kind of thing is almost invisible in Dashuo, but it appears in Chu Yan's prescription for treating leg diseases.

This suddenly reminded her of the way he looked that day when he said he had a headache, and the time he pinched his neck. Cheng Chong said that the drugs he took would make him feel trance-like sometimes.

It seems that these symptoms are caused by taking these drugs for a long time.

These medicines were removed from the medicine Xie Weixing prescribed. Even if she didn't need to read the new medicine, she believed she wouldn't do anything wrong.

She put the prescription back in its place, and only then did she truly feel what Chu Yan meant when he said that he never dared to close his eyes to sleep. Does he know all this?

Maybe he knew. How could a person as smart as him fail to detect any problems after losing control of his emotions continuously? But who could be the person who harmed him?
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In Shangjing, in a quiet mansion, there is a clear lake outside the open door. The breeze blows and the bead curtain blocking the view sways. Someone is standing outside looking at the woman inside.

"Princess Cersei wrote a letter, saying that she will clean up the house, and the master does not need to worry about leaving a clue to the prince."

The man who spoke had a good appearance. He stood at the door and looked at the people not far away with a smile. He saw the woman getting up. With the help of the maid beside her, the maid immediately opened the bead curtain.

"Do you have any news about the person you asked to find?"

The man lowered his head when she walked out: "The person sent has not been found yet."

"Useless trash."

"He's coming back soon. Let's create some trouble for him on the way. Ji Honghai, you've already failed twice, not the third time."

The man named Ji Honghai nodded in agreement. The woman had turned and left. He raised his head and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her, but he didn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

She was his master, the one who pulled him out of the quagmire, so from that moment on, he swore that he would do everything he could, even if he risked his own life, to help her accomplish what she wanted to accomplish.

If she wants the prince to be ruined, he will make all plans.

The first two times were excellent opportunities, but it was a pity that Ma Chaoyang and Chang Wenting were more stupid than the other, and they asked him to leave Guanzhou in less than three months. This time, he must not miss it again.

The subordinate who was following behind him stepped forward and said, "Sir, the prince will arrive in Wancheng soon."

"Go there in person. Sheriff Wancheng is an old member of the banker."

Ji Honghai only said one sentence and he understood. He nodded: "I understand."

"It's just my lord, even though the prince went to Dongyi for ten years and acted without scruples in Dashuo for five years, he was never deposed. This way"

"What if he killed an old member of his mother's family? What if this county governor is a good official loved by everyone in Wancheng?"

Chu Yan's reputation is not good, and he never minds if he takes a few more lives, but His Majesty always has to be more scrupulous about the petitions of the people.

　To: Your Highnesses, the princesses of Tangtang

　　I am very happy to meet you on this journey. Walking this road with me makes me feel that I am not alone.

　　I am really happy to receive birthday wishes from everyone. It turns out that so many babies like me and love me.

　　To be honest, something bad happened in 2023. The results of the book were not ideal. I was so impatient that it was difficult to persevere and to finish writing a book.

　　Zhizhi and Xingxing, I feel very guilty for not completing their story.

　　Yingying is a new beginning. To be honest at the beginning, I always felt that such stories were a bit earthy and silly. Maybe people don’t like to read such stories now, but when I write imaginative articles, they are always different.

　　Then take a gamble. When the new book is released, watching more and more babies complete this story with me, watching you like and love the characters in my novels, to be honest, I feel like I have come alive.

　　The updates during this period have allowed me to gradually regain my original passion for creation. I love the world I created so much, and I love you so much.

　　I can't say that sentence, and I don't want to write articles in the future, because this is also what I like.

　　Come on, it's really cool to stick to one thing, okay?

　　This is what my friend said to me, and has been encouraging me, the princesses in our little nest, and my good friends Teacher Hualuo, Teacher Juanjuan, Zizi, Zhaozhao, Lao Fu, and me Brother Guizi (of course he usually spends money without saying anything), many, many people.

　　The road ahead is long, so start from here and head towards a bright road ahead.

　　Happy birthday!
　　From: Love your candy.

　　
　
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