Prince please enthrone

Chapter 153 Bewitching people
Because Ye Mingjun is a boy, he reached in again without any hesitation, and touched the young master carefully from top to bottom.

The flesh of the tentacles is soft and has a scorching temperature.

I don't know where to touch it, Jie Xuan looked solemn, but he didn't rush to lift the quilt.

Instead, he groped there several times, then withdrew his hand and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

"How is it?" Ye Lizhi asked softly from the side.

Jie Xuan paused, then shook his head silently.

But looking at Ye Lizhi's eyes, he clearly knew something.

When Tong saw Jie Xuan shaking his head, his shoulders immediately collapsed.

But the few well-known old doctors before couldn't tell the reason, but now Jie Xuan couldn't see it, so she didn't feel very disappointed.

Tong continued to wipe Ye Mingjun's palms and feet with white wine, while Ye Lizhi led Jie Xuan out, found a quiet corner, and asked:
"What did you diagnose?"

Jiexuan's first sentence was: "Miss, someone is acting like a ghost."

Ye Lizhi was slightly startled, but soon regained his composure.

It was already expected, wasn't it.

He raised the hand that touched Ye Mingjun, put his fingertips under Ye Lizhi's nose, and asked her to take a good smell.

But Ye Lizhi smelled it for a long time, but only smelled a faint smell of blood, and said with some doubts:

"Is the young master injured?"

"It's just a small injury. It's on the knee. It was probably caused by a child's playfulness and accidentally bumped it while running." Jie Xuan said indifferently, and then said solemnly:
"But someone took the opportunity to put something in his wound, so that caused him to develop a high fever."

Ye Lizhi asked: "Then is there any help now?"

"Yes," Jie Xuan nodded firmly, and said word by word:

"There is a kind of flower called Bingsi, as long as you wash the young master's wound, carefully collect the pollen and sprinkle it on the wound, it will quickly drive away the high fever."

"Bingsi?" Ye Lizhi was depressed, "Why have I never heard of this kind of flower?"

Is it the same as Tianshan Snow Lotus, which can only be found after untold hardships?
It doesn't matter if he is saved or not. It is estimated that Ye Mingjun will be out of his mind by the time the flowers are picked back.

Jie Xuan was also very distressed:

"This kind of flower is very rare. It is estimated that it has become extinct among the people. However, I heard that there are hundreds of flowers blooming in the imperial garden. We have collected exotic flowers and plants from all over the world. Maybe there is this kind of ice silk in it."

"Royal Garden?" Ye Lizhi was stunned for a second, then immediately said:

"Then I'll go find the prince and let him take us into the palace immediately!"

Ye Lizhi took his own people away without hesitation, and Zhen Shi looked at the back of her leaving in a hurry, and let out a cold snort calmly.

When Ye Lan came back, Ye Lizhi was already on the way to the Prince's Mansion.

"What's going on, what's wrong with Mingming?"

As soon as he got home, a servant came to report in a hurry, saying that something happened to the young master, Ye Lan rushed here without even taking off his official uniform, and immediately said a word as soon as he entered the door.

As soon as Tong Shi saw him, she rushed over as if seeing a savior, crying repeatedly:

"Master, you are finally back... Please save Mingming, he...he is dying..."

Before the words were finished, Ye Lan rushed to the bed. Seeing the dying appearance of her youngest son, she immediately became angry and shouted angrily:
"Where is the doctor! Why didn't you invite the doctor to see it!"

"Please, but the doctors all said that Mingming's disease... has no cure..." Tong explained in tears.

"There is no cure?" Ye Lan murmured in shock, and covered Ye Mingjun's hot forehead with her hands, puzzled:

"Isn't this a cold? How can there be no cure..."

"Master," Mrs. Zhen stood up in good time, came behind Ye Lan, and said softly:
"Since the medicine stone is useless, isn't there... an evil spirit at work?"

Ye Lan looked back at her.

Zhen Shi said calmly:
"This concubine is talking nonsense. Since there is no medicine available now, then... why don't you invite a Taoist priest to take a look, maybe..."

When she said this, Mrs. Tong seemed to suddenly realize it, and quickly echoed:

"That's right, master, since that's the case, let's invite a Taoist priest to take a look. Children are easy to be startled, and Da Furen's speculation is...not unreasonable."

The atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze at this moment, but soon, Ye Lan said:
"Okay, let's invite you right away."

When Ye Lizhi arrived at the Prince's Mansion, the Taoist priest whom Ye Lan sent to find him was muttering about doing things in the Ye Mansion.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, waving a mahogany sword in his hand, and muttering words.

Suddenly, the tip of the sword stopped and pointed in a certain direction, and the Taoist immediately shouted:
"It's here, it's here! This is where the evil spirit in the young master comes from. As long as I find the source, I will be able to save him from the fire!"

Tong's face was overjoyed, and Zhen's also looked relieved.

Only Ye Lan stared at the direction pointed by the light brown sword tip, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

There - where Ye Lizhi's yard is located.

"Report—His Royal Highness, someone is asking to see you outside!"

"Who?"

A young man in a plain and elegant white shirt sat in front of the desk and asked without raising his head when he heard the words.

"It is said that it is the third lady of Ye Mansion, and I am looking for His Highness for urgent matters."

As soon as he announced his name, the young man who was still at ease just now stood up excitedly and said:

"Bring her in right away!"

After a pause, he changed his words again:

"Farewell, let me go."

The servant who came to report was also confused by him, seeing that after he said this sentence, he really simply tidied up his appearance and went out, he quickly responded and followed.

Outside, when Ye Lizhi saw An Ruhui's figure, he was taken aback for a moment, but immediately brought Jie Xuan to his knees and shouted:

"Meet Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Before she could finish speaking, a pair of white hands stretched out and helped her up. When she raised her head, a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes reflected the rising sun in the morning, reflecting a little bit of warm soft light.

"What's the matter, in such a hurry?"

An Ruhui casually helped her tuck her wind-blown hair behind her ears, and asked softly.

With just one sentence, Ye Lizhi's fear of delaying Ye Mingjun's illness came true.

"Your Highness, please take me into the palace immediately, will you?"

"what are you going to do?"

"Go to the imperial garden and find a flower that can save people!"

An Ruhui didn't ask any more, but immediately asked someone to prepare the carriage, but just as he finished speaking, Ye Lizhi grabbed his cuffs, and Ye Lizhi whispered:

"Your Highness, can I ride a horse? The carriage is too slow."

The little eunuch who was following An Ruhui heard it by chance, and secretly sucked in a breath of air.

It's not bad for His Highness to agree to her request, but you have to make an inch of it. With so many demands, who do you think you are!

But An Ruhui still didn't have any doubts, and immediately agreed: "Okay! I'll take you with me."

Immediately, he asked someone to bring his mount, and jumped up together with Ye Lizhi in his arms.

Ye Lizhi glanced back, Jie Xuan was also rewarded with a horse, and was tightening the reins in his hand, ready to go.

When she calmed down, she felt the arms around her waist tighten, and a clear and low voice came from her ears: "Drive!"

All of a sudden, the dust flew up, and several people left without dust.

(End of this chapter)