Mad Concubine Married: Black-bellied Lord, wait and see

Chapter 19 Heal Myolie

He hurried back to Prince Rui's mansion like the wind, he carried Xing'er to the West Wing to rest, and then he asked Steward Zheng to invite a doctor, and asked Steward Zheng to send someone to notify Jinxuan.

At the gate of Linde Hall, a young servant in green hurriedly reported: "My lord, the guard Rufeng has returned, and he invited the princess to the west wing."

Hearing this, Jinxuan who was eating fruit hurriedly put the fork on the plate, she immediately stood up, because she didn't know where to go to the west wing, so she raised her eyes to look at Nangong Ruize.

"Hey, can you show me the way?"

Nangong Ruize stretched out his right hand, and said very gracefully: "Your Majesty, I dare not disobey your orders."

Jinxuan glared at him, "Be serious, don't call me a lady."

He found that teasing her was also a pleasure. Seeing that Jinxuan had already walked out of the hall, Nangong Ruize hurriedly chased after her and led the way.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two of Jinxuan arrived at the West Wing. When Jinxuan opened the door, the doctor had already felt Xinger's pulse inside the room.

The doctor who treated Xing'er was Zhu Changchun, the imperial physician of Wangfu. Zhu Changchun was well-proportioned, with a simple and honest face. He was about 30 years old. In Prince Rui's residence, everyone respected him quite a bit. When there were still scars, he sighed softly, the people of the Lu family were too cruel, they let such a young girl go.

"Princess Zhu, Miss Xing'er is indeed suffering from a cold. You should think of a way to wake up Miss Xing'er."

Rufeng, who was standing by the bed, asked Zhu Changchun anxiously.

Zhu Changchun replied: "This girl has been malnourished for a long time, and she has been beaten and starved. Her body has already collapsed. Now, I can only find a way to let her eat something light, so that she can drink medicine, otherwise her stomach won't take it."

"My lord." Rufeng looked up and saw Nangong Ruize and Jinxuan.

Just as Zhu Changchun was about to salute, Nangong Ruize told him not to hold the ceremony.

Jinxuan couldn't wait for a long time, she rushed to the bed, leaned over to check Xing'er's injury, she put her hand on Xing'er's forehead, and found that the hair on Xing'er's forehead was very hot, it was obviously a high fever, and she had to cool down , otherwise there will be danger to life.

Seeing that Xing'er was unconscious, Jinxuan's heart ached like a needle prick, Xing'er was tortured like this, she was the one who got involved, looking at Xing'er's arm, and the traces of being whipped by a cane, she dared to conclude , during the time she went to Fairy Lake, Myolie was beaten.

Blood debts, you all wait for me, Jinxuan secretly vowed in her heart that she will make those people pay the price they deserve.

"Doctor, do you have antipyretics here? Hurry up and get them for Xing'er!" Jinxuan asked Zhu Changchun anxiously.

This beautiful girl in blue clothes should be the prince's fiancée. When she came to the palace, people in the palace spread the word that the prince brought his fiancee back to Prince Rui's residence.

"Mr. Zhu, what are you still doing in a daze? Don't you know the answer to the princess' question?" Nangong Ruize's phoenix eyes flashed coldly, and he scolded Zhu Changchun coldly.

Before he even got through the door, the prince paid so much attention to this princess. It seems that this princess is not simple. Seeing that she is so beautiful, she is not dull. Zhu Changchun pondered for a moment, and then he immediately bowed and replied: "My lord, what is there to do here?" For the medicine to lower the temperature, the minister immediately went to boil the medicine."

In this backward ancient times, it would take a long time to get sick and take medicine, Xing'er can't wait, she must use supernatural powers to stabilize Xing'er's condition, let's treat Xing'er's back wound first.

Jinxuan held Xing'er's hand, she turned her back to Nangong Ruize, closed her eyes slightly, concentrated her thoughts, suddenly, a cool and warm current in her body flowed into Xing'er's body through her hand.

Nangong Ruize thought that Jinxuan felt sorry for Xing'er, and he didn't care that much.

When Jinxuan let go of her hand, the effect of the power of thought had disappeared; after a while, Xing'er got better, she slowly opened her eyes, and made a weak sound from her cracked lips.

"Miss, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)