The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 479
Before Ziyin left, the bustard brought the imperial doctor back.

"Your Highness, the imperial doctor is here, you don't have to worry." The old bustard entered the palace and looked at Shen Qiaoyan who was sitting alone by the bed, scratched his head and said, "Your Highness." After a while, the kung fu disappeared.

Without thinking too much, the old bustard pulled the imperial physician behind him and went forward to bandage Shen Qiaoyan's wound.

"Take a quick look, doctor, is this serious?" the old bustard said while stretching her neck and looking around the bedroom.

Shen Qiaoyan moved her eyes to look at the face of the bustard, and said in a low voice, "Don't look, His Royal Highness has already left."

The old bustard was gossiping, she withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Shen Qiaoyan who was on the bed and asked eagerly, "How is it? What did your Highness say? I see that there are suddenly many heavy soldiers guarding the door, is it your Highness?" Are you nervous again?"

When Shen Qiaoyan heard the words, Shui Ling's eyes glanced at the direction of the door of the dormitory. After a while, her lips curled up with a trace of coldness, but she didn't say anything.

"Isn't it?" The bustard saw the change in Shen Qiaoyan's expression, and the body standing in front of Shen Qiaoyan slowly sat down, muttering, and frowning slightly.

The hall fell into silence for an instant. The four corners of the bed were placed on the golden lotus flower holders, which were already filled with candle water. The candle water slid down the flower holders like dewdrops to the flower stems, and then slowly solidified into white, drop by drop. With every drop, the white candle on the receptacle burns more and more.

"The lady's wounds have been taken care of by the old man. They are all minor injuries. You don't have to worry about it. It will be fine tomorrow."

The imperial doctor's aged voice pierced the silence around him, he bowed his waist and stepped back a few steps, his face was a bit embarrassed, and he paused for a moment, "But the girl still needs to pay more attention to her body, eat more of what should be eaten, Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be tortured in the future."

After the imperial physician with gray temples finished speaking, he shook his long sleeves, turned around and nodded to the palace servants behind him, and continued, "You guys, follow me to the Imperial Physician Hall to get some scar-removing plaster. There are also some anti-fetal medicines, which need to be taken by the girl every day."

Listening to what the imperial physician said, Shen Qiaoyan's long eyelashes drooped, and her gaze stayed on her slightly bulging stomach, with an elusive expression on her face.

She was wearing a thin dress, and the thin gauze outlined her plump and pregnant body, and she had a small face with bright eyes and white teeth.

The old bustard sat beside Shen Qiaoyan, took a look at Shen Qiaoyan, then got up and turned to the elderly imperial physician, put both hands together, bent down and bowed forward, "So I'm sorry, my lord, Qingyu is here on behalf of my little master." Thank you my lord."

The imperial physician turned sideways, and looked deeply at Shen Qiaoyan who was on the bed with wrinkled eyes.

What kind of character is it that His Highness the Crown Prince gave his bedroom to him to recuperate and conceive?Even asked him, the first-rank official in the Imperial Physician Palace, to move him over and over again?
"My lord, is there anything else you need to ask?" The old bustard asked suspiciously as she watched the imperial doctor's eyes fixed on the direction of the bed.

After a while, the imperial physician withdrew his gaze, shook his head, took a few steps back, and politely said to the madam, "It's all right, I'll go back to the Imperial Physician Hall to draft a prescription."

The old bustard nodded, stretched out a finger to point to the direction of the door, and said sincerely, "Thank you, my lord, please come back."

The Imperial Physician nodded, turned around and left the Imperial Physician's Hall, accompanied by several palace servants in the hall.

As the crowd receded, only the old bustard and Shen Qiaoyan were left in the hall. Seeing Shen Qiaoyan's expression, the old bustard recalled the scene of persuading Shen Qiaoyan not long ago.

He sighed helplessly, no matter how much he said, it was a waste of effort to talk to Shen Qiaoyan.

(End of this chapter)