Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Zhang shouci knows his identity with his master.

Simply did not want to continue to hide.

Only a little voice said, "Doctor Zhang, please."

This sound directly revived Zhang Shoucheng.

Turn quickly to look for the silver needle.

Si Junling sat on one side in silence, feeling cold all over her.

Make the atmosphere of this house more and more silent.

Zhang Shoucheng did not dare to come out.

Carefully give the young people the needle.

Zhang Shoucheng, who can handle any patient easily, is obviously not in a state today.

Strength is not well controlled.

A slight stabbing pain came.

The young man couldn't help but take a breath.

Si Junling's anger seems to have found a vent point, immediately rebuked, "will it be light?"

Always calm Si Junling.

In front of outsiders, it's rare to lose control of emotions like this.

Young words of the mouth pulled out a wry smile, looking at Si Junling, "Lord, your aura is too strong, frighten the doctor, it's still me who suffers."

If it wasn't for him.

Their own palpitations will not attack so much.

How can Si Junling not hear the subtext of his youth speech?

The brows are tight and the lips are slightly pursed.

There was a tension of anger.

Quietly walked to the door.

Eye light is still staring at the direction of young words.

Si Junling stood a little far away.

"Doctor Zhang, you don't have to be nervous, just like before."

Or take her as an apprentice.

Zhang Shoucheng also recovered from his shock.

It seems to have accepted the identity of the youth.

Just took a look at her.

Cold voice way, "princess or less to speak."

If you go on like that, sooner or later, your life will be in danger.

Young words secretly smile.

She knew that her angry master was back.

About half an hour later.

Zhang Shoucheng has finished a whole set of needling techniques.

Put away the silver needles one by one.

This just got up to Si Junling's side and respectfully saluted, "tell the prince that the princess's body is not in a big way. But... "

"But what?" Si Junling's heart suddenly raised.

"The concubine's palpitation has been very serious for many years. It is most important to avoid deep grief, otherwise it is very likely to endanger her life."

Zhang Shoucheng's voice was consistent.

There is no fear of Si Junling.

No one knows his body better than him.

I just had one attack two days ago.

Today comes again.

Looking at the situation in the house, he knew that 80% of it was related to the third prince.

This is obviously in deliberately remind Si Junling.

The most taboo mood big mourning.

Si Junling Mou color is heavy, "shadow wind, send off guest."

"Yes, Dr. Zhang, please come here. I'd like to ask you to forgive me for the emergency Yingfeng guides Zhang Shoucheng to leave, and by the way confesses to him.

Just now, it's a bit impolite to carry people over directly.

"It's OK. It's OK." Zhang Shoucheng waved his hand at will, but his mind was not on Yingfeng.

Leave directly with the shadow wind.

In the room, only young Ci and Si Junling are left.

There are still some traces between the neck of young CI.

Si Junling can see clearly.

The anger in my heart has long disappeared.

Only the rest of the panic, and fear.

The young man quit taking the medicine and pricked a silver needle.

His face had recovered a lot. He closed his eyes slightly. Now he didn't feel sleepy, "what do you want to ask, please ask."