Chapter 670 It turns out that the prince still feels pain

Imperial Concubine Yu raised an eyebrow and said with a half-smile, "Your Highness Prince Jin is always well-informed. How come you didn't even know that your brother-in-law had his leg broken in the street?"

Hearing the footsteps coming from the door not far away, Mo Jinchuan lowered his voice, "Who is so bold as to attack and injure someone in the street under the feet of the emperor?"

Inside the house, Song Yanxi stopped abruptly after hearing his suggestive words.

She bit her tongue and cursed herself for being too impulsive.

Even if A-Bo was really injured, she couldn't leave in such a hurry and confirm the name of bullying Concubine Yu.

The Left Prime Minister was notorious in the court for his vindictiveness.

As the eldest daughter, Concubine Yu was the apple of everyone's eye since she was born. After entering the palace, she gave birth to a son and a daughter for Emperor Xuande.

She has had a smooth life and can be said to have everything she wants.

If she really caught her deliberately avoiding the evidence, it would probably cause chaos in the entire harem.

Concubine Yu kept her eyes on the door not far away, and seeing that there was no movement, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Isn't it said that they have a good relationship as siblings? If something happens to one of them, the other will never sit idly by.

Could it be that Song Yanxi was really asleep, and was not deliberately refusing to see her?

Gritting her teeth, Concubine Yu couldn't help but curse, "How can she sleep with such a big commotion? Which girl is raised like this?

After all, she is going to be Princess Jin, so why should the Queen interfere?"

Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened.

Before he could speak, he heard Concubine Yu say, "Why is Prince Jin so anxious? As an elder, I should say a few words to her.

I didn't ask her to come out and greet me, because I appreciated her hard work and contribution in taking care of Your Majesty all night long."

De Hai smiled and said, "Your Majesty, if His Majesty knew, you would surely be pleased."

"Really?" Concubine Yu curled the corners of her lips, and there was clearly more shyness in her eyes.

As if she remembered that Mo Jinchuan was still there, she coughed lightly and said, "Forget it, since he has already rested, I will not force him."

She looked at Dehai, frowned, and said, "When your Majesty wakes up later, remember to send someone to Xiaguang Palace to give me a message."

Dehai said hurriedly: "Sure."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Concubine Yu nodded contentedly and turned to leave.

I was caught off guard and met a pair of dark and cold eyes.

She was startled and raised her hand to cover her chest and said, "What kind of look is that, Prince Jin? It's not me who caused your arm to be dislocated.

In the final analysis, it was you who was not paying attention and had to reach out to stop me.

Since you know you have an old arm injury, you should stay in the palace and recuperate, so that you don't get hurt by accident one day."

Just thinking about it made Concubine Yu's eyebrows curved with joy, and the words "you deserve it" were almost written on her face.

After saying this, she raised her chin and left with a group of palace maids.

If you didn’t know, you would think that smug figure was a victorious peacock.

Dehai stopped smiling and looked at Mo Jinchuan with worry clearly in his eyes.

Doctor Wang frowned upon seeing this and asked, "Could it be that Eunuch De also thinks that my medical skills are not up to par?"

Hearing the old doctor's anger, Dehai hurriedly comforted him, "Doctor Wang, what are you talking about? I'm just worried about His Majesty, afraid that today's injury will leave hidden dangers."

Doctor Wang waved his hand and said, "That's absolutely impossible."

As he spoke, he even wanted to reach out and pull Mo Jinchuan's collar so that he could see what was going on.

De Hai was almost frightened to death by his actions. He tried to stop him and said, "Doctor Wang, there's no need to do this. Your medical skills are trustworthy to everyone."

Knowing his temper, he continued, "Doctor Wang is the chief physician of the Imperial Hospital and the expert chosen by His Majesty to treat him.

If your medical skills are second to none, I'm afraid no one would dare to claim to be first."

Doctor Wang loosened his grip and said awkwardly, "I don't dare to claim second place. With my skills, I can't even compare to the princess, let alone those miraculous doctors in Medicine King Valley."

Dehai looked at him silently without saying anything.

Thinking he was worried about Mo Jinchuan's health, Doctor Wang said, "Your Highness's arm is only dislocated. I will fix it later.

With the prince's physique, such a minor injury doesn't even require any medicine, and it won't affect him in the future."

With his words, Dehai felt relieved.

Doctor Wang rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action when he heard the door open.

He looked back, his old face showing more regret, "It's all my fault for being so loud just now that I woke the princess up."

Without waiting for him to say anything more, De Hai hurried forward and said, "Since the princess has woken up, I'll trouble you to take care of the prince's injury."

Receiving his glance, Doctor Wang belatedly said, "I just remembered that I still have some trivial matters to attend to at the Imperial Hospital, so I'll be leaving first."

He is old and his legs and feet are not very flexible.

It happened that Dehai had an old leg injury, so he couldn't walk very fast.

Song Yanxi and Mo Jinchuan just watched, the two of them supporting each other and walking out slowly.

Fortunately, no one has ever disliked anyone.

The palace servants who were serving around also wisely left, leaving this piece of world to the two of them.

In a flash, the originally bustling yard became deserted.

Meeting Song Yanxi's gaze, Mo Jinchuan moved his shoulders somewhat unnaturally, which happened to affect the injured area.

He frowned slightly, raised one hand and prepared to put the dislocated bone back into place by himself.

Song Yanxi frowned and stopped him, saying, "Wait a minute, Your Majesty!"

Mo Jinchuan said nonchalantly: "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

He caught a glimpse of Song Yanxi's serious expression from the corner of his eye, and his hand froze in mid-air.

After a while, he put it down silently.

Song Yanxi walked forward, raised her hand and gently placed it on his shoulder, feeling along the bones bit by bit.

Mo Jinchuan sighed softly and said helplessly, "Xi'er, don't listen to Doctor Wang. This is just a minor injury."

The injury is indeed a minor one.

What Song Yanxi wanted to confirm was what Doctor Wang said: new injuries superimposed on old ones.

Just like him, if the injured arm had been dislocated before, it would be easy to dislocate again even if it was healed this time.

But the prince’s usual weapons are twin swords.

Seeing her frown and serious expression, Mo Jinchuan couldn't help but tease her, "Xi'er, do you know why Imperial Concubine Yu always treats me with such rudeness whenever she sees me?"

Song Yanxi paused for a moment and said coldly, "Your Highness is in a good mood and is in the mood to joke."

Mo Jinchuan raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Are you really angry?"

Song Yanxi didn't say anything, but her hands were secretly exerting force.

Mo Jinchuan was caught off guard and gasped in pain.

He raised his eyes and met a pair of cold eyes.

Song Yanxi's voice became even colder, "So the prince still feels pain."

Just now in the house, she felt that given his personality, he would not frame her so blatantly.

Who would have thought that he could actually do it.

Anyone with some martial arts experience could tell at a glance how his arm was injured.

Not to mention the weak Concubine Yu, even a strong man would not suffer such serious injuries if he collided head-on.

Song Yanxi suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice, "How did the prince get injured?"