Chapter 374 Song Yanxi and her, he can only keep one
Facing Mo Jinchuan's cold eyes, Zhuang Shihan secretly felt that something was wrong and said first, "Your Highness must have suffered a lot on this journey. Your old leg injury urgently needs treatment. Please follow me back to the General's Mansion as soon as possible."
She looked anxious, but there was some sincerity in her expression.
It’s a pity that the seductive glance was given to a blind man.
Not to mention that Mo Jinchuan's old leg injury has healed, even if he is indeed injured, he doesn't need her to treat him.
"No need." These two simple words were a decisive refusal.
Facing the confused looks of the people, Zhuang Shihan's gaze fell on Mo Jinchuan's leg, which had not moved, and asked, "Is the prince's leg healed?"
Without waiting for Mo Jinchuan to speak, she continued, "The people in the city have always been concerned about the prince's injury. Now that the prince's leg has healed, why not come down and take a few steps to take a look, so that everyone can feel at ease."
When they heard her say that, everyone's eyes widened.
Although no one said anything, those expectant eyes said it all.
Not only them, even Lin Tingfeng wanted to confirm his inner guess.
Is Mo Jinchuan's leg really healed, or is he faking his death like before, but someone is behind the scenes creating hype?
No matter which one it is, he will not be able to return to the capital alive.
Mo Jinchuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and said coldly: "I am tired, I will return to the general's mansion first."
The people gathered in front immediately made way.
Zhuang Shihan took a few quick steps, stopped in front of the horse and said, "Just around the corner is the General's Mansion. Why is Your Highness so anxious?
I heard that the prince has always loved his people like his own children, and I think he would not have the heart to see the people not eating or sleeping well during the New Year, and he would be worried about it."
After being complimented, if Mo Jinchuan still refused with a cold face, she would not need to say anything more, as the people would make their own connections.
But if he agrees...
It will be easier if you agree.
His legs were injured so badly and he had been delayed for two years, so he had already missed the best time for treatment.
Even if she performed the surgery on him personally, the chance of success would be no more than 30%, and even if it was successful, there would definitely be sequelae.
She just didn't believe that there was anyone in the world who could cure his legs except her.
When the people's expectations turned into disappointment, she believed that King Jin was smart and would know how to make a decision.
Between Song Yanxi and her, he can only keep one.
"Your Highness..." The onlookers all looked at Mo Jinchuan's legs nervously, and the more they looked, the more nervous they became.
Could it be that the prince’s leg is really not healed?
No, that's impossible.
It had been snowing heavily before the New Year. If the prince's leg had not healed, with Princess Yong'an being a weak woman, the two of them would have frozen to death in the mountains long ago.
Hearing the whispers behind her, Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but look up at Song Yanxi with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.
Does she really have some abilities?
No, that's impossible.
Song was just a woman confined to the inner chamber, who was jealous all day long. She had only read a few medical books and could not be considered to have any medical skills.
If studying medicine were really that easy, wouldn’t there be doctors everywhere in the world?
At best, she was just lucky.
I don't know where I learned the acupuncture technique from, and I happened to find wild vegetables that can suppress the symptoms of epidemic. It's not worth mentioning.
Even the best luck will eventually run out.
After this incident, the world will know who is the miracle doctor and who is the fool between the two of them.
By then, His Royal Highness Prince Jin will understand who is the person who can help him achieve his great cause.
And someone like Song Yanxi, who is short-sighted and only cares about love all day long, is not worthy of standing by his side.
Looking at Song Yanxi's face, which was not made up but more bright and charming than before, Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but snort and turned away.
How can you keep serving men for long if you use your beauty to please them?
Seeing that Mo Jinchuan's troops hadn't moved, Lin Tingfeng asked politely, "Your Highness, is there anything you're trying to hide?"
Upon hearing this, the faces of the people around were filled with not only worry but also anger.
Someone couldn't stand it any longer and said, "What's wrong with you two? You knew the prince had a leg injury, but you still wanted him to walk. What are you planning?"
The others had already been fed up with it and immediately started to criticize one after another.
Not to mention not getting off the horse, even if His Royal Highness Prince Jin wanted to ride his horse in the busiest street of the border town, the vendors along the street would pack up their stalls immediately for fear of blocking his way.
What do these two people want to do by singing the same tune?
Unexpectedly, the people's reaction was so strong that a trace of regret flashed in Zhuang Shihan's eyes.
She saw several familiar faces among them, who were the people who went to Huichuntang for free medical treatment every day without fail.
It is no exaggeration to say that three meals a day are provided.
We've gotten so much for free, now it's time to put them to use.
As soon as their eyes met Zhuang Shihan's, they quickly looked away and pretended to chat with the people next to them.
It’s obvious that I don’t want to cause trouble.
If it was someone else, it would be fine. Not to mention saying a few words, even if they just hit or kicked him a few times, it wouldn't matter.
But that is His Royal Highness Prince Jin.
If they dare to open their mouths, they will be attacked by everyone, and being beaten will be the least of their worries.
The key point is that after being beaten, he would return home and be hung up and beaten by his father for talking too much, to the point that the bullwhip would be broken.
From now on, if they go out, they will be drowned by the spit of their neighbors.
Zhuang Shihan cursed him inwardly as a useless thing, then forced a smile and said soothingly, "Don't worry, everyone. I share your hope for the best for His Royal Highness Prince Jin."
Hearing this, the questioning voices quieted down a little.
Someone snorted coldly and said, "You speak better than you sing. You chase after the prince to embarrass him. How can you really wish him the best?"
Zhuang Shihan's face froze for a moment before she continued, "I know some people will misunderstand me because of this, but that doesn't matter. As long as His Royal Highness Prince Jin's legs can heal, I'm not afraid of being cursed by the whole world."
She spoke with such sincerity that her eyes were red at the end.
Someone was moved and advised, "Princess Shihan has good intentions. Everyone, please be quiet and don't let her down."
Zhuang Shihan looked in the direction of the voice and nodded at the man.
Seeing this, the man suddenly became excited and blurted out, "Princess Shihan's medical skills are so good, maybe she can really cure the prince's leg!"
Mo Jinchuan's leg disease has been a source of pain for the people in the border town over the past two years.
I don’t know how many people, when visiting the Temple of War God, promised to exchange their legs, or even their lives, for a pair of healthy legs for him.
But it has never happened.
Hearing this now, it is hard for them not to be moved.
She was just afraid that speaking out would hurt Mo Jinchuan's self-esteem, so she only dared to put her head together and mutter in a low voice.
Looking at the reactions of the people, Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but smile.
Even if Prince Jin wanted to protect Song Yanxi, he had to follow public opinion.
He should know clearly which is more important, public opinion or her.
Just when Zhuang Shihan felt that the time was right and that one more push would make it happen, she suddenly heard a teasing chuckle coming from not far away.
Hearing the familiar voice, she felt her scalp tighten.
Just as he was about to speak to stop him, he heard the man ask, "The people are waiting. How long do you plan to stay on your horse, Your Majesty?"
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