Yuanzheng Liu took a deep breath and stood up pretending to be calm.

Why is it this noble lady Ji again?

These days, when Liu Yuanzheng went to the Queen's Palace to treat patients, he always ran into this famous master.

Every time, Ji Guiren has a lot of questions.

"Liu Yuanzheng, do your imperial doctors often have to be buried with the deceased?"

"Liu Yuanzheng, what do you think of my qualifications? Am I suitable to be an imperial physician? I also want to be buried with you!"

Liu Yuanzheng tried many times to propose to the Empress Dowager whether Concubine Ji should undergo a comprehensive diagnosis and treatment.

Based on his observation, Concubine Ji must be a little crazy.

The Queen Mother, however, was quite tolerant of Concubine Ji's behavior, and could even be said to be doting on her.

Yuan Liu tried to persuade him earnestly, but it seemed to have no effect, so he had to give up the idea reluctantly.

Now, Concubine Ji has brought him another tricky trouble.

This Prince Ding...can he be cured or not?

Concubine Ji gently placed Prince Ding on the sickbed, then took out a delicate brocade handkerchief from her sleeve and carefully wiped the corners of his eyes.

Director Liu quietly stood up, picked up the medicine box, walked to the bedside, and asked, "What happened?"

Prince Ding felt mixed emotions and said with despair, "I am fine. The court official will take your pulse."

Wrong move, he thought.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have acted in front of Concubine Ji. Now, the news that he was carried into the Imperial Hospital by Concubine Ji has spread throughout the palace.

The key is that he couldn't resist because he was "seriously injured".

It's really a case of bringing disaster upon oneself.

Prince Ding couldn't imagine how big a stir this incident would cause.

Wu Qing sobbed, "How could nothing happen? Your Majesty, don't worry about me. It's all my fault. I hurt you."

Prince Ding felt a splitting headache and said helplessly, "My lord... please, please say less."

Wu Qing seemed unable to believe his ears.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, are you disgusted with me? I know that Your Highness has never forgiven me... Wuwuwu..."

The two men in the room were distraught after hearing this.

The fingers of Liu Yuanzheng that were resting on Prince Ding's wrist became unsteady.

Wu Qing was addicted to acting and continued to say in shock: "Director, your hands are shaking! Oh my God, is the prince's condition really this serious?"

Liu Yuanzheng took a deep breath and said, "... Your Excellency, please calm down first. The prince is fine, but his blood circulation is not smooth, so his face is pale. Wait for me to prescribe a dose of medicine, and the prince will be--"

"If anything happens to the prince, what should I do?" Wu Qing didn't care what he said and burst into tears.

Prince Ding covered his forehead and said, "If I die, will Lady Ji come to accompany me?"

He originally said this to calm Lady Ji down.

Who would have thought that Wu Qing thought about it carefully and actually said, "It's impossible to commit suicide for love, but if the emperor orders us to die, I am willing to die with the prince!"

Prince Ding was so shocked that he was speechless.

Liu Yuanzheng was also numb.

How could he think that today would be peaceful?

"My Lord, I am old and my hearing is not very good. I am afraid I can't hear clearly." He said numbly, "I will go to get the medicine. Please do as you please."

Liu Yuanzheng smiled bitterly. Over the years, he had done too many dirty things for the Liu family, and now the retribution had finally come.

If he had known he would hear these words today, he would have taken a dose of poison and deafened himself first.

After Liu Yuanzheng left, Wu Qing was still discussing seriously with Prince Ding: "So, Your Majesty, do you think that the Emperor will sentence us to death?"

She carried the man all the way to the Imperial Hospital, and acted out a romantic scene in front of Liu Yuanzheng. The emperor was very suspicious, so how could he not suspect something?

Prince Ding sat up from his sickbed and looked directly at Wu Qing with his deep eyes: "Is this your real purpose? To make the emperor mistakenly believe that there is a private relationship between us?"

"Last time you destroyed the Holy Chrysanthemum, you were always looking for death, Noble Ji." He pointed out, "And this time, you want to take me with you."

Wu Qing did not deny it, but glared back at him with confidence.

The two people's eyes confronted each other in the air, disturbing the originally peaceful atmosphere.

[I told you, I hold a grudge. You cheated me last time, and now I am taking revenge on you. What's wrong with that?]

[You are such a villain, how many families have you ruined? Don't you know what's going on? This move of mine not only allows me to go home, but also takes you away. It's really getting rid of harm for the people.]

Prince Ding chuckled, "Unfortunately, your Excellency is wrong. His Majesty would not act in this way."

"Everyone in the palace knows about your incident today. Not only will the emperor not punish us, he will also reward you greatly."

Prince Ding said calmly.

If everyone in the palace knows about it, is it still a private affair?

In the case of Concubine Ning and Monk Luokong, only a few people knew about it, so the emperor could easily sentence them to death and solve the problem at the source.

But today, Wu Qing ran across half of the palace with Prince Ding in his arms, and the news had already spread like wildfire, and it was impossible to block it. In order to maintain the face of the royal family, the emperor would definitely not punish them in any way, and he must show tolerance and generosity.

What's more, he is a prince, and the emperor will never kill him unless he rebels.

Prince Ding lowered his eyes, and all kinds of dark emotions emerged in his heart.

It was obvious that Lady Ji wanted to drag him into this mess. To say that he was unaware of all this was undoubtedly deceiving himself.

"Don't you think your behavior is a little unfair to me? I didn't tell the emperor about your destruction of the holy chrysanthemum, but you turned your kindness into hatred... I really don't know how I offended you."

He raised his eyes and looked calmly at the girl in front of him, wanting her to give an explanation.

The girl's expression changed several times.

There was regret, doubt, and sudden realization, and finally it turned into a quiet loss.

Prince Ding was not in a hurry and waited for her response.

Wu Qing raised his hand——

Prince Ding's eyes followed her movements.

Then Wu Qing put her hands on her own head and rubbed and rubbed her hair into a mess.

The corners of Prince Ding's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Wu Qing glanced at him, suddenly turned around and ran, disappearing from his sight like a gust of wind, just like when she first met him.

no……

Prince Ding was stunned. What does this mean?

As expected, the person he could not understand the most in this world was Concubine Ji.