When Chi Rong arrived at Xuanzhu Palace, he saw this scene. Lin Zhiya and Zhao Chen gathered together to discuss something.
Why is it different from what she thought?
The fifth prince was injured, but the emperor acted as if nothing had happened. Shouldn't he reprimand Lin Zhiya?
Zhao Chen didn't expect Chi Rong to come over, and frowned: "Why are you here again?"
Chi Rong smiled softly: "I heard that the fifth prince was injured, so I wanted to come and see him. The fifth prince is smart and cute, and I like him very much."
【My son is indeed cute. 】
[Hey, why is there a bald spot on Chi Rong's temples? ]
Lin Zhiya was puzzled and thought it was her illusion, but when she looked closely, it was true. Chi Rong's scalp was exposed at the temples.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chen also went to look, and indeed discovered that there was a white spot in Chi Rong's thick black hair, which seemed to be the color of his scalp.
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Zhao Chen could no longer bear it and scolded, "No matter how sick you are, you still need to pay attention to your appearance. Or do you not have anyone to serve you? I have no other requirements for you, at least dress appropriately!"
Chi Rong then touched his temples, his neck flushed, "...because of the change of medicine today, I lost a lot of hair."
[It's all the fault of old doctor Yu! What kind of medicine did he use to embarrass me in front of Concubine Wan.]
Chi Rong thought awkwardly: [I should have dressed up before coming here. What is Wanpin thinking? I don’t know why she is laughing at me. ]
Zhao Chen's mouth twitched, he couldn't believe that the medicine prescribed by Old Doctor Yu was so strong that it made Chi Rong's hair bald.
He felt that it really hindered the viewing experience and resisted the urge to look at Chi Rong.
Lin Zhiya was shocked and her expression became complicated. Chi Rong said it was because of the change of dressing. It turned out that she was really terminally ill.
Zhao Chen said to Chi Rong: "No one is laughing at you. I will have someone find some hair for you to graft."
Lin Zhiya laughed out loud in her heart without giving any face. It was the first time she heard of hair extensions.
Chi Rong covered his temples, and his complexion gradually improved. "Thank you, Your Majesty. I heard that there is a secret medicine that can help hair grow. The palace should have it too."
Lin Zhiya's thoughts: [She seems quite familiar.]
Chi Rong looked at Lin Zhiya's calm face and suspected: [Wanpin must be making fun of me, she doesn't look like that... This is the woman in the harem, when will I be able to vent my anger. ]
Just as Chi Rong started to have evil thoughts, a lot of her hair fell down again and landed on Chi Rong's sleeves.
Lin Zhiya couldn't help but stand up and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Chi doesn't have any other illness, right? She is losing her hair again."
Lin Zhiya looked at Chi Rong warily, and quietly hid behind Zhao Chen, saying to Zhao Chen: "I am afraid that it will be contagious, and I don't want to be a bald man."
Zhao Chen: "...I am also puzzled. Call the imperial physician."
Chi Rong was hurt by the baldness in Lin Zhiya's mouth. His nails dug into his flesh and anger burned in his chest.
Chi Rong forced a smile and said, "I have been spoiled by my brother and parents since I was a child. No one has ever said that I am bald."
Lin Zhiya looked at her condescendingly and said with a curled lip, "Isn't it already there?"
Zhao Chen's face darkened, and Lin Zhiya started to make noise.
The imperial physician walked in with light steps, saluted Lin Zhiya and Zhao Chen, then took out a handkerchief and covered Chi Rong's hand to take his pulse.
Finally, he looked at Chi Rong's temples again and compared them with the medicine prescribed by Old Doctor Yu.
The doctor considered and said, "I think the medicines are all very good. As for the hair loss, it may be caused by too many worries and too many things in your mind."
Zhao Chen raised his head and said in a deep voice: "You can leave now."
Can worry cause hair loss to this extent? Zhao Chen didn't believe it, and neither did Lin Zhiya.
Zhao Chen thought of another possibility: "Let the servants check the things that enter the back. I will send a servant who knows pharmacology to look after you."
Chi Rong's acting can give people goose bumps: "Your Majesty, I understand. I will be more careful in the future."
Lin Zhiya lowered her head and turned the cup on the table, feeling a little depressed.
Chi Rong felt something was wrong. Could it be that Lin Zhiya had bribed the imperial physician to say that her hair loss was caused by worry? Chi Rong was fine yesterday. Besides, who would lose so much hair?
As soon as the thought came to his mind that Lin Zhiya had bribed the imperial physician, Chi Rong felt something was wrong with his whole body again. This time his hair wasn't falling out, but his body was itchy instead.
Zhao Chen couldn't bear it any longer and stared at her moodily, causing Chi Rong to freeze.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoxiong came out and sat next to Lin Zhiya, "Mom, I'm a little sleepy."
Lin Zhiya: "Mother has already made the bed for you, go to sleep in mother's bed."
Zhao Xiaoxiong shook his head, "I want to sleep next to my mother." His eyes moved away from his mother and fell on the corner of his father's bright yellow clothes, then moved away again and saw Chi Rong sitting in a wheelchair.
Lin Zhiya felt her son's heartbeat suddenly quicken, thump ...
Lin Zhiya was worried. Could it be that he was hurt somewhere from the fall? Little Bear held back and didn't tell her.
Zhao Xiaoxiong quietly approached Lin Zhiya, "Mother, let me tell you something."
Lin Zhiya leaned over and heard Zhao Xiaoxiong say, "One day I dreamed that the young aunt in the wheelchair was beheaded at the palace gate."
Lin Zhiya wanted to cover Zhao Xiaoxiong's mouth, but Chi Rong had already heard it, and Zhao Chen also looked at Zhao Xiaoxiong sternly.
Lin Zhiya had a headache: "Children's words are innocent, Your Majesty, don't take them seriously."
Zhao Xiaoxiong also sat up straight and explained to Zhao Chen seriously: "Father, I was talking nonsense. I fell on my head and I am still not sober."
Zhao Chen was disappointed. He felt that Yuan Ling had become more casual and looked limp as he sat next to Concubine Wan.
[Little Bear is still young, the Emperor won't ask too much of him, right? ]
[Little Bear has lived according to etiquette since he was a child. He is only four years old. There is no need to treat him so harshly. Who hasn't been a child before? ]
Lin Zhiya felt that Zhao Xiaoxiong's life was too tiring and she sighed.
Seeing this, Zhao Chen had to give up. He was puzzled and doubt flashed in his eyes. In fact, Zhao Chen had gone through the same thing when he was a child.
His mother was extremely strict with him and would correct any mistakes.
What's more, he was just a prince at that time, and Zhao Xiaoxiong was taught by Zhao Chen as the crown prince.
Is it really too strict? Zhao Chen reached out and smoothed his sleeves.
Lin Zhiya saw that Chi Rong's face had turned blue, but she did not feel sorry. She was anxious to know if it was Chi Rong who hit Zhao Xiaoxiong.
Chi Rong couldn't help scratching the back of his hands and neck, and his whole body was itchy.
Just now! Just now, Chi Rong heard Zhao Xiaoxiong's nonsense, and she was so angry that she wished Zhao Xiaoxiong had fallen to death.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Chi Rong began to scratch herself frantically, as if countless bugs were crawling on her body.
What happened? Why did she feel itchy when she thought about Lin Zhiya and Zhao Xiaoxiong? She also cursed Lin Zhiya in her heart when she lost her hair before.
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