An Xiyue entered the inner hall and saw the sixth prince sitting cross-legged on the soft couch holding a small drum in a daze.
An Xiyue has been here many times, and it feels natural to get along with the Sixth Prince. "Looking at a drum in a daze, it seems that my treatment has worked."
An Xiyue continued to check the Six Emperor's wounds, changed the medicine, and applied acupuncture to unblock his veins meticulously.
After the medicine was changed, it was already half an hour later.
An Xiyue said to Yan Qing: "I will write a few more recipes later, which contain medicinal materials that are very helpful for the wounds of the Sixth Prince. Make them according to the recipes and give them to him every day. It will be very helpful for the recovery of the wounds on his face."
"Remember it." Yan Qing said gratefully: "Ever since the county master treated the sixth prince, the sixth prince has been eating regularly every day and his health is getting better and better. Even Dr. Shen came to see him and said that the county master's medicine was effective. It worked.”
An Xiyue glanced at the Sixth Prince: "My medicine alone can only save his life. Only he himself can help him to get back on his feet."
Jiang Shuang stood aside, while Xiao Shi held a long sword and looked at An Xiyue's strange behavior like a wooden man without saying a word.
The sixth prince suddenly raised his head and looked at An Xiyue: "I am already a disabled person. Even if you cure me, I can't give you any benefit. Why do you want to save me?"
This was the first time that the Sixth Prince took the initiative to talk to An Xiyue, with gauze wrapped around his face.
An Xiyue pursed her lips lightly and said with a smile: "Then Imperial Doctor Shen is also doing his best to treat the Sixth Prince. The Sixth Prince thinks that Imperial Physician Shen will gain some benefits from the Sixth Prince."
"He was the one who called me. He didn't dare not come." The Sixth Prince complained: "Yanqing said that you took the initiative to come and treat my injury."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also came to visit you just now. Do you think you, a commoner who has nothing and no future at all, and you are not familiar with the Crown Prince, why would he come to visit you?"
Nangong Jin stared at her with eyes full of disdain and said: "He did this just to let the world look up to him and praise him. Now he is the noble prince. I am not the slightest threat to him. He is just pretending. To gain more reputation.”
"Perhaps as you think, the emperor's house is the coldest place." An Xiyue sighed: "I saw that the fourth prince also came to visit you."
What Nangong Jinze was thinking was that when he was demoted, none of his brothers interceded for him. Nangong Hao added fuel to the fire and took the initiative to submit a memorial to impeach him. None of the other brothers interceded for him.
All their usual hypocrisy stopped on the day he was demoted to the capital. Even if he was far away from the capital, they were unwilling to let him go and cut his face, wanting him to die on the road in order to remove him as a threat. .
He knew that they were delighted to eliminate his rival, for the attraction of that position was far more important than any sense of brotherhood.
Nangong Jin sneered: "They all obviously want me dead. I am already a commoner with nothing and cannot pose a threat to them, and now I am acting again."
"True and false, false and true, is it important to you now?"
Nangong Jin smiled bitterly and said: "The Xu family can no longer make any troubles. People who supported me in the past have been more or less implicated. Now that the crown prince's position has been determined, nothing is important to me, so I I don’t understand why you guys are still helping me.”
