An hour later.
Changchunfang, inside the private room.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry I'm late!"
"The pharmaceutical ointment has delayed a little time, but don't worry, Your Highness, there is no problem now..."
Lu Qianxue rushed to Changchunfang in a hurry, and as soon as she showed up, she apologized to Song Huan.
Her cheeks were rosy and her hair was a little messy. It looked like she was trotting all the way, rushing here slowly and hurriedly.
Song Huan smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have just arrived!"
"Miss Lu, did you stay up late making antifreeze ointment?"
Lu Qianxue was startled: "How does Your Highness know?"
"This ointment is an ancient formula. It took me several attempts to find the one with the best effect."
"Because of this medicine, I didn't sleep well these two nights."
Song Huan said: "You can tell by looking at the bruise under your eyes that you must have been thinking too hard about this ointment in the past two days and didn't have a good rest."
"You have made great achievements in disaster relief. I will definitely report it to my father in the future."
Lu Qianxue actually didn't care whether he reported it to His Majesty Mingsheng or not.
But Song Huan cared so much about her, which made her very happy.
He really cares about himself.
If not, how could he have noticed the dark blue under his eyes in time?
Thinking of this, Lu Qianxue felt sweetness in her heart.
"By the way, Your Highness, you want to ask me something important, and why would you go out of the palace to come here to ask me?"
Song Huan asked: "I would like to ask my father why the cold has not healed for so long?"
"Not only that, it seems to be getting more and more serious!"
"Given your medical skills, Miss Lu, you shouldn't be like this!"
Lu Qianxue was a little surprised after hearing Song Huan's words.
"The cold has not gone away?"
"this……"
"This is impossible!"
"Three days ago, I went to ask for Ping An's pulse. His pulse was completely stable, and there was no sign of cold at all."
"And in the past three days, Your Majesty has not taken any decoction to treat wind and cold!"
"How is it possible that the wind and cold haven't healed?"
Song Huan frowned tightly when he heard this.
"Di Liang's cold has already healed?"
"If that's the case, then why does he keep claiming to be sick and not even go to court in the morning!"
"Could it be..."
Thinking of this, Song Huan suddenly slapped his head.
Understood!
Huo Qi must have gone to see Emperor Liang immediately after hearing what he said last night and told him about Song De leaving the palace late at night.
Because of this, Emperor Liang suddenly complained of illness and planned to see what Song De wanted to do!
Song Huan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this old boy, Emperor Liang, had more holes than a hornet's nest!
If this matter fell on him, he might not be able to fight him.
After all, as a generation of emperors, if you don't have any strategizing skills in your chest, why do you want to play with those ministers who are full of tricks?
Seeing that Song Huan's expression was a little solemn, Lu Qianxue thought that she had made a mistake in diagnosis and treatment, which delayed Emperor Liang's condition.
"Could it be that the Holy Emperor's dragon body is experiencing some discomfort?"
"Your Highness, how about I go back to the palace immediately and ask the Holy Father for diagnosis and treatment..."
Seeing Lu Qianxue's face turned pale with fright, Song Huan suddenly felt a bad taste in his heart.
"Miss Lu, I'll tell you the truth!"
"My father's dragon body has been severely damaged. During this period of time, my father's body and bones are getting worse day by day!"
"I was so sick that I couldn't even get out of bed this morning, so I refused to go to court!"
"I am worried that it is your problem, so I quickly called you out of the palace to find out what happened!"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Qianxue's face instantly turned pale!
"This...how is this possible?"
"The holy dragon's body will obviously be restored to health early tomorrow. This will never happen!"
"And in the beginning, the Holy One just contracted an ordinary cold, and he was able to heal on his own without even needing treatment..."
"How could this be so..."
Lu Qianxue couldn't figure out the cause of the matter, but at this moment, there was only one voice in her mind——
We must not let Prince Rong be implicated because of him!
She hurriedly said to Song Huan: "I will enter the palace immediately, admit my mistake to the Holy One, and treat the Holy One again!"
"Although it was Your Highness who introduced me to the Imperial Hospital in the first place, my medical skills are not good and I have nothing to do with Your Highness."
"The Holy One will definitely not blame His Highness for this..."
With that said, Lu Qianxue stood up and planned to go back to the palace to receive her punishment.
Song Huan grabbed Lu Qianxue's wrist: "No, no, no!"
"Miss Lu, I am joking with you!"
"Father's dragon body should be fine. If he doesn't go to court today, he probably just has other arrangements!"
When Lu Qianxue heard this, she didn't complain about Song Huan at all, but breathed a sigh of relief.
"As long as it's okay...it's okay as long as it's okay!"
"I was also afraid that my poor medical skills would implicate His Highness. Since it was a false alarm, that's fine..."
Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, Lu Qianxue's first thought was whether she would be implicated because of her.
Thinking of this, Song Huan felt a little moved.
"Don't worry, Miss Lu, as long as I am with you, I will never let you fall into any trouble!"
"You just need to be your imperial physician with peace of mind!"
Looking at Song Huan's firm and smiling face, Lu Qianxue felt her heartbeat speed up and her cheeks feel hot!
The wrist held by Song Huan began to sweat involuntarily.
"Your Highness..."
"you……"
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Song Huan grinned: "Nonsense!"
"I personally brought you into the palace, so I will naturally protect you!"
"How can I watch you being bullied or in danger?"
"Besides, it's so pitiful that you, a girl, are all alone and helpless."
"I regard you as my confidant, and I should treat you well as a matter of course."
Seeing Song Huan speaking calmly, Lu Qianxue showed a hint of sadness in her brows.
The good news is that Prince Rong does value himself and even made a promise to himself that he will protect himself.
The bad news is, he...
He just regarded himself as a confidant.
Lu Qianxue really wanted to ask Song Huan, have you never had feelings for me?
Even just a little bit?
But looking at the candid Song Huan, the reserve of a woman made her unable to ask!
Seeing that Lu Qianxue's face looked a little unnatural, Song Huan thought that his joke just now was too much and made the girl angry.
"Miss Lu, don't be angry!"
"The joke I made just now was inappropriate and frightened you."
"Let's do this, let's eat quickly and fight quickly!"
"After dinner, I will take you to the street to spend some money."
"Consumption?" Lu Qianxue came back to her senses, "Consumption for what?"
Song Huan smiled and said: "I see that you stay in the imperial hospital every day, either dealing with the imperial doctors or making friends with various medicinal materials!"
"As a young girl, how can she not even have rouge, gouache, and jewelry?"
"The King of Japan has nothing to do today, so I will take you to spend some time!"
