At that time, the late emperor was on the throne and his mother and concubine were in the cold palace. He stubbornly refused to leave her and accompanied her every day.
The late emperor was furious and ignored him, leaving him to live in the cold palace without enough food and clothing. He had either rotten cold rice or hard corn bread all day long. It would be strange if his stomach was not bad.
In addition, the year his mother-in-law passed away, he was sent to the border gate. He had been crawling around at the bottom of the military camp since he was ten years old, and his stomach problems became more and more serious.
When I tried to treat it later, it was already impossible to cure, so I could only take care of it carefully. I also had to pay careful attention to my daily diet.
No matter how difficult it was, he survived. Although he had a lot of problems, he survived at least!
There was no message from Xuan Yu Pavilion the next day, so Shen Zhaoning took his son to the back mountain to learn medical skills.
Before leaving, Shangguan Jiushu said casually: "Today you go and give the prince an acupuncture. I'm too lazy to go there. He has a stomachache. Don't let him eat randomly in the future. He doesn't have that good taste."
A few understatement words stirred up waves in Shen Zhaoning's heart. No wonder Jun Beicheng didn't ask her to come over today.
He was sick because she gave him random food last night.
Why does this person have such a long mouth and he doesn't know what to say? He has to suffer a crime before he feels comfortable. Doesn't this make her feel guilty?
Shen Tianci's small face showed great understanding: "Father, go and do your work, I can do it myself."
Shen Zhaoning touched her son's head happily. She was lucky enough to have such an angel baby in her two lifetimes.
"You're so good. Then go back first. Dad will be back soon. Be careful on the road."
She couldn't lose it in the palace, and nothing would happen to her, so she was relatively relieved.
Shen Tianci's face showed a calmness that belied his age, and he waved and watched his mother leave.
When the mother walked forward, the smile on his face disappeared, his beautiful red eyes drooped, and his baby-fat little face was filled with dissatisfaction.
It seems that tonight my mother has been occupied by the cheap dad again. Such a big man is actually a sick man, and the score of the cheap dad has been reduced by one again.
Shen Zhaoning walked quickly on the path to Xuanyu Pavilion, trying hard to remember which acupuncture points were needed for stomach pain.
She was a little flustered. It was completely different from her previous worries about being implicated. She was really worried about Jun Beicheng's safety.
This feeling made her uneasy and frightened. Could it be that she was really interested?
She was distracted on the way, and when a crossbow flew towards her, she was unprepared and frightened her three souls away, breaking into a cold sweat.
Her first reaction was that there was an assassin, but there was no one around, so it didn't look like there was an assassin.
When she came back to her senses, she glanced at the crossbow arrow nailed to the tree. It seemed like there was a note nailed to it.
She took out her handkerchief and carefully removed the crossbow arrow to prevent it from being coated with poison. She carefully opened the note and checked it.
The content on the note made her even more horrified than before——
"Meet you at the Rose Garden of Wanhua Tower before noon tomorrow, otherwise your secret will no longer be hidden."
Does anyone know her secret?
There was absolutely no way that anyone else could know about soul piercing and golden fingers, so it could only be the matter of her sleeping with Jun Beicheng five years ago.
Damn it, was there anyone secretly watching the battle that night? What's the purpose of coming out and threatening now?
The more Shen Zhaoning thought about it, the more panicked he became. He threw the note into the lampshade of the street lamp and burned it, and hurried to Xuan Yu Pavilion.
Jun Beicheng's face was a little pale and his lips were bloodless. He did look a little serious. When he saw her again, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
Normally she would like to stay far away, so why did she take the initiative to send it to her door tonight? How strange!
Shen Zhaoning was so worried that he didn't even bother with the fake tricks he usually put on, and directly took out the silver needle and got to the point: "Shangguan is not free, I will give the prince an acupuncture."
So she didn't come here voluntarily, but was asked to come here to give him an injection?
A flash of displeasure flashed in Jun Beicheng's eyes, and he put the book in his hand on the table. Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, his hand was forcefully grabbed.
The usually squeamish and weak Xiaodudouzi was quite strong, so she grabbed his hand and tried to prick it: "Don't move, it will hurt later."
It was originally an absent-minded reminder, but because of the extra soft voice, it became extremely considerate, and Jun Beicheng obediently allowed herself to be manipulated by her.
The needle was a little painful. She carefully inserted the needle while reminding her: "You can't eat randomly anymore. If you have any taboos about what you can't eat, you have to tell me. Stomach pain is the most uncomfortable."
She had experienced that kind of pain deeply. Shortly after the end of the world, food shortages began. Many people even started cannibalism in order to survive, even their own children.
These are all things she has seen and experienced with her own eyes, and she once almost became someone else's food.
Later, she survived and became a lucky one. She went to the underground city, but she still couldn't eat enough. She did the dirtiest and most tiring work, barely able to avoid starving to death.
At that time, she suffered from severe stomach problems. She often had stomach pains that were so painful that she could not sleep.
But the price of a painkiller was more expensive than a human life. For countless days and nights, she could only grit her teeth and endure until her mouth was full of blood.
She also suffered from stomach pain for a while after she came to this world, but luckily, she has recovered from it in the past few years and has never had stomach pain again.
She is in bad luck, but what about Jun Beicheng? How did you get such a serious stomach problem when you were born into a royal family?
She wisely didn't ask any more about this kind of thing, but she just applied the needle a little more gently.
Jun Beicheng looked at the serious little face in front of him. The lowered eyelashes cast a thick shadow on the fair skin, which was gentler than the moonlight outside the window.
Unlike those hypocritical faces, probably beautiful faces are deceptive.
He frowned, but Shen Zhaoning, who was not looking at him, clearly caught his reaction. He immediately stopped what he was doing, raised his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"
That soft voice flew through his heart like a feather, leaving traces that could not be subsided for a long time.
His stern brows softened a bit, and his tone was not as harsh as usual: "It doesn't hurt."
Shen Zhaoning quickly finished the last injection and took Jun Beicheng's other hand to feel his pulse. He couldn't help but frowned. It turned out that his stomach problem was so serious.
The man who seemed invincible and stronger than an ox turned out to be a tough guy but was suffering from all sorts of problems, including stomach problems and headaches.
It's hard to imagine how a prince who was born with a golden key and was so noble could behave like this.
Seeing her frowning face, Jun Beicheng raised his eyebrows in a funny way: "What? Is it more serious than before?"
He is very clear about his situation. He has improved a lot after years of nursing and is not serious.
Just seeing Shen Zhaoning's frown, he couldn't help but want to tease her, although he didn't seem to be very good at teasing.
Sure enough, when Shen Zhaoning heard what he said, he quickly shook his head: "No, it's not a big problem. Prince, don't worry. Let's do this. I'll make a recipe and let others follow it to make medicinal meals. This is more effective than taking medicine."
After that, she got up and got a pen and paper, and while she was getting acupuncture, she started writing down the recipes she had used to regulate her body.
Jun Beicheng watched her busy in silence, and suddenly felt that the little wild cat was becoming more and more pleasing to his eyes.
At this time, Shen Zhaoning thought of what was on the note, and after a quick thought, he made up an excuse: "Some medicinal materials are no longer available at Shangguan's place. I have to go out to buy them tomorrow. Can I go out, Your Majesty?"
She raised her head, as cute as a cute little white rabbit, with a pair of charming eyes full of expectation.
This look pierced the man's heart, and no one could refuse it.
