Only love ghost doctor poison concubine

Chapter 17 The true nature of a doctor (1)
"Miss, what you are holding... seems to be the prince's clothes." Following Yuan Chuhan and walking back to the room, Xiangfu stared at the clothes in her hands. It was the dark color that Fengli always wore, and the fabric was high-quality, rolled Phnom Penh, immediately knew who the owner of the clothes was.

"Well, it belongs to the Lord Regent. Xiangfu, take it to wash, it's covered with blood, that Lord Wang really hates it." Walking into the room, throwing his hands on the chair, Yuan Chuhan turned around and slapped his ass. Sitting on the soft couch by the window, I felt a little tired.

Xiangfu picked up the clothes and turned them over, and sure enough, he saw blood on the front of the clothes.After thinking about it for a while, he looked at Yuan Chuhan, "Miss, is the situation critical? It made you vomit blood."

"Yes, that queen mother wants to keep me in the palace as a hostage. Although I am also a hostage here, believe me, being a hostage here is definitely happier than being a hostage in the palace. That little emperor is not as tall as me She is still childish. What about the Queen Mother, tsk tsk, she is an extraordinary woman who dares to confront Fengli. Anyway, it is a place where you can't get out if you enter it. It's better to stay away. I'd rather be a hostage here." Tapping his fingers on the armrest of the soft couch, Yuan Chuhan narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Miss, do you think the lord is safe now?" Xiangfu felt that Yuan Chuhan's opinion of Fengli seemed to have changed a bit.

"Of course not, but compared to the palace, he is less dangerous." Yuan Chuhan immediately denied it when he opened his eyes, and he really thought so in his heart.

Xiangfu nodded, then picked up Fengli's robe and planned to wash it right away.

"Hey, Xiangfu, bring the clothes, you don't need to wash them." He said wash it?The majestic regent has countless clothes, and this is not the only one.

"Stop washing?" Xiangfu asked again.

"I won't wash it anymore." Got up and walked over, took the clothes back, there was a faint fragrance on the clothes, I couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled good.

It was night, the master and servant had dinner and sat on the bed talking together after washing.

Xiangfu is still a little trembling, this is not his territory, and he is being 'held' here as a hostage, so he can't let go of his mind.

"Since we came here, we haven't had any contact with the outside world, and no one from our family has even been here. The master is very worried about the lady, but he can't send someone to look at it. This palace is really a cage. "Xiang Fu hugged the quilt and whispered.

Yuan Chuhan leaned against the pillow, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his ivory-white face was delicate and delicate, "I can't say that, maybe the old man deliberately didn't send anyone over. This emperor is no better than Chenzhou, with eyes everywhere. He I've been keeping a low profile on purpose, and I've been keeping a low profile all my life, so I won't make it public at this juncture."

Xiangfu was puzzled, but still chose to believe in Yuan Chuhan, "Perhaps the lady is right, the servant is too worried."

"It's all right, you girl, I won't let you have anything to do." When she laughed, her whole little face seemed to be blooming.

Xiangfu sticks out her tongue and curls her hair, "I believe you, Miss."

"Go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too. I've been acting a bit too much today, and my throat hurts from vomiting blood, so I need to rest too." I squeezed my throat, and it did hurt a bit.

Xiang Fu nodded, put on her shoes and left, and extinguished the candle in the room by the way.

After returning to the Prince Regent's Mansion, his identity returned to being a hostage, but Yuan Chuhan preferred this kind of tranquility.

It has been four days since she entered the palace that day. During these four days, she has never seen Fengli, and no one has come to pass on Fengli's words. It can be seen that she is not needed as a hostage for the time being.There's no need for her to help 'becoming a tiger', and there's even less need for her to act.

The small courtyard became her place, and the herbs she dug from the nearby bamboo forest were drying on the smooth and clean stone bricks.Although they are all common herbs, they can be regarded as a kind of fun.

Sitting directly on the ground, Yuan Chuhan picked out the half-dried herbs, picked out the better ones, and put them together to dry.

If the appearance is not very good, just throw it aside. This kind of tossing and tossing is purely a waste of time.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps approaching her small courtyard, and there was more than one person.

Looking up, looking at the entrance of the courtyard, the next moment, four guards carried a man in black into the small courtyard.

"Princess, he is seriously injured, please treat him." The four guards carried the man in black and placed him on the clean ground. The man's eyes were closed tightly, and the black clothes were covered in blood.

Standing up, Yuan Chuhan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the four people respectively, "Your Regent wanted you to send it?"

"Going back to the Princess, it was indeed the prince who ordered me to send it. Please also ask the Princess to treat him as soon as possible, Qi Yang is already dying." Looking at Yuan Chuhan, although he said please, his eyes were aggressive.

"Take me as a public doctor in your house, and send the injured to me. He will remember what I said." At that time, she said that if he protected her from marrying the little emperor, she would be appropriate. Contribute something.In the end, he didn't give a guarantee, but he used her first.

"Please treat the princess." The guard could see that he couldn't bear it anymore, as if Yuan Chuhan didn't do anything, he was going to do it.

Arms crossed his chest, Yuan Chuhan smiled and looked at the four guards with livid faces, and when they were all on the verge of getting angry, they squatted down slowly.

He took out the roll from his bosom, quickly spread out with one hand, took out the needle deftly, and quickly hit the man in black everywhere on the chest, stopping the continuous bleeding from his chest.

After the bleeding stopped, Yuan Chuhan held his hand and checked his pulse.

Putting three fingers on the pulse gate, Yuan Chuhan rolled his eyes, and then looked at the man's face.

"There is a lot of bleeding, and the pulse is weak." Putting down his hand, he raised his hand and began to press on his shoulder. When he pressed his thigh, the man in black, who was almost unconscious, let out a weak cry of pain.

"The leg bone is broken. This is the most deadly wound on the chest. It is tenacious to be able to survive until now." As he spoke, he took back the silver needle, and then directly tore off his clothes.

There was indeed a big wound on the chest, which was a sword wound, but fortunately the wound was not deep, so it was able to last until now.

Three times and two times, Yuan Chuhan stripped off all the clothes of the man in black, and the man's naked body collapsed in the yard, making the four guards beside him very uncomfortable.

Yuan Chuhan, as if he hadn't seen him, took the needle and injected it in his eyebrows, chest, abdomen, and thighs, then got up and walked back to the room.

At the gate of the courtyard, a tall and straight figure stood there for a while, his deep eyes like a cold pool moved away from the back of the person who entered the room, and landed on the naked person in the courtyard.

"Cover his lower abdomen." He spoke in a deep and cold voice.

The guard ordered, tore off a piece of cloth from the dirty clothes, and covered the crotch of the still unconscious man.Sure enough, it looked much more comfortable this way.

(End of this chapter)