The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 52
Xu Zhi had his own disciples in the Ministry of Punishment, and he knew what Shi Mengsheng was thinking a long time ago, so he guessed that Jiang Qixi must be the master envoy.

Therefore, Xu Zhi sent someone to contact An Chen, and gave An Chen a medicine that could make people appear in a state of suspended animation, and asked him to take the medicine to fake death at about the same time.

Sure enough, the news of An Chen's "death" spread smoothly, and Xu Zhi knew that the time had come for him to act.

Originally, the effect of the fake death medicine would fade within twelve hours without leaving any trace.The wounds on An Chen's body looked horrific, but they were actually flesh wounds, and any Mongolian doctor would look good on him.

But he waited and waited, but there was no news of An Chen's waking up.

Many people know that the largest medical center in the imperial capital is Boji Hall, and the best doctor is a strange old man, sometimes kind and kind, sometimes eccentric and tricky, but he has good medical skills.

The person Xu Zhi sent to follow Anzhai saw the old doctor coming in and out of Anzhai through the back door. He lied that he had a backache and invited the doctor to the mansion, but he never expected to invite a plague god for himself.

When the old man was seeing Xu Zhi, before Xu Zhi could say anything, he actually revealed that An Chen had taken the feigned death drug.

Now that his face was torn apart, Xu Zhi immediately called someone to control the old doctor.

The old doctor was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "Your Majesty quietly invited the old man to see Mr. An, and now the old man's every move is under the control of the Holy One. If the old man can't walk out of the Xu residence safely today, what will your majesty think of Mr. Xu? "

Xu Zhi broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.In the end, he had no choice but to let him go.

"What did you do to keep An Chen unconscious?" Xu Zhi gritted his teeth and asked.

The old doctor said inscrutably: "I didn't do anything, it's just that the time hasn't come. My lord, just follow the previous arrangement."

Xu Zhi was surprised again, and said angrily: "I don't have any arrangements, you old man, don't talk nonsense!"

"If your lord says you don't have it, then you don't have it. The old man is just entrusted by someone to bring a message. When the message is delivered, the task will be completed." The old doctor was not in a hurry, and wrote a prescription, "This prescription is for your lord. , don't be impatient these few days, and your waist will heal."

Xu Zhi didn't dare to use his prescription, he threw it aside without even looking at it, and kicked people out.

In the next few days, Xu Zhi used all the power he could, but he couldn't find out who was behind the old man.

Xu Zhi really had no choice today, so he revealed the matter early in the morning.Although His Majesty promised to pardon An Chen, if An Chen doesn't wake up for a day, this matter is considered a waste of work.So he had a bad temper when he saw people just now, let alone being disturbed.

The old doctor stared at him, with his gray beard curled up, "Before you lose your temper next time, please weigh yourself if you have the capital!"

Xu Zhi lowered his head, like a new kid who has made a mistake, and said in a low voice, "What the old man said is true."

The old doctor stroked his beard, strode back to the study, and sat down in Xu Zhi's seat just now.However, what he didn't see was that Xu Zhi's hand under the sleeve robe was clenched into a fist.

Xu Zhi asked: "Mr. An, when will Mr. An wake up?"

The old doctor smiled mysteriously, "Tomorrow."

Xu Zhi could finally let go of half of his heart that had been hanging over him.

A day later, the news that An Chen finally woke up reached Ning Yuezhao's ears.

She dropped what she was doing and came to Anzhai in a micro-clothes.

At this time, it was raining lightly, Ning Yuezhao was standing in the courtyard, and Qingchi was standing beside her holding an umbrella.

"Why doesn't Your Majesty go in?" Qingchi asked puzzled.

"I..." Ning Yuezhao was in a state of mind that was similar to being close to home, "I'm afraid this is a dream."

Qingchi smiled, "Then I'll go down and have a look on behalf of His Majesty."

After she finished speaking, she was about to walk over, but Ning Yuezhao held her back, "No, I'd better go by myself."

Walking to the door, Ning Yuezhao took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

A familiar figure lay halfway on the bed, and Ning Yuezhao froze in her footsteps, not daring to move forward for a while.

The doctor is still the same one from before. He was helping An Chen change her medicine. Hearing the movement by the door, the old doctor looked up and said with a smile: "Madam is really lucky. Your son has survived the gate of death. Now you just need to take good care of him." will be healed."

An Chen is awake at the moment, several days of coma made him lose a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, only his dark eyes were particularly bright on his pale face.

Seeing Ning Yuezhao standing at the door, dressed like an ordinary woman, he smiled slightly and said with a little regret: "Doctor, you are mistaken, she is not my wife."

The old doctor re-bandaged the wound on his hand indifferently, "It's okay, the old man is always right to call her 'ma'am'."

Ning Yuezhao always felt that since she was already married, even though she was out of the palace in modest clothes, she was ashamed to dress up as an unmarried girl, so she always combed her hair.She thought it was nothing at first, but now that the old doctor made fun of her with a pun, she actually felt a little bit ashamed.

After bandaging An Chen's hand, the old doctor carried the medicine box on his back, "I'm resigning, old man, I won't bother you guys anymore."

After finishing speaking, he swaggered out, and when he passed by Ning Yuezhao, he even winked at her.

Ning Yuezhao, who was still standing by the door, felt powerless for a while.

An Chen looked at her with a smile, and said softly, "Ah Zhao, why don't you come over?"

Ning Yuezhao calmed down her emotions, walked in, and sat down on the chair beside An Chen's bed, "How do you feel?"

An Chen tried his best to smile, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It feels like a world away, it's good to be alive."

The smile on his face hurt Ning Yuezhao's eyes, and she said sadly, "I'm sorry."

An Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that she was talking about handing him over to the Tribunal for interrogation.He coughed twice, and said in relief: "This is all my own fault, and it has nothing to do with you."

Even though he said so, Ning Yuezhao still couldn't let go of his heart when he looked at him covered with scars.She said: "I remember you said that you wanted to travel around the world and hang the pot to help the world. May I arrange for you to leave?"

Now that things have happened, Ning Yuezhao no longer wants him to be entangled in this vortex of struggle, as if he could travel all over the world and feel at ease.

Unexpectedly, An Chen didn't agree. He adjusted his sitting posture, leaned on the soft pillow comfortably, and asked, "Can we escape everything by leaving?"

Looking at his familiar face, Ning Yuezhao faintly felt that something was different, but couldn't tell.She could only ask: "Do you have any plans? As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you."

An Chen looked at her sideways, and smiled helplessly, "Azhao, I feel like I had a nightmare, and when I wake up, you are already someone else's wife."

Ning Yuezhao stroked her hair lightly, recalling the past, it also felt like a dream.

An Chen raised his hand wrapped in white cloth, his eyes gleaming unwillingly, "I also thought about backing down, but those people didn't let me go. This time, I won't back down again."

Ning Yuezhao looked at him quietly without speaking.

An Chen continued: "I want to go back to the Imperial Hospital, and keep silent all the manuscripts and classics I remember, and I want to appear in front of others in a fair and honest manner."

Ning Yuezhao pondered for a while, and reminded him: "I respect your choice, but you have to understand that the ancient books in Dianzang Pavilion are as vast as smoke, and it cannot be completed overnight. This road is destined to be rough and difficult."

An Chen smiled, and said lightly: "It's because I was too comfortable in the past, and I thought it would be good to just be the comfortable support behind you. I'm not afraid of hard work, as long as I can quietly guard you one day."

Hearing the words, Ning Yuezhao sighed slightly: "An Chen, I am now Jiang Nian's wife. As long as he doesn't make any treasonous mistakes, it is impossible for me to marry someone else. I just hope you are happy, don't Drenched in bitter vengeance."

"Azhao, you are wrong." An Chen shook his head, "Although I owe half of my current situation to him, I don't hate him, I only hate myself for being incompetent. Do I even hate the person I love? Don't you even have the qualifications to try hard once?"

Ning Yuezhao couldn't answer his question for a while.

An Chen said again: "I never thought of asking you to make up or leave, I just want to see you happy."

Ning Yuezhao shook her head, "You are too stupid."

An Chen stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, but when he saw the layers of white cloth wrapped around his hand, he took it back halfway, and said with a faint smile, "Azhao, I hope you don't quarrel with the emperor because of me." Unhappy, he did some wrong things because he cared too much about you, just like I did back then. Besides, I have to be grateful to him, otherwise I might be in prison waiting for Qiuhou to be executed now, where is the chance of redemption now? ?”

Ning Yuezhao said angrily: "Why would I let them execute you? I..." She originally wanted to say that she planned to let him escape, but after thinking about it, she decided not to say it.

An Chen smiled softly, and said softly: "I know, even though I was in a near-death state at that time, I heard everything you said."

Ning Yuezhao felt as if a feather had been brushed against her heart. Sure enough, An Chen was still that gentle and kind man in essence.

"In short, you should take good care of your injuries first, and everything will wait for you to recover from your injuries."

"Okay." An Chen nodded, after talking for so long, his face inevitably showed tiredness.

After Ning Yuezhao told him to take a good rest again, she left An Chen's room.

Seeing her leaving figure, An Chen slowly closed his eyes, with a hint of complacency unconsciously showing from the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until An Chen felt a shadow appear over the bed that An Chen opened his eyes again, and his eyes were cold.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

It was the old doctor who came with the medicine box on his back.

"This subordinate was about to leave just now, but when he saw that Jiang Nian was here, he wanted to remind the young master. Don't worry, I went out of the gate and walked around a lot before coming back from the back door."

An Chen sneered, "You're watching so closely!"

(End of this chapter)