Xie Xuanchen didn't expect that he was the one who caught the rape, but in the end he was questioned.

"Old acquaintance?" Xie Xuanchen felt strange when he heard these words, "I don't even know her, where did the old acquaintance come from?"

"Then why did she look at you motionlessly, so she almost cried in the end?"

"I don't know." Xie Xuanchen said without thinking, "I don't even know her father, who knows who she is? If you didn't say that you were used as her substitute, I wouldn't be too lazy to see them."

Mu Mingtang stared at Xie Xuanchen's expression carefully, doubting: "Really?"

"Yeah. There are so many people who like to look at me. Where can I meet one by one." After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. "No, I'm obviously asking about you and Xie Xuanji.

"You're the one who beat me upside down." Mu Mingtang laughed, not afraid, raised his eyebrows and taunted back, "I wonder if you can't explain your relationship with the old acquaintance, so that's why I mentioned something that was completely absent. Want to use this to divert attention?"

Xie Xuanchen looked at her speechlessly. After a while, he nodded and said: "Yes, I also think you are using this trick."

The two of them stared at each other and questioned each other, but in the end they couldn't get the result, so they could only step back and step down. Mu Mingtang snorted and complained: "I was really wronged. You were obviously suspicious, but I was questioned in the end."

"I was wronged." Xie Xuanchen raised an eyebrow and said, "I don't even know her."

Xie Xuanchen spoke calmly, his eyes were bright, and there was no guilty conscience for lying. Mu Mingtang would not see the clue for a while, and he was half-trusted, maybe, what he said was true? But then Mu Mingtang thought that this guy would be the best performer, so he had better doubts.

The two made peace on the surface, but in fact they thought in their hearts that they weren't going to be green. At this time, Xiang Nanchun and the others had already returned, and there were other people in the room. Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen were embarrassed to continue their argument. Mu Mingtang simply supported Xie Xuanchen and the two slowly walked back.

They walked around the veranda of the house and talked. Xie Xuanchen asked: "You said earlier that you were adopted because you were like Jiang Mingwei, and you were almost engaged to Xie Xuanji. I thought you two looked alike. But today, it's completely different."

Mu Mingtang almost said that she and Xie Xuanji were not nearly engaged, but they were already engaged. But reason prevented her. Mu Mingtang did not correct Xie Xuanchen, but said: "Yes, I didn't meet Jiang Mingwei when I entered Jiang's house. Others said that I was like her. I thought I looked really similar to her. Later on. When Jiang Mingwei came back, I saw it myself, and I didn't think it was too much."

Mu Mingtang frowned when he said that, and thought: "Perhaps, as Mrs. Jiang said, it is like a god?"

"Like? Are you talking and deporting?"

"Correct."

Xie Xuanchen thought about it for a while, and commented truthfully: "To be honest, words and deeds are not the same."

Mu Mingtang glared at him angrily: "It used to be like. When I was in Jiang's house, I imitated with my heart and my speech and actions were very elegant. It's just that I don't bother to work hard now."

Xie Xuanchen did not speak. Mu Mingtang thought that Xie Xuanchen could not imagine her elegant scene, and was a little frustrated: "Why, can't you imagine it?"

"No." Xie Xuanchen shook his head and sighed softly, "You have suffered too many sins before. There is nothing to imitate, what a person should do, and compare like others, it is really boring."

Mu Mingtang didn't expect Xie Xuanchen to say this, and looked at him in surprise.

"Look at what I am doing?" Xie Xuanchen gave her a look and said, "I didn't like my father when I was a child. When I saw the people of Bingzhu Dadan, he felt that I was not working hard enough. He felt that I was too much to see the poor scholars from the folks. Splurge. When Xie Xuanji came, he felt that I was not gentle enough. At first, I wanted to change, and then I looked away. I wanted to really follow his ideas, but in the end I could only accomplish nothing. What I am like is what I am like. If others are dissatisfied, then turn them into what they have imagined. What does it matter to me? Gentleness is a way of living, straightforwardness is a way of living, restraint and patience is a way of living, and the present is also a way of living. It’s fine if you don’t regret it, nothing more."

Mu Mingtang was told that she was not elegant, noble, or meek. Although she knew that she was trying to survive, but after a long time, she also doubted herself. She even felt that she was not as noble and elegant as Jiang Mingwei. Jiang's maid secretly laughed at her for being rustic. Although Mu Mingtang did not feel inferior to her origin, she admitted it.

She never thought that Xie Xuanchen, who was born with a golden spoon, had such a plain attitude towards his birth. Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen's profile, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you think that you have a low background and can't handle it in big scenes?"

"No." Xie Xuanchen even glanced at her strangely, "You can't take a shot, or you can't tell, it's all up to the person, what's the matter? There are some in the army who are born in poverty but are sincere and daring, mine. There are also a lot of idle waste among childhood playmates. The vulgar is the elegant, you like it. What is the difference between high and low?"

Mu Mingtang was poked by the phrase "you like it" in his words. She knew that she was not perfect, but she would not think she was worthless. However, after hearing too much, there is always a sense of timidity in my heart. The Jiang family dislikes her from a merchant, and Xie Xuanji dislikes her low status. But Xie Xuanchen was able to tell her frankly that she only looked at the individual.

Mu Mingtang asked: "Don't you think I have a rough manner, a violent temperament, and not elegant enough?"

"This is what Xie Xuanji said." Xie Xuanchen sneered and said, "You don't care about these people. They are not you, and you are not them. It is enough for you to live comfortably. Besides, your disposition is very good. Well, every day is enthusiastic and happy, just looking at it is comfortable.

Mu Mingtang smiled unknowingly while listening. Yes, Xie Xuanji, Jiang Mingwei and the Jiang family don't like her, and she doesn't like them either. Why should she change herself for someone she doesn't like? Mu Mingtang's suspicion about him disappeared, and there was no more grudge.

The September sun is shining and warm, and there are birds in the shadows of the trees. The two of them walked slowly in the winding corridor. The girl smiled brightly and said: "Yesterday I thought you were annoying, but now you say good things to me, I think you are a good person again."

The teenager walking by her snorted from his nose, "Thank you so much."

Xie Xuanchen exercised far more this morning than usual, and soon fell asleep after he returned. He slept very heavily this night and did not wake up until the afternoon.

Mu Mingtang was thinking about making the best use of his things. Since the emperor sent five imperial doctors, wouldn't it be because he was sorry for the subsidy of the imperial doctor's bureau, so Mu Mingtang ordered the imperial doctor early in the morning to get Xie Xuanchen's pulse in the afternoon. According to usual experience, Xie Xuanchen should be awake at this time in the afternoon, but there were some accidents today. After a long sleep, Xie Xuanchen did not wake up at the scheduled time.

But the imperial doctor had already arrived, and Mu Mingtang did not send the imperial doctor back, but asked them to check the pulse as usual. Xie Xuanchen was sleeping now, and they didn't dare to move too much. The head doctor Wu was sitting on the side of the bed. He just put his finger on Xie Xuanchen's wrist and let go.

The pulse diagnosis ended too quickly, and it made Mu Mingtang wonder if the doctor really felt the pulse. Seeing that Dr. Wu had already stood up, Mu Mingtang directly questioned the emperor if he wasn't good enough, so he could only obliquely said: "Emperor Wu, you have finished the diagnosis? No need to take a closer look?"

"No need." Wu said, looking very confident, "His Royal Highness An's sick old man can't be more familiar with him. The pathology is already ripe and rotten in his chest, so there is no need to spend more time on pulse diagnosis."

Mu Mingtang frowned, it was not like something a doctor with virtuous practice could say. Mu Mingtang silently swept the surrounding maids and maids, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he followed Doctor Wu to the outside and listened to the prescriptions.

The door of the sleeping hall is closed, and they don't need to press their throats anymore. Mu Mingtang asked: "Doctor Wu, how is the prince's illness?"

"No hindrance." Wu Tai doctor twisted his beard and talked freely. "Wang An's body is as usual. You only need less activity and more rest. You can recover without trouble."

Mu Mingtang originally wanted to ask what he should pay attention to in his diet, but after hearing these words from Dr. Wu, Mu Mingtang felt that there was no need to ask. She raised her eyes to look at the other four imperial doctors. She lowered her head and pretended to be confused. No one had any objection to what Mr. Wu said. Mu Mingtang resisted sending it out, still smiling and asked, "How is the king's medicine arranged?"

"You don't need to drink medicine." Wu Taiyi said, "The mental illness medicine is useless, it must be cured by nature. An Wangji people have their own natural conditions, and they will inevitably be safe and sound."

Mu Mingtang was a little annoyed. She was angry in her heart, and she said with three anger: "I don't understand what the doctor Wu said. The emperor sent five imperial doctors to take care of the prince, but he listened to what the doctor Wu said. The prince’s disease doesn’t need to be treated at all. You don’t need to do anything. Just wait. In this case, what do the five imperial doctors still stay in the palace? We, the imperial palace, are very frightened and dare not delay the time of the five genius doctors. Just send the five back to the palace."

Mu Mingtang said and raised his voice: "Come here, prepare the car."

The doctor Wu didn't expect that Mu Mingtang would dare not give face in this way, his actions were startled, his expression was obviously not good.

Wu Tai Physician has been mentioned by an expert, knowing that Lai An Palace is a fat man. Although it is dangerous, the reward is extremely rich. He didn't need to do anything, he just needed to save his life, and after Xie Xuanchen died, he would be able to get promoted and make a fortune.

So the doctor Wu never thought of treating Xie Xuanchen, only to diagnose the pulse, that is to say, just to behave. He was afraid that if he stayed by Xie Xuanchen for a long time, he would be strangled to death by this murderer's backhand, so he touched his finger and quickly started to open it.

Grand Doctor Wu was thinking about the day, but he didn't even hold the pulse, how could he tell the diagnosis. What the body is business as usual, what can be healed naturally without medicine, is all nonsense. It only takes a simmer, until Xie Xuanchen is dead, everything is done.

Madam Wu did not expect that this famously decorated princess, who he did not care at all, would dare to shame him in public.

The emperor sent five imperial doctors to treat his nephew on a special trip. Outside he was admiring the emperor's benevolence. If the emperor Wu and others were sent away at this time, wouldn't it be the emperor's face?

Of course Wu Taiyi couldn't let this happen. He glanced at Mu Mingtang and thought that the other party was the princess after all, and he had to offer her on the face. He could only endure it and lowered his head and said: "It's not that you can't use medicine, but the prince The disease is dangerous and you need to be very cautious in prescribing the medicine.

"The five are all well-known genius doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau. They are highly respected and rejuvenated. If the five educators are good students, they will be able to write a suitable prescription for the prince. Imperial doctors, don't you think?"

The five people looked at each other, and finally they could only answer. They discussed it for a long time, and finally an old lady doctor wrote Zhang Fangzi.

Mu Mingtang found that the imperial doctor who was writing was familiar, and he thought about it again, wasn't it the old imperial doctor who was pestered by her to ask for medicine that day.

Mu Mingtang pretended not to know him, and took a look at the prescription, and saw that it was all ginseng and ganoderma lucidum. These tonics are always undead. The emperor didn't want to see Xie Xuanchen, so he wrote Zhang tonic prescriptions to fool her.

Mu Mingtang was very angry, but on the surface he still pretended not to notice anything, smiled and sent a few people out. After they left, she faced Xiang Nanchun and others, and found that she could not even show the slightest bit of resentment or doubt.

Xiang Nanchun stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Princess, do you want to decoction?"

"Yeah." Mu Mingtang replied indifferently, and passed the prescription in his hand to Xiang Nanchun, "Follow the instructions of the emperor, let's make the medicine."

"Yes." Xiang Nanchun went out with a group of maids. Xiang Nanchun took half of the people away, and the other half stayed in the temple, watching his nose and his heart, although he bowed his eyes respectfully, but he stayed true to Mu Mingtang.

Mu Mingtang stood up directly and walked towards the bedroom. When the maids saw the door, they all hesitated, but in the end they didn't dare to go in.

Mu Mingtang moved the stool and sat down by the bed. Xie Xuanchen was still sleeping on the bed. He closed his eyes and looked pure and innocent. He never thought that he was a big killer that could break off the shin bones of adult men with bare hands.

Mu Mingtang sighed silently. The palace was so big, but she didn't know where to go, and she didn't know who to trust. Only Xie Xuanchen was the only place in the house that was clean. Except Xie Xuanchen, no one can be trusted.

It's the same feeling when I want to come to Xie Xuanchen.

Mu Mingtang put his hand that had just been diagnosed with the pulse back into the quilt, and whispered, "Get well soon."

After a while, Xiang Nanchun came back with the medicine. Mu Mingtang only glanced at it, and said without looking back: "Let's put it down, you go and set the meal, I'll feed the prince and drink medicine."

Xiang Nanchun swept his eyes back and forth on Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen, and finally bent his knees slightly and said, "Yes."

She turned around and said to the maid behind: "Put the medicine down."

The maid put down the medicine and backed to the door with the tray. Xiang Nanchun said: "Wang Hao, the decoction has been fried, and the princess Lao feeds the prince to drink the medicine, and the slaves retired."

Xiang Nanchun closed the door happily and went out, which surprised Mu Mingtang. She thought that it would take a bit of talking to send these maids out.

But then, when I thought about it, it was not difficult for Mu Mingtang to understand that Xiang Nanchun had been dialed from the palace, quite a bit of a disagreement and a clear-cut attitude. Xie Xuanchen had a long life and a short life. For Xiang Nanchun, it was just the difference between working a few more days in the palace and a few days less. Whether Mu Mingtang is fed or not, whether Xie Xuanchen improves or deteriorates, Xiang Nanchun will not care.

Although indifferent, Xiang Nanchun was just right for Mu Mingtang. Mu Mingtang was still sitting next to the bed, not looking at the bowl of medicine behind him, let alone feeding the medicine. After a while, Xie Xuanchen moved his finger, and then slowly woke up.

Mu Mingtang was overjoyed when he saw that, he poured a cup of warm water and sat down on the bed, carefully supporting him to sit up: "I think you are about to wake up, sure enough. You just woke up. The meal is being set outside, you rest. After a while, we will go out to eat."

Xie Xuanchen let out a low "um", after sitting up, he glanced at the table and placed a bowl of medicine. Xie Xuanchen asked: "Is the imperial doctor here in the afternoon?"

"Yes." Mu Mingtang was surprised, "how do you know?"

"The smell of the medicine has changed." Xie Xuanchen drinks the medicine every day, and is so familiar with the original smell. Now he can recognize that the medicine has changed only by smelling the heat on the soup medicine.

After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, seeing Mu Mingtang sinking lower, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Mingtang shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just angry."

Xie Xuanchen felt that he was especially like an old logistic mother who enlightened recruits. Although helpless, he still asked Mu Mingtang softly: "Why are you angry?"

"Although the palace has sent five imperial doctors, they nominally guard you day and night, but in reality, none of them treats you well." It's okay to ask. Now when Xie Xuanchen asks, Mu Mingtang seems to have found it. Parents, crackling and speaking out all the grievances they have just received, "They don't want to see you at all. If it wasn't for me to choke, the chief physician wouldn't even want to prescribe you a prescription. But even if I told you They don’t take it seriously, they just prescribe a tonic to fool people."

Xie Xuanchen knew what was going on halfway through hearing it. He was touched slightly in his heart when he saw Mu Mingtang filled with indignation.

He had long known that Xie Rui didn't want to cure him at all, and knew that his medicine was useless. Because he didn't care, Xie Xuanchen didn't care about the imperial physician's passive sabotage at all, but Mu Mingtang was so serious that he seemed to be embarrassing for him from the heart.

Xie Xuanchen looked at Mu Mingtang's profile and did not answer for a long time. After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he realized that he was complaining in front of the patient. All these troubles were uncomfortable to her. How could this be used to disturb the patient's mood?

Seeing Xie Xuanchen's silence, Mu Mingtang thought that he was also affected, and quickly said, "I just said casually, but it's not that serious. I recognized one of the imperial physicians who had previously missed me. I'll find someone When the time is right to go to him quietly, I will definitely be able to ask for a solution."

Xie Xuanchen stretched out his hand to prop up the bed and wanted to stand up, Mu Mingtang hurriedly supported him. Xie Xuanchen stood on the ground and slowly said, "I am dead soon. They cure and die, there is actually no difference."

"There is a difference." Mu Mingtang helped him and whispered softly, "You don't have an incurable disease. Tuberculosis poisoning can be cured. Why can't you? As long as you take good care of it, you will be able to recover. I hate these doctors for refusing to accept it. Speaking of people, or, I secretly go outside to find a doctor?"

Xie Xuanchen shook his head: "Farewell. Now everything in the palace is under Xie Rui's surveillance. If I ask an outsider to see a doctor, it will only harm the other's family. I have already reached this point anyway, and there is no need to involve other people."

Mu Mingtang just thought of more ideas, she even thought about how to avoid people and how to find a doctor outside. But when she heard Xie Xuanchen's words, Mu Mingtang was suddenly frustrated. She knew that Xie Xuanchen was right. No one dared to see Xie Xuanchen. Even if she could secretly connect to the outside, but she found someone on her front foot, and her back foot brought the other person to death. The curse.

Xie Xuanchen had anticipated these scenes early in the morning. He was not in a hurry, and he was still arranging things for tonight: "I didn't understand what you meant last night. I have to do everything in a hurry, so I can only wronged you to stay in the hall for one night. I'll find it later. For the first reason, you can move out."

Xie Xuanchen thought that Mu Mingtang would remarry sooner or later. He was destined to not give Mu Mingtang long, so don't delay her reputation, it is better to sleep in separate rooms as soon as possible. Most importantly, Mu Mingtang wants to move out.

Yesterday, he was wrong, and today it would be too unacceptable to pretend not to know.

Xie Xuanchen was talking about moving, but was interrupted by Mu Mingtang: "Wait."

"Ok?"

Xie Xuanchen looked down at her, and Mu Mingtang bit his lip, as if he was cruel, and said, "I must move out, but I will stay here for a few days."

Xie Xuanchen thought something might be wrong with his ears: "You said you should sleep with me for a few days?"

After saying this, Xie Xuanchen found that there was an ambiguity, and he quickly corrected: "I mean, you still want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

As the description got darker and darker, Xie Xuanchen found that he hadn't spoken for a long time and his language ability had deteriorated so much. He wanted to explain again, but was interrupted by Mu Mingtang gritted his teeth: "Shut up."

Well, Xie Xuanchen felt that Mu Mingtang must have understood his meaning, so he shut up obediently. Mu Mingtang didn’t know how to let go of his embarrassed hand. He tried his best to face and said, “Anyway, I slept all night yesterday, and it’s not bad for this day or two days. The five imperial physicians take turns to watch the night. I went to see the old lady last time, only when he was on duty at night."

Before Mu Mingtang finished speaking, Xie Xuanchen already understood: "So, you want me to help you cover, you go to secretly find that old doctor?"

"Yes." Mu Mingtang blushed after speaking. It was a very serious reason. It seemed that she was trying to do something wrong. Mu Mingtang can only add one sentence: "I am definitely going to move out. Don't get me wrong."

Xie Xuanchen was originally serious and very focused. He blushed awkwardly when he heard Mu Mingtang's words, "Who misunderstood?"

What is wrong with him? He didn't think in that direction. What is in Mu Mingtang's mind?

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