Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"But why isn't the father emperor talking?" Lu Zhicheng asked again.

"Long live Ye Ping's superiority and integrity, Chengri can't easily get even the Royal Study. This coldly went down to the hunting ground, and the evil wind was blown, I'm afraid ..." Qin Li pursed her lips before continuing, "I'm afraid it's possible There was an internal wind, so I couldn't speak. "

"What? Inner wind?" Lu Zhiyue gaped and asked again, "Is that possible? Is it possible that the doctor can still speak?"

Long live you can get sick and stay in bed, but if you can't talk, then the problem is big.

Qin Lv naturally knew the importance and thought for a while, but he did not dare nod, but said with a straight face: "Wei Chen will do his best, please rest assured."

Lu Zhiyue was too busy to ask: "I don't know how Tai Qin will heal?"

"Slow the liver to quench the wind, and nourish the kidney fluid to drive the heat. Weichen will take Jiangan Xifeng Decoction and Jianzheng Decoction daily for Longevity, supplemented by pulse acupuncture," said Qin Lu, a serious sentence. "Wei Chen will do his best to diagnose and treat His Majesty. Please rest assured, Your Highness."

"Thank you, Doctor Qin." Lu Zhiyue and Lu Zhicheng stood up and stunned Qin Lu.

"No way! No way! The two Highnesses, please get up quickly," Qin Lu was so busy helping them to get up, and said, "The two Highnesses go in and take a look at them, and Weichen will give His Majesty decoction. "

Lu Zhiyue and Lu Zhicheng left the side hall. As soon as he entered the dorm, he watched the exquisite princess Lu Zhizhen kneeling on the bed to clean up the broken porcelain pieces. Zhao Ruhai and the people in the palace knelt respectfully. On the ground, his face was against the carpet, and he couldn't breathe.

Lu Zhiyu heard the movement, raised his head to the two, and smirked. In fact, Lu Zhiyue and Lu Zhicheng could see what was going on without the reminder of Lu Zhiyue. Respectfully kneeling beside the bed, salute Lu Mingwei with a hoe: "Children and courtesy meet the Father, and respectfully invite the Father, Saint An'an!"

Lu Mingwei glared at the two sons in front of the bed, looking at his two young and healthy sons, and there was a few more bloodshot eyes in his turbid eyes. He was full of anger, and his hands were paralyzed on the bed, as if thinking He fumbled for something, but he couldn't touch anything except Huashun's satin. He was full of anger, his throat grumbled and screamed like a beast. The sound was so harsh that everyone in the hall was so harsh. They all heard goosebumps.

"Father Emperor is going to rest. If both of you are pleased, please go back quickly. Don't disturb Father Emperor's rest here." Lu Zhiyi whispered to the two, gesturing with his fingers, motioning them to step down.

"The emperor needs to keep quiet, so the son-in-law will not bother much, and the son-in-law will come back to the emperor tomorrow," the two of them busy said, "the son-in-law retires!"

The two of them bowed and quit, and as soon as they left the dormitory, they both got out of the air. When they looked at each other, they noticed each other's panic and anxiety, and they also realized that they were sweating from head to toe.

The two broke up at the palace gate, and then went back to their respective palaces.

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King's Mansion

study.

Li Hongshang, Duan Feihong, came at night.

"What? You said Master Duan is here?" Lu Zhishan hurriedly walked out of the hall with his clothes on, looking at Du Heng with an incredible look. "All the people from Yulin Army are outside. How did he come in?"

[Inner Wind: Traditional Chinese Medicine Terms ~]

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