I lifted the quilt and moved to get out of bed, but Song Langsheng paused and stretched out his hand for me to lie down, "Don't rush to move, I'll let the imperial doctor come in for a follow-up consultation, they're all guarding the main hall, I'm afraid it's a mess. Hearts are hanging on the cliffs."

When I first heard the word "cliff", I couldn't help but shudder, and Song Langsheng asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head and said, "No, I just think it's weird."

Song Langsheng stroked my forehead with his palm, "You rest in peace."

I stared blankly at the top of the tent, and it looked a little gray. I wanted to recall the person in my dream, but I couldn't remember it anyway.

After Imperial Physician Xu came, he just said a few words that were equivalent to nothing, and then prescribed a few prescriptions and hurriedly dismissed them. To be honest, if this group of imperial physicians were really capable, would the emperor still be lying in the palace? Anyway, I don't have any extravagant expectations for them, but Song Langsheng all kinds of coercion and inducements, insisting that I be an obedient patient, in desperation, I had to listen to his bossy orders.

The illness came like a mountain, and the illness went away like a thread. In the next two days, could only take care of it slowly without being too anxious. Seeing that it was gradually improving, Song Langsheng finally felt relieved, so he turned around and devoted himself to his work. Dali Temple went to the busy case.

He is busy with his, and I have to worry about mine.

The matter between Han Fei and Fang Yachen has not been cleared up for a day, and the Jiangsu and Zhejiang supervisors have to ask others to invite others. don’t know whether the prince can find a suitable candidate. What a mess.

Anyway, the imperial court will not send Nie Ran to go, and he has come directly to the Guozijian, what else is there to worry about? In other words, why did he suddenly do business, and who arranged for him to be a lieutenant?

I was looking through the chorus of Gao Gao in the study, and I really found a book that mentioned this matter.

Is it the meaning of Xia Yanghou? Or is it the meaning of Zhao Shoufu?

It is said that being an official at Guozijian is nothing more than fighting with the supervisor Gongsheng. It is a place that is quite leisurely and authoritative but has no real power. If the Marquis of Xiayang really has the heart to fight for power and profit, why should he give his son a fat-headed job to make money? ? Or is this just a stepping stone? So what are their real intentions?

Shouldn't it be...

My heart, liver, spleen and lungs are tight

Tighten up, don't think about it anymore.

Thinking about things is like this, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, and in the end there is only endless trouble, which makes you feel bad in vain.

I tapped the desk with my knuckles, thinking about whether I should find someone to discuss troubles, and after thinking about it, apart from the concubine, only Wei Qingheng was the best choice.

But...I really don't want to go back to Guozijian, where I always have to see Nie Ran up and down, then...

Just as I was troubled, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of Uncle Liu poking his head outside the house. I cleared my throat: "What's the matter, come in and tell me."

Uncle Liu cautiously stepped into the room and asked with a smile, "Is the princess safe?"

I leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Speak straight about anything, I'm anxious for you when you look like this."

Uncle Liu said, "Actually, His Royal Highness was ill this time, hey, at that time, people like the Tai Hospital couldn't come right away, so the concubine was in a hurry, so I asked the imperial doctor in the house to prescribe a fever relief first. The recipe, this dose of medicine has really improved a lot..."

"Hey, wait..." I asked, "Is there an imperial doctor in our house?"

"It does exist."

"How come I've never heard of it?"

Liu Bo said: "Isn't it the person that His Highness asked for from the Taiyuan Hospital? You... don't remember?"

After thinking hard, I suddenly pointed and said, "Is it Zhou Shen... Zhou Wenyu?"

Liu Bo nodded: "It's him."

Divine Doctor Zhou actually threw him out of the sky.

I picked up the tea cup and asked, "What do you mean by co-authoring..."

Liu Bo said: "The Imperial Physician Zhou has always asked me to ask for a meeting with His Highness to thank His Highness for the kindness he has received. His Highness was not there a few days ago, so..."

To make Uncle Liu make a special trip, this genius doctor has made a lot of money, right? He didn't even know that I was a princess. I was stubborn and couldn't wait to tease him, "Please come."

Zhou Wenyu appeared at lightning speed.

As soon as I entered the door, I knelt down and bowed my body in a bowed posture. I walked slowly in front of him, squatted down and looked at him: "I heard that when Ben Gong was seriously ill this time, you gave a prescription?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "Yes... Exactly, the rough people heard some symptoms of the princess from the concubine and wrote a prescription without authorization..."

I sighed: "Then how can it be good? After taking this medicine, Ben Gong began to vomit and diarrhoea. I said to you, it must be the wrong prescription, right?"

Zhou Wenyu shouted for mercy, and kept kowtowing for mercy, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Zhou Wenyu, why don't you dare to look up at this palace?"

Zhou Wenyu was shaking like a sieve, "Old man sins

Damn it..."

I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of him, "You better raise your head before begging for mercy..."

Zhou Wenyu nods her head firmly, and I finally couldn't help laughing. I laughed and said, "If you don't look at it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Then he raised his head tremblingly, his eyes widened as expected, and he immediately forgot the rules of the monarchs and ministers, and pointed at me with trembling fingers: "You... how could it be you?"

I raised my eyebrows: "Dr. Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time. You always look like a god."

Zhou Wenyu slumped down and sat down on the ground, dumbfounded: "You... are you a princess?"

I helped him get up and said with a smile, "Is this a surprise or a fright?"

Unexpectedly, he knelt down again in the next moment, "The old man didn't deliberately take away the princess's entanglement. The rough and rough people don't know that you are the princess... You are like this, you are really ruining the old man..."

I rubbed my brows and said, "It's old and weird, it's too late to put this set of false etiquette on, get up and talk."

Zhou Wenyu probably also felt that she couldn't hold on, so she stood up obediently and scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "So... you are the current Princess Xiangyi... So, I really saved a big man..."

I jokingly said, "Are you going to be famous all over the world?"

Zhou Wenyu smiled uncontrollably, and paused, "But why did the princess...the arrow fell to the river and was seriously injured..."

I shook my head, pretending not to say anything, Zhou Wenyu hurriedly bowed and blamed himself for being talkative, I patted his shoulder lightly, "All in all, I will remember the grace of saving my life in my heart, and it is not yet known whether the world's fame will be gained. It can be seen that it is okay to give you a chance to diagnose and treat the current saint."

Zhou Wenyu nodded gratefully and glared at me hard, I was a little uneasy at him, "What's the matter? Haven't been shaken yet?"

Zhou Wenyu said: "The princess looks bad, can you take care of it after being injured? Can the cause be found out this time?"

"I guess it must have been cold..."

Zhou Wenyu asked, "Can I have the old man take a pulse?"

I stretched out my wrist in front of him, Zhou Wenyu put a few fingers together, concentrated for a moment, and then changed his hand to check the pulse for a long time.

I saw him look solemn and asked, "What? What's wrong?"

Zhou Wenyu slowly withdrew her hand, remained silent for a while, and said, "Has the princess's memory recovered a little?"

"A little bit..." After hearing this, I finally realized that something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "How do you know that I have lost my memory? How can I now be discerned by my pulse?"

Zhou Wenyu's face was a little pale, and said: "Xun

Often amnesia is impossible, but Her Royal Highness's amnesia was caused by poisoning. "

I raised my head sharply, "Poisoned?"

"Yes, Wanghunsan, a very expensive poison."

This is the first time I have heard someone describe poison with expensive words. He said: "People who are caught in Wanghunsan will forget every day at first, and gradually remember the things in front of them as time goes on. Within two years, all memories can be restored. ."

Forget one day? two years? I couldn't help but say with joy: "So, I'll be able to remember all the past events in more than half a year?"

Zhou Wenyu nodded.

Is the fog in your heart finally going to disperse? I smiled and said, "It's a good thing. In this way, I should be able to remember who gave me this poison..."

"But..." Zhou Wenyu's lips wriggled for a while, and said with difficulty, "There is no cure for this poison in the world..."

I was startled.

"When the princess's memories are gone, it will be... the time of death."

Chapter 15

Zhou Wenyu opened her eyes that were about to fall out of ice slag, as if she had already seen the blue water flowing behind me.

I looked back at him indifferently, feeling that I should not have hallucinations, so I said "oh".

Zhou Wenyu stared at me blankly: "Princess, you, this is burning your eyebrows, why are you reacting like this?"

"Is it possible to cry and sigh at the sunset?" I touched my nose, "This has to be brewed."

Zhou Wenyu: "..."

I pursed my lips, sat down, poured a cup of warm tea, and said, "Now, this palace has some doubts, you might as well give me an explanation."

Zhou Wenyu was startled.

"First, since this poison has been hidden in this palace for so long, why didn't you notice it when you rescued me that day?"

Zhou Wenyu sighed: "Forgive Soul Powder is domineering here. Even if you are poisoned, it is difficult to detect its symptoms through the pulse for the first year.

I turned the lid of the cup and asked, "Secondly, why did the academician of the Tai Hospital fail to find any abnormality when he checked my pulse?"

Zhou Wenyu said this with a bit of pride between his brows and eyes: "There is no record of this poison in the history of medicine, and there are very few people who know about it in the world today. Furthermore, the pulse is similar to the common cold, so how can those old men know about it? There is a similar case, the Taiyuan Hospital is only regarded as a common poison, and the old man has been studying medical skills with his respected teacher since he was a child. He is... ahem, in short, he is a rare genius in a century, and he cannot be compared with ordinary people. ."

Hard to notice? Few? On the basis of ordinary poisoning?

I walked around the desk and wrote a few words on the paper with a pen and ink. Zhou Wenyu looked sideways at me and said cautiously, "Princess... are you all right? No matter what, the old man will try his best to diagnose and treat the princess..."

I gently touched my chin with the pen in my hand and shook my head: "No."

Zhou Wenyu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Nowhere is right.

No matter which bastard was poisoned, it made me lose my memory for almost two years, there must be a reason for it.

If it is a battle between the party members, it must have been waiting for the opportunity, how could a surrogate princess be allowed to rule without exposing it? If it is used to take advantage of my amnesia, my memory will eventually be restored, and those who are immortal will not be able to spare them. Or was my memory wiped out just because I discovered some unspeakable secret? Even more wrong, just save me more trouble, why keep hidden dangers?

In other words, the Forgetting Soul Powder itself is inexplicable, and it cannot reflect the existence of the central value of poison in the slightest.

or die

What is the meaning of this kind of late death?It's not like I've done too many wicked things in the past, people are just here

revenge

, so that I can live in chaos for two years, and finally die when I want to regain my hope of life?