Without saying a word, Chen Lingcheng pulled down Ming Jue's left hand and seriously started his pulse, "Well, the heart meridian is stagnant, and the internal energy is very strong. Do you know that under your circumstances, you will die even if you are less than thirty!" He said such a horrifying sentence.

However, Ming Jue's expression only changed when Chen Lingcheng grabbed his left hand. As for the diagnosis behind, he didn't listen to it. "I'm not sick, and as for when I will die, I will not worry about God."

"Hmph, if someone hadn't asked me to come here, would you think I would be willing to treat ice cubes?" Chen Lingcheng glanced at Ming Jue disdainfully, "If there is someone in your heart who can't let go, and you die, what would that person think? Young man, don't take life and death seriously all day long, the world has really changed." After muttering a few words, Chen Lingcheng put down Ming Jue's left hand, took out paper and pen from his medicine box, and started writing at his desk.

"Seeing that you don't take medicine, forget it, I'll have to ask the young house to make some medicinal food for you." Chen Lingcheng said without raising his head, "2 qian angelica, 2 qian yam, 2 qian olivecao, 2 qian Ophiopogon japonicus, 2 qian white peony, 2 qian Atractylodes macrocephala, 2 qian Yuanzhi, 5 qian jujube seedlings, 2 qian Chuanxiong, 5 qian Scrophularia, 2 qian licorice (fry the juice). These medicinal materials should be enough. As for the food, one pig heart, three liang of pumpkin, one liang of bean seedlings, one liang of ginger, and a bowl of broth. The effect of this pumpkin soup should be good." He said to himself, not asking Ming Jue's meaning at all. He gently blew the paper that had not dried ink. Chen Lingcheng nodded with satisfaction, and then went out with pride.

Ming Jue leaned on the bed and felt confused. If this was considered sick, then what did he say about his previous experience of dying and dying? Maybe the current master is right and he can live like a human being, but what if he changes his master? He has never thought so much like now...

Seeing the prescription handed over by Chen Lingcheng, Kang Hai, the eunuch in Fenghua Palace's house, was really amused and crying. The pumpkin soup was so troublesome, and the process was one after another. What puzzled him the most was that the troublesome soup was not prepared for the master. "Mr. Chen, aren't you deliberately trying to find trouble for us? This house has always been responsible for the meals of Your Highness. If every servant is like this, the rules will be gone in the long run."

"What are you talking about? There are so many exceptions. This is what Your Highness ordered. If you don't want to do the job, I will recommend someone to Your Highness?" These days, they are always in Fenghua Palace, and Chen Lingcheng also habitually started to speak up the official voice, which is quite like if you don't do it.

Why didn't Kang Hai know that this Imperial Doctor Chen is now a very popular figure. Even the emperor was eyeing him because of his master's illness. He just complained a few times, so how could he really disobey? Then he immediately revenged and smiled, "Mr. Chen, look at what you said, I have the courage to delay Your Highness's mission. Do it, do it, do it." While speaking, he hurriedly ordered the few eunuchs next to him.

Feng Wuyan has been staying in the door since the rumor. Although the emperor followed Feng Wuhen's orders to comfort him, the grudges in his heart were not so easy to eliminate. Even the Concubine De of Xiuning Palace could only stay alone in the empty room. On this day, the tenth day after the rumors, Feng Wuyan finally entered the palace to visit his mother. Of course, the emperor and the queen had to pay their respects first. Perhaps it was because the words of Ming Fang Zhenren made the emperor feel a little disappointed. After saying a few words, Feng Wuyan was sent out. Not to mention the queen, she had no good expression on her face, and she simply didn't even bother to do it. She directly let the eunuch at the door block it. The excuse was of course the most ordinary physical discomfort. At this point, everyone knew that the third prince was a little out of favor, and even the eunuchs who had always been attentive were transformed one by one, and hid far away, for fear of being exposed to Feng Wuyan's bad luck.

After this, even though Feng Wuyan made the worst plan in advance, he couldn't help but feel angry. As soon as he entered Xiuning Palace, the two eunuchs at Yingmen were kicked to the ground. Although they were in pain, they kept covering their mouths and dared not speak out. Everyone knew that the Third Highness had been bad in these days, but it was the first time that he had such a big fire. The servants in the room couldn't help but feel trembling. Feng Wuyan, with a gloomy face, didn't even give his mother a li, and sat straight on the chair in a daze.

Lan Shi couldn't help but feel ache when she looked at her son. Why didn't she know how much effort this talented son had spent to please the emperor? But an inexplicable rumor burned his hard work over the years. How could the arrogant son withstand such a blow?

"Hey, what's the mess?" Just as the room was full of people, they didn't dare to make a sound, a quite clear voice broke the silence.

Feng Wuyan was about to get angry, but he looked up, but was stunned. It was not someone else, but Feng Wuhen. He was interested and picked up a Feng Wuyan when he was most disappointed. "I think the few eunuchs at the door refused to inform me. It turned out that the third brother was angry, no wonder!" After saying a few words to himself, Feng Wuhen turned around and saluted respectfully at Concubine De, who was full of surprise on his face: "I wish you a respect to Concubine De!"

Lan helped her, but she was secretly thinking about Feng Wuhen's intention. These days, this sick prince has been quite favored in front of the emperor. Why did she come to Xiuning Palace, which is now neglected by the door? "Wuhen, why are you free to come to this palace today? Are you a rare guest?" Lan looked at Feng Wuhen with a smile.

"The third brother was wronged some time ago. How could I not come to see me as a younger brother?" Feng Wuhen replied with a smile, but his eyes swept towards Feng Wuyan. "The third brother doesn't have to be too sad. The father is just angry for a while, and he will naturally slowly calm down after a while. You are his favorite son, so why would you neglect you because of mere rumors?"

Feng Wuyan looked at Feng Wuhen's strange face in a slight sense of strangeness. It was not until this moment that he was truly sure how much he had made before. In a quiet manner, this seventh brother had grown up so much that he was a little confused. He still thought that only the fifth prince Feng Wuzhao in the whole palace could barely match him because of his identity. It seemed that he was really too conceited. The thirteen-year-old boy in front of him was worthy of his attention to the wisdom of coming to Xiuning Palace regardless of the hostility of everyone. However, Feng Wuhen's words were reasonable. Just based on his previous position in the mind of his father, he would naturally not be neglected for a long time, but what he couldn't bear now was this tone.

"Seventh brother, you spoke up for justice in front of your father and saved me from a grievance. I haven't thanked you yet. I didn't expect that you would come to Xiuning Palace in person today. Brother Yu is so grateful." Feng Wuyan bowed deeply while saying that. This is the truth. If it weren't for the seventh brother's love, the possibility of being questioned was very high. Besides, he has now confirmed that this younger brother is showing goodwill to him, although he doesn't know why.

Feng Wuhen hurriedly helped Feng Wuyan up. Even though he was calm, he was just a thirteen-year-old child. These calmness on the surface was only learned by the great changes these days. When he thought that it was actually his own idea that made Feng Wuyan fall into the current predicament, he felt a fever. "Third Brother, you are all close friends, why should you be so polite? I still have many things to rely on the help of my third brother in the future."

"Where? The seventh brother is now favored by his father. If you have time, you have to help Brother Yu!"

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Lan has been watching the two of them coming and going politely, and she felt very bored. She has always had many complaints about Feng Wuhen's biological mother, Concubine Yu, so of course she has no good feelings for Feng Wuhen, who has always been like a useless person. Now seeing her son treating him so politely, she feels a little uncomfortable. "Wuhen, your body has always been bad, so you should go back soon. If you can't hold on later, the emperor will definitely blame Wuyan. You also know that your third brother has had too many worries recently." She finally issued the order to expel the guest.

Feng Wuyan and Feng Wuhen's expressions changed at the same time. Lan's words undoubtedly cast a shadow on the good relationship they had deliberately created just now. Feng Wuyan couldn't help complaining about his mother's shallowness, but in front of outsiders, he could not have a chance to attack, so he could only endure it. Feng Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If he pretended to smile like this, he would not be able to hold on. Although Concubine De's words were not good intentions, they were in line with his wishes at this moment.

"Since the Empress said that, I will say goodbye." Feng Wuhen bowed slightly and said, "Please take care of the third brother."
Chapter completed!