Chapter 159 You Are Such a Prince

The cold and hard voice of the Regent sounded behind him.

Su Wan breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows, and winked at Gu Huaizhi: Your godfather has agreed to treat you!

Gu Huaizhi smiled slightly: It's up to you next.

Su Wan raised his chin: You wait!

"Does the prince agree to treat you?" Su Wan handed the wooden box in his hand to Gu Huaizhi, looked at the Regent and said: "Just now I begged you, so I used the marriage certificate as a condition. Now you are begging me to treat you, so I will give you the marriage certificate after you are cured."

The poem written by my mother on the marriage certificate is not a good word, for fear that it will irritate the Regent and he will regret the treatment.

The Regent's eyes fell on the box and snorted coldly: "This king is ordering you."

Su Wan: "..."

Okay, you have the final say.

"Why do you insist on treating me?" The Regent glanced at Gu Huaizhi and did not think it was Gu Huaizhi's intention.

Although Gu Huaizhi recognized him as his adoptive father, the two of them were more like a cooperative relationship.

Once he died, no one could control Gu Huaizhi, which was more beneficial to Gu Huaizhi.

"Thank you for sending me birthday gifts every year over the years. More importantly, you changed my marriage and didn't let me marry the prince." Su Wan thought that Emperor Jing killed even his own son just because he was afraid of the power behind the queen's family.

She has the royal blood of Xiliang in her body. After marrying the prince, I am afraid she will live in dire straits. With the original owner's temperament, I am afraid her life will still not be saved. She will become a palace concubine and it will be a thousand times more difficult to reverse the situation than it is now.

The regent looked gloomy, came out from behind the desk, walked to the soft couch and sat down, with his arm on the small table.

Su Wan walked over quickly and rolled up his sleeves to feel his pulse.

The originally relaxed look suddenly became solemn.

The regent's body was worse than she expected.

Poison was not a difficult thing for her.

The most important thing is the regent's old illness.

"Do your bones hurt when it rains continuously?" Su Wan took back his hand and thought about the treatment plan quickly in his mind.

The regent said "hmm" and said indifferently: "It's a small matter."

Su Wan sneered: "Yes, it's just a life-threatening small matter."

The regent frowned, wondering if he was too lenient, which made Su Wan dare to contradict him.

Just at this time, Luo Cheng brought the medicine over. He heard the last two sentences, his lips moved, and he was about to say something but stopped.

Qi Min married Su Jihong, and it happened that the Tartars invaded. The regent led the war. He was simply desperate. Relying on this fierceness, he was unstoppable and directly captured the Tartars' lair.

This beautiful victory left scars on his body, one of which was fatal.

Luo Cheng's eyes fell on the regent's neck, where there was a hideous scar, and the sharp arrow almost grazed the aorta, a millimeter away.

"Your Highness, drink the medicine."

Luo Cheng retracted his gaze and respectfully placed the medicine on the small table.

The Regent King looked at the thick black medicine juice, which exuded a bitter smell, and frowned.

Su Wan silently took out a purse from his sleeve pocket, took out a piece of maltose, and placed it on a clean plate next to him.

"This can suppress the bitterness."

The Regent King frowned a little more, as if stimulated by Su Wan's action, and picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Luo Cheng almost cried with joy!

My God, the master finally agreed to take the medicine!

Su Wan asked for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Luo Cheng: "This prescription is for the prince's medicinal bath. You take three doses of medicine and give the prince a medicinal bath every day. Soak for two quarters of an hour each time. After the medicinal bath, I will come to check the prince's pulse." She pointed to the empty bowl on the small table and added: "Take this medicine twice a day for half a month."

The regent is in poor health, and medicinal bath is the best choice. It can promote blood circulation, regulate meridians and internal organs, fix bones and tendons, warm tendons and dispel cold.

Thinking of fixing bones and tendons, Su Wan has another prescription in her mind, which is the black jade intermittent paste.

Shaolin Temple integrates Zen, martial arts and medicine. Zen and medicine are the most low-key and mysterious. The most famous of them is the black jade intermittent paste, which is made from 108 herbs and the process is very complicated.

Grandpa once told her that the process, temperature and climate of making this intermittent paste are very particular, one tenth of which is in the medicine and nine tenths are outside the medicine. If it is refined, it will have a miraculous effect on fixing bones and tendons.

"Wait a minute." Su Wan took the prescription from Luo Cheng and added a herb of Radix Dioscoreae.

Luo Cheng immediately went to get the medicine.

"Take the medicine on time, I'll come back in three days." Su Wan finished her work, her tense nerves relaxed, and she was tired all over. She yawned and asked Gu Huaizhi sleepily: "Do you have anything to tell the prince?"

"Go back." Gu Huaizhi said goodbye to Su Wan.

The regent kept his previous posture, and his dark eyes fell on the maltose on the plate.

He could go through fire and water, invincible and fearless.

He just didn't like to take medicine.

He was sick and injured, and he just endured it.

After Qi Min found out, in order to coax him to take medicine, she brought maltose today and candied fruit tomorrow, and it was different every time, so she was used to carrying sweets with her.

Su Wan naturally took out the maltose from the pouch in her sleeve, which could not help but evoke the regent's dusty memories in her heart.

The corners of his mouth were pressed down. If Qi Min was really alive, she would be the Queen of Xiliang. The man beside her would not be Su Jihong, but another man.

It was really a waste of pain. Such cold-bloodedness.

The regent suddenly felt that the maltose on the plate was annoying, and he was about to drop it on the ground. The moment it fell on the small table, he took it steadily in his hand, threw it on the small table, and took out the memorial to review again.

Luo Cheng ordered people to make the medicinal bath. When he brought it over, he saw that the regent's face was as heavy as water, covered with a layer of frost, and he looked very unhappy. He trembled with courage and said with a stiff face: "Master, the medicinal bath is ready, and it will be cold soon."

The regent's face was gloomy and did not move.

Luo Cheng secretly raised his eyelids and looked over, and saw that the plate on the small table was empty, and the maltose was gone!

"!!!"

Luo Cheng's eyes turned around, and he didn't find any trace of maltose. He seemed to have discovered a new world.

It turned out that the master didn't want to take the medicine because there was no sugar! ! !

He said cautiously: "Would you like to take a bath? Will your subordinates prepare the maltose?"

"Get lost!"

Luo Cheng rolled out of the inner room.

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Su Wan and Gu Huaizhi returned to the courtyard and closed the door.

"Huaizhi, my mother, is she really the queen of Xiliang?" Su Wan remembered that when she came back from Qi's house, Gu Huaizhi was dealing with official documents. Could it be about Xiliang?

"The information from the spies is what I said in front of the regent. As for whether it is my mother-in-law, it remains to be discussed." Gu Huaizhi rubbed his forehead and said softly: "I have arranged people to continue the investigation, and the regent has also arranged Jiang Cheng. I believe there will be definite news soon."

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Author's words:

Babies, see you tomorrow, good night, muah~