[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Chapter 72 8 Prince Yinsi Gege 22 (revised)

Isolation area, outside the tent.

Sheng Huan was brought to the destination by the eunuch. As soon as he arrived, the eunuch raised the token in his hand to the heavy soldiers at the door and said solemnly:

"Girl Niu Hulu asked to come and look after the Eighth Prince. I was sent here by the order of His Majesty."

"I will obey His Majesty's order."

Upon hearing this, the guards' eyes subconsciously fell on Sheng Huan. They could not hide their admiration and envy for the Eighth Prince. This place was a place that everyone avoided, yet someone actually invited himself to come here.

Thinking of this, they all made way.

Sheng Huan walked forward, paused slightly, and looked at Chun Xue who was standing beside him: "Just stay outside and guard. Don't go in."

Chunxue was speechless for a moment when she heard this, feeling helpless and anxious: "Master, I am here to serve you, how can I not go in with you?"

"Haruyuki, be obedient."

Sheng Huan didn't say much, just uttered these four words, then gave the guard a look and walked straight in.

"master!"

Chunxue was stopped outside. She was so touched that her master left her a chance to survive.

Sheng Huan went deep into the tent and was led to the residence of the Eighth Prince.

Zhao Ruisheng came out with a basin of water, looking haggard. As soon as he saw Sheng Huan, he was so surprised that he almost jumped up.

"Gege Niu Hulu, why are you here?!"

"How is Lord Beile doing?"

Sheng Huan asked this as he was about to go in.

"Gege Niu Hulu, do you know where this place is? Do you know what disease Prince Beile is suffering from?"

Zhao Ruisheng was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly tried to stop him. After all, he had seen over the past few days that the prince had clearly taken a fancy to Princess Niu Hulu. Now that she had come here before her injuries had healed, how could the prince let him go when he woke up?

Sheng Huan showed no sign of retreat, and his eyes were filled with determination to risk everything:

"Eunuch Zhao, I know I want to take care of Lord Beile, so please don't stop me. One more person means more strength."

The determination in her eyes was unquestionable. Zhao Ruisheng's eyes instantly turned red, but he did not try to stop her in the end.

Seeing this, Sheng Huan hurriedly nodded at him and almost ran into the tent.

Zhao Ruisheng looked at her back and wiped his eyes subconsciously. Sure enough, there was a reason why the prince was so good to her.

"Lord Baylor!"

As soon as Sheng Huan came in, he noticed a strong smell of medicine in the tent, and Yinsi was lying on the bed, without a sound.

Several eunuchs and Imperial Physician Meng were standing guard nearby, with Imperial Physician Meng looking at the medical book in his hand from time to time.

Sheng Huan ran in without even having time to greet Imperial Physician Meng. She looked at Yinsi, whose face was as pale as paper, and ignored Imperial Physician Meng who was hesitant to speak. She reached out and touched his forehead, which was extremely hot and there were acne on his face. But when Sheng Huan touched him, she knew that this was not smallpox, but just chickenpox, which had symptoms somewhat similar to smallpox.

Yinsi was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt water drops falling on his face. He wanted to open his eyes but couldn't. Faintly, he heard a familiar cry.

He thought vaguely that it was Youqing.

But why is she here? What is Zhao Ruisheng doing? Doesn’t he know that Youqing’s injury has not healed yet? What’s more, he is now suffering from smallpox. How can he let anyone in?

"Lord Beile, it's okay, it will be fine..."

The voice that came to his ears became softer and softer, and the gentle voice was filled with strong concern. Yinsi tried hard to open his eyes.

He clearly felt that two gentle hands were wiping him, very lightly and softly, as if they were treating some unparalleled treasure.

"Youqing..."

The strong feeling finally made him open his eyes. When he saw the girl in front of him with red and swollen eyes, and saw that she really appeared here, his heart trembled violently.

"Lord Beile, you're awake! That's great." Sheng Huan was delighted when he saw this: "Doctor Meng, Lord Beile is awake, come and see him."

After all, Imperial Doctor Meng had treated Sheng Huan before, so Sheng Huan recognized Imperial Doctor Meng.

Imperial Physician Meng had already noticed that Yinsi had woken up, and came over immediately with obvious joy on his face. He said, "It's good that he has woken up. Since yesterday, the Eighth Prince couldn't wake him up."

"Youqing..."

Yinsi's lips were dry and he looked at Sheng Huan without blinking.

Sheng Huan held his hand, tears welling up in her eyes: "Don't be afraid, Lord Beile, I'm here, always here..."

Yinsi struggled to free her hand and uttered a word with difficulty: "Go!"

"I will not leave, Lord Beile. I will stay with you until you get better..."

As she spoke, the tears in her eyes fell and hit him directly on the face, and seemed to hit his heart as well.

Yinsi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips turned pale: "Danger..."

"I'm not afraid. With Lord Prince here, there's no danger anywhere..." As she said this, she held his hand even tighter. There was no trace of fear in her watery almond eyes.

"I am in danger..."

Yinsi was moved when he saw this, but he still insisted on sending her away. After all, her injuries had not healed yet and her health was already poor. If she stayed here any longer, she would be in danger of dying. Thinking of this, Yinsi was so anxious that he even forgot to call himself.

Hearing this, she smiled, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she looked at him affectionately: "My Lord, you have never been dangerous to me. You are a very good person..."

Upon hearing this, Yinsi stopped struggling. His eyes were fixed on the girl's face. His heart suddenly began beating violently, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.

Although he was still very weak, he seemed to be fed mentally by her.

"My Lord, please be good and we will cooperate with Doctor Meng in the treatment." There were tears in her eyes, but she smiled gently.

"it is good."

Yinsi's lips moved slightly, and there was a certain color in his eyes when he looked at her.

Doctor Meng took Sheng Huan's pulse and found that the more Sheng Huan talked, the better the Eighth Prince seemed to be in condition. His pulse beat even stronger. He forgot about the emotion in his heart and was overjoyed.

He quickly gave Sheng Huan an encouraging look and asked her to continue.

……

On this side of the grassland, Niu Hulu Shitong was fidgeting in his tent.

Seeing Xiangxun coming in from outside, she quickly asked, "Did my fifth sister really go to the Eighth Prince's place?!"

Xiangxun nodded with difficulty: "Master, your sister went to ask the Emperor for help. She knelt outside the dragon tent for nearly a cup of tea, and the Emperor agreed to let her go."

Niu Hulu Shitong's face turned red and white and he fell into the chair: "That's smallpox, she wants to die?!"

She was not concerned about Sheng Huan, but was thinking that her own prince was also in there. She didn't know whether this happened in her previous life, but the Fourth Prince and the Eighth Prince would not be in trouble at this moment, so this was obviously an opportunity to make a contribution.

As long as she takes this step, her position in Prince Beile's heart will definitely be different in the future.

However, the fact that the prince was fine did not mean that she would be able to escape if she went in. After all, it was smallpox, how could she not be afraid of death? Besides, she was just a concubine, and the imperial doctors would not pay much attention to her if anything happened. Thinking of this, she struggled more and more in her heart.

"Xiangxun, tell me, if I go too..." Her expression was unpredictable, and her eyes were full of struggle.

"Master! No, this is a matter of life and death. If you lose your life, what's the point of fighting for it!" Xiangxun's pupils widened, and she said hurriedly, fearing that she would commit suicide. She looked at the next room and lowered her voice, "Besides, Song Gege didn't make any movement, so you don't have to worry, Master."

Niu Hulu Shitong clenched his palms, muttered to himself, and successfully pulled his tentative foot back: "You are right, if I die, there will be nothing..."

After all, nothing will happen to the prince, and she has such a bright future in the future. Why should she fail here and lose her life?

She has died once, so naturally she cherishes her life even more. If she unfortunately gets sick and disfigured, what else can she fight for?

Thinking of Sheng Huan who has already gone to the quarantine area, they are sisters. If they are compared, she doesn't know what the prince would think. In the end, she has to leave a way out for herself.

Thinking of this, her eyes flickered slightly, and after coming up with an idea, she suddenly grabbed the aromatherapy:

"Xiangxun, remember, I was worried day and night that Prince Beile had lost his appetite and fell ill. He was seriously ill."

She emphasized: "Remember!"

Xiang Xun was stunned when she heard this, then she understood what her master meant and nodded vigorously: "I understand."

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