This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

When Xu Zhuo came back with the medicine, Li Chen drank it without looking at it.

"You go." Li Chen said.

Yan Zhen answered, "Yes."

He walked out, Xu Zhuo also walked out holding an empty bowl.

It was not yet dawn outside, and the sky was faintly blue. A guard ran in from the direction of the gate, very fast, and arrived outside Zhan's office like a ghost, "I'm back—"

The guard slammed on the brakes and knelt on the ground, excitedly proclaiming: "Your Majesty! Officer Uda is back!"

Li Chen stood up abruptly, his eyes suddenly lit up by a ray of morning light.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Wu Da comes back or not.

What matters is that Song Chunjing, who was with Uda, is back.

In front of the majestic East Palace, the commander of the Imperial Guard Wu Da let out a long sigh, "My mother, I'm finally home."

"Hard work." Song Chunjing nodded towards him, looking at his vigorous and powerful expression.

He is particularly resistant, his muscles are full of strength, and even his face has some hard muscles protruding. .

Song Chunjing thought of his loyalty, no matter what he did, as long as it was related to Li Chen, he was very active, and he didn't seem to be tired, so he added another sentence: "The emperor must miss you as much as the commander."

Uda laughed excitedly, got off the horse, and stretched himself.

Before dismounting from his horse, Song Chunjing reached out to him on the horse and asked for his medicine box, "It's getting late, and I have to change and wash when I go back, so I won't wait any longer."

How could Wu Da let him go, and hugged the medicine box tightly in his arms, "Everything is available in the East Palace, it would be great to wash up nearby, otherwise, what if we are late again?"

Song Chunjing opened his mouth, and Wu Da immediately took the lead: "Besides, it's been so many days, the emperor must want... us, let's go and surprise him!"

"It's still early, the emperor should still be asleep, if you go in rashly, you might wake him up." Song Chunjing still refused.

Wu Da knew very well that he could not win the person in front of him by talking alone, so he cheated, "It doesn't matter, if you want to leave, then go, the medicine box will be delivered to you directly at dawn."

He thought well, even if he couldn't keep anyone, he could leave the medicine box.

Only there is less reason to go to the Song Mansion, and the emperor's place is also easy to do business.

He made up his mind, turned around and went in. The guard on duty by the door had experienced a night of wind and frost, and he didn't feel weak at all. He simply greeted him: "Master Commander!"

"Ai" Wu Da agreed, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Song Chunjing who dismounted from his horse and stepped into the East Palace.

His hands are Song Chunjing's life, and the medicine box is his weapon.

In any case can not do without.

He chased Uda for a few steps, stopped by the door, watched his back disappear into the backyard, and sighed.

According to Wu Da's personality, he must have already knocked on Li Chen's door.

Thinking of the person he hadn't seen for a long time in his mind, he couldn't help smiling after a while.

Then he looked down at his dusty appearance, his shoulders loosened helplessly, and asked the guard on duty: "How is the emperor recently?"

"I seldom go out all day." The guard on duty didn't know the inside story, but his attitude became more respectful. "I went out at midnight last night and just came back."

Went away last night, returned tonight...Have you been out for so long?

Song Chunjing felt suspicious, and asked again: "Do you know what to do?"

The guards looked at each other, shook their heads, and the other took up the words: "I didn't explain, but it seems that I brought an imperial physician with me when I came back."

Song Chunjing's relieved heart raised again, "Is the emperor injured?"

"I don't know." The guard shook his head. After thinking about it, the guard immediately invited him, "Go in and see for yourself."

Song Chunjing nodded, "Thank you."

Then, while unfastening the cloak, he walked into the depths.

It was not yet Ming Dynasty, and the East Palace was very quiet. When I met two groups of patrolling guards, they let him go quietly because he was an 'acquaintance'.

No one dared to stop him all the way, Song Chunjing went to the Chunjiao Hall, and found that it was [-]% to [-]% empty, so he didn't know, so he went out, guessed a little, and went to Zhan Shijian.

Zhan's work time was very lively.

Wu Da took the medicine box and ran to the Chunjiao Palace, but the inside was empty, and the guard at the door said: "All of them have been moved into the palace yesterday afternoon."

Wu Da went to the study again, but there was nothing in the study.

The Linshui Pavilion behind the study is also empty.

Feeling that he was very lucky, Uda ran to Zhan's office without stopping.

Yan Zhen and Xu Zhuo bumped into each other head-on, smashing the empty bowl in Xu Zhuo's hand to the ground.

He kept his eyes fixed, couldn't help but "Yo—" and asked amusedly, "Why are you here?"

Then he saw Yan Zhen who was beside him in a blink of an eye, and immediately felt that this matter was not easy.

Looking at Xu Zhuo again, he found that this person was refreshed all over, wearing the uniform of the guards in the Eastern Palace, and his tied hair still shimmered with damp.

Apparently he just took a shower.

Uda: "!"

He was startled, and two words came to his mind: it's over.

Just as heaven and man were fighting, a handsome figure appeared at the end of the corridor, getting closer and closer.

It's Song Chunjing!

Li Chen came out from the inside and looked behind Wu Da. Under the dull blue sky, a faint figure landed in the middle of the long corridor, slowly coming towards this side.

He released his tight lips, and then passed Uda without saying a word, and strode towards the corridor.

Wu Da looked back, then at the person in front of him, and shouted in panic, "Your Majesty?"

Li Chen didn't understand his panic, his heart had already flown to the figure in front, obviously he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Wu Da choked his breath and glared at Xu Zhuo.

Xu Zhuo didn't understand, so Yan Zhen turned his head and said, "Physician Xu, the villain will send you off. Do you want to go home or go directly to the imperial hospital?"

Xu Zhuo finally escaped from the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and was able to go back to the Supreme Hospital, with a happy smile on his face.

But it was still too early to go to the hospital, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Go home." Then he politely thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Wu Da stopped in front of the two of them and asked Yan Zhen: "What's going on? Why is he here?"

Yan Zhen bypassed him, nodded politely towards Xu Zhuo, and said to Wu Da: "Talk to you later."

After finishing speaking, he led Xu Zhuo to the path next to the corridor.

Wu Da scratched his head, and followed anxiously for two steps: "Don't go this way, go through the back door!"

Here, Song Chunjing saw Li Chen walking over quickly, looked at him fully dressed, and wondered if he was awake?

But seeing him in a hurry, he put his thoughts behind him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help moving, and he smiled softly.

Li Chen strode forward, walked to Song Chunjing in a blink of an eye, stretched out his long hand, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"I'm back." He leaned beside his ear, hugged the returner tightly, and said solemnly.

Song Chunjing said "Yes", thinking that he might be injured or sick, so he pushed him away and said, "Let me show you the recovery of the wound first."

Li Chen pulled him and dragged him back, "No need."

Song Chunjing paused, and said with a smile, "It depends."

Looking far away, he saw Uda's anxious figure and the medicine box on his back.

At the same time, I also saw Yan Zhen walking along the side road with someone.

Song Chunjing squinted his eyes and looked at it. Needless to say, Yan Zhen was also very familiar with the person behind him. He passed over without thinking about it, and raised his voice to Wu Da, saying: "The medicine box of the lower official."

Uda forced himself to be calm and stood firm.

As soon as Yan Zhen turned his head, he stopped in panic, and saluted respectfully.

Xu Zhuo huddled beside Yan Zhen, not daring to move.

I dare not look at it, let alone listen carefully, I just feel that the voice is somewhat familiar.

Song Chunjing took Lian's hand and dragged Li Chen over the low railing in the corridor to the path.

Li Chen's heart was pounding, the temperature from his palm lowered the temperature of his hand, but it couldn't lower the temperature of yearning.

He was obviously very angry just now, but when he saw the person, he put that anger behind him, and the whole person seemed to be floating on the clouds and cotton, limp and powerless, being led away by the person.

When Wu Da saw him approaching, his whole body was icy cold, and he broke out in cold sweat suddenly.

The closer Song Chunjing got, the more nervous he became, and finally he couldn't help but grasp the back rope on the medicine box.

At this moment, Yan Zhen also took a careful look at Xu Zhuo.

Xu Zhuo lowered his head slightly, with a smile on his face just now, and his expression was as relaxed as if the wind had blown his face.

Song Chunjing was taken aback.

Wu Da couldn't help blaming them for messing around in his heart, but he was thinking about how to explain it later.

I even thought about it: If Song Chunjing leaves in a huff, should I chase after him or stay?

Song Chunjing stood in front of him, but didn't look at Xu Zhuo, only nodded politely to Yan Zhen, and then stretched out his hand.

Wu Da untied the medicine box like a walking dead, and handed it to him.

The front resistance strap on the back rope made him sweat a piece, which was almost negligible in the night, and it was a coincidence that Song Chunjing happened to hold it there.

With his back on his shoulders, he glanced at Uda.

Wu Da opened his eyes wide and looked at him for a moment, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gudong" in his throat.

Song Chunjing's pupils flickered and turned to Yan Zhen's face, Yan Zhen felt his hairs explode.

But still resisted without explaining.

Song Chunjing finally looked carefully at the person following him.

Xu Zhuo still lowered his head, standing quietly, not daring to interrupt.

He was wearing Donggong-style clothes, which were a little too big for him, and one could tell that they had been put on temporarily. On the top, the exposed part of the skin was clean and clear, and the hair was not dry, hanging behind his head.

Standing stiffly in place, the whole person was a little nervous.

Xu Zhuo obviously felt it, and couldn't help but look up at him.

Song Chunjing stood there quietly.

Appeared in the East Palace in the middle of the night, and was so close to the emperor.

Xu Zhuo saw clearly that it was him, and pulled the strings in his head, "Zheng——"

With a sound, the dark clouds cleared away the fog, and the whole truth of the rumor was instantly understood.

Why the emperor is weak and needs to seek medical treatment from time to time, why Song imperial physician is the most valued by the emperor, why the emperor must take Song Chunjing with him on his southern tour.

The truth was all revealed, and the hands that were held together lifted the veil of mist.

Breaking through the shocking secret, Xu Zhuo was sweating profusely, his whole body softened, he took half a step back, and hastily lowered his head.

Li Chen finally calmed down from the ecstasy, peeled off the sight stuck to Song Chunjing with difficulty, and then glanced at Xu Zhuo.

He paused, looked at the faces of the other three, and realized something was wrong after a while.

"...No," he subconsciously grasped Song Chunjing tightly, exerted some strength, and hurriedly said, "This is..."

"What are you panicking about?" Song Chunjing gave him a cold look, then loosened his pursed lips, and asked quietly.

Li Chen opened his mouth.

Yan Zhen looked at him, then at Song Chunjing, and explained: "The emperor's arm suddenly hurts in the middle of the night, so I asked the villain to pick up Dr. Xu to come and treat him."

Li Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it cured?" Song Chunjing asked.

"Okay." Li Chen lifted his sleeve with one hand, revealing the well-wrapped bandages.

Looking at Song Chunjing's expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he repeated, "Okay."

"Just bandaged," Yan Zhen said hastily: "This is sending people away."

"Boss Yan," Song Chunjing called him.

Yan Zhen immediately stopped talking, turned his turned body back respectfully, and turned sideways to him with his waist slightly in his mouth.

"You have to think it over," Song Chunjing raised his drooping eyelids, looked at him without a trace of a smile on his face, and said, "You went to pick up Dr. Xu, or the emperor himself."

Yan Zhen's mind turned sharply, and he felt that he was playing too much.

The moment he paused, Song Chunjing looked away and glanced at Xu Zhuo again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Chen explained in person: "That's right. You agreed to come back yesterday at the latest, but you haven't come back. I can't sleep at night, so..."

"So I went to pick up Dr. Xu. I went there last night but didn't get cured, so I brought it back tonight to cure the emperor's old problem of insomnia." Song Chunjing interrupted him, his eyes twitched, and then asked: "Is that right?"

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In the first year of Shuofeng, Ye came to the throne.

Five years have passed, and everyone knows that Su Hong is dead, but they don't know that this room is already in a situation of collapse.

And some people want to tear up this decay and expose it to others.

The stunning Yu Caixiao Zhouheng is famous in Jinling, but she is willing to join Li's residence as a teacher and commit herself to the powerful.Originally escaping from the affairs of the world, Li Zhongnan, the eighth young master of Li's family, suddenly returned to the mansion and disturbed everything - the destruction of the family, riots, rebellion... It seems that everything has something to do with him.

Li Zhongnan said: "Shu Ting, have you seen the appearance of a passionate person?"

Xiao Zhouheng was taken aback, and the tea in his hand spilled on his sleeve: "What is it like?"

Li Zhongnan still smiled: "You didn't mention a word, but the corners of my eyes and eyebrows are slightly, and wishes are written everywhere."

In the end, he is the only one in the world who can believe it.

It's hard to have both, but one after another, due to fate, it's ridiculous.

Putting aside all his obsessions and past, tricks and conspiracies, he still wants to spend his life with that person.

Two-line narrative, main line: Li Zhongnan (Amon) x Xiao Zhouheng (Shu Ting) deal with three events.

Subline: Gongliang Zheze (Zhiyan) x Shen Qianqian Hehe (Yuanzhuzhu) handle a case.

The main line and the secondary line are directly related.

It's a little sweet, and the CP is very good (you can take a look at the comments, but you may also see spoilers...so be careful).

Lightning protection: There are many CPs and the names are hard to remember. The author is obsessed with naming, and there are rare words appearing, which is slow.

Warm reminder: The murderer is not so easy to guess. Any supposed bugs are all foreshadowing in the text, so don't jump to conclusions.

It belongs to the social school + suspense school reasoning.