Zhu Zhongjun followed Gu Jinzhi immediately and whispered to her: "Don't be a good person, how many times have you taught me!"

Gu Jinzhi nodded softly.

The three of them left the inner room and sat down at the main hall.

There was a sudden sound of drums coming from outside.

It's been three days.

On a midsummer night, the moon is in the middle of the sky. The Qionghua is as bright as a refining tree shadows. Silver light shines through the window, like a layer of cold frost. The insects are chirping, and the room becomes quieter.

After taking the seat, King Jian did not speak for a long time.

He didn't know where to start.

Gu Jinzhi said first: "Prince, do you know why the princess will react so much after taking the medicine?"

King Jian naturally didn't know.

He looked at Gu Jinzhi.

Gu Jinzhi said: "The princess's disease is an emotional disease. Some things in her heart make her too painful, which leads to such a thing. Over time, her qi and blood are clotting, her heart, brain, and qi and blood are not connected, and people are gradually confused.

The pain disappeared.

After taking the medicine, the qi and blood flow, and the brain and qi are connected to the internal organs, she remembered the past. After she woke up, her heart knot was not removed, but her spirit became more fragile and more uncomfortable. If you don't ask her why

, only blindly stopping the medicine caused the princess to relapse."

King Jian was stunned.

He was a little disbelief and his thick eyebrows were furrowed.

Gu Jinzhi's eyes were affirmative.

There was guilt in King Jian's eyes.

"...We just think that there is something wrong with the medicine, which is not good for her health." King Jian tried to explain, "but he didn't know..."

"Since there is something wrong with the suspicion that the medicine is wrong, why don't you ask me?" Gu Jinzhi asked.

King Jian is speechless.

"This madness is originally difficult to cure." Gu Jinzhi said, "The family needs to make great efforts. The princess would rather suffer so much than tell you what she is in her heart?"

King Jian looked at her tightly.

Gu Jinzhi smiled and said, "Don't doubt that I'm sowing discord. Everyone has secrets, and even the closest person is hard to tell. I'm just a doctor. I'll tell you the princess's condition. She said it to the truth.

Whether the disease in your heart is willing to be cured or not depends on what you and your family think.”

King Jian was silent.

He sat in the chair of the Grand Master, silent.

Zhu Zhongjun smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, since you have made it clear, please find a prescription for your aunt to take medicine. If you don't believe my conscience, you can ask Gao Ming. It would be inconvenient to wake someone up in the middle of the night."

King Jian said sorry: "I'm sorry to bother Zhongjun and Miss Gu..."

"What's the trouble?" Zhu Zhongjun smiled, "A family, no need to say two people."

He stood up and said goodbye to Gu Jinzhi.

King Jian personally sent them to the gate of Chuanhua.

The night was already thick, the qiong was silent, and the tall branches rustled in the night wind, as if they were sobbing in a low voice.

Zhu Zhongjun gently pulled Gu Jinzhi's hand.

Gu Jinzhi avoided it.

When we arrived at the gate of the drooping flowers, the carriage was ready.

Zhu Zhongjun first helped Gu Jinzhi into the carriage, then remembered something, and whispered to King Jian: "Uncle Wang, I heard that you have my handle in your hand, and you even used it to threaten my conscience?"

King Jian's eyes were slightly constrained.

Zhu Zhongjun laughed: "I'm joking, what's the handle? If you say someone you see and what you say is the handle, then I have a bunch of handles in Uncle Wang."

After saying that, he turned around and drove.

King Jian stood there, his body suddenly froze and did not move his feet for a while.

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Chapter completed!