Jiang Yanchuan has sharp eyes and can almost see clearly the situation beside the bed before he even gets closer.
Jiang Zhuolan's lips were stretched open by an unknown object inside, and the gap nearly two fingers wide was very obvious.
Several Imperial Princes looked embarrassed and were winking at him desperately, as if they wanted him to delay for a little longer.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Jiang Yingcheng's forehead and the tip of his nose. His eyes were nervously staring at Jiang Zhuolan's face, without giving him any attention -
To be more specific, he was looking at the unknown object in Jiang Zhuolan's mouth.
There are still words in my heart.
[Hurry up, hurry up, please, please hurry up!] Jiang Yingcheng was so anxious that she almost reached out and knocked down the Medicine Ball. [Xinnu is willing to use it for ten days... No, ten days is too long... Three days without eating... Well, three days is not enough... Xinnu is willing to spend one day without eating the little Pastries in exchange for Medicine Ball to be melted immediately!!]
Jiang Tinghuai people. "..."
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
His steps were stuck here in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat.
He had to buy time for the little guy.
At this moment, Consort Xuan, who was almost crazy, rushed over.
"Your Majesty!" The desperate mother didn't care about the Imperial Family etiquette at all. She knelt on the ground and tightly grabbed the hem of Jiang Yanchuan's robe, "Save Zhuolan, save Zhuolan, Your Majesty!!"
"Zhuolan He is still so young... He, nothing can happen to him Your Majesty!"
Jiang Yanchuan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the little dumpling who still had a nervous face, but he relaxed a step ahead of her.
He leaned over slightly and personally helped Consort Xuan to Upholstered Chair on the side, and then called Imperial Physician Du to inquire about the situation.
It seemed that he was listening intently to Imperial Physician Du's diagnosis report, but in fact most of his mind was focused on the little figure inside.
Jiang Yingcheng turned around slyly. After confirming that no one was looking at her, she reached into Jiang Zhuolan's mouth and pushed Medicine Ball in gently.
She put her hands together and reasoned with Medicine Ball: [Squeeze, let's squeeze in, the sensible Medicine Ball can make the patient close his mouth!]
However, the situation did not improve at all. Jiang Zhuolan's mouth was still open as before, as if to mock her, the harder she worked, the sadder she became.
Jiang Yingcheng ran to get a glass of warm water again.
The little baby's voice was bitter, and it sounded like she was about to burst into tears: [Just soak it, soak it, and it will melt!]
After Imperial Physician Du finished speaking, he couldn't get a response from Emperor Mingze for a long time, and the hall seemed a lot quieter again.
Consort Xuan's heart-rending crying has become weaker and weaker, and his condition is not much better than that of the one on the bed.
In this case, the crisp sound of water flow is also particularly clear.
Imperial Physician Du boldly raised his head, almost frightened to death by the scene in front of him. "Your Highness!!!"
Third Prince His Highness is still in a coma. Feeding him water at this time requires someone with experience in this field!
The sudden scream startled several Imperial Princes, and Jiang Yingcheng shook her little hands, and the warm water flowed slowly along the corners of her Third Brother lips and into his hanging hair.
[Ahhhhhhh--]Jiang Yingcheng screamed crazily in his heart, [What should I do, what should I do, what should I do--Chengcheng is going to be discovered!!]
While she was hurriedly wiping the water from her third brother's lips, she was imagining the scene of being scolded by the adults. Her stubborn back was cute and pitiful.
Suddenly, a large hand stretched out from behind her, wiped all the water stains on her slowly, then retracted the big hand and hugged her directly.
Jiang Yanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced around Jiang Zhuolan's face. When he spoke again, his tone was even brisk. "Take your pulse."
Jiang Yingcheng in his arms trembled and suddenly buried his head on his shoulder.
There was a sound of small gasps for air in my ears.
The voice of Xiao Nai is full of the shabby jars of being caught doing bad things: [Woooooooooo System Bro, let's meet again in the next life...]
Jiang Yanchuan's lips were slightly raised, and he was thinking about teasing, so he didn't tell her--
That Medicine Ball had already melted after the little guy got up, but she was already in his arms at that time and could not notice it immediately.
Imperial Physician Du couldn't react for a moment, until the emperor opposite turned his head and glanced at him emotionlessly, then he hurried over as if waking up from a dream.
Consort Xuan's expression suddenly became clear, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone unconsciously. "Your Majesty?"
Afraid of delaying Zhuolan's treatment, even she dared to hide and watch from afar, but that little guy actually ran over on his own initiative and even fed Zhuolan privately?!
She knew that the little guy had good intentions, but this was a time of life and death, and she was like this--
"How is this possible--" Imperial Physician Du's voice beside the bed was full of surprise, interrupting Consort Xuan's random thoughts.
Consort Xuan breathed for a moment, then raised his head quickly.
Imperial Physician Du beside the bed had his eyes wide open, his expression was ecstatic, and his body was even slightly trembling.
"How is this possible?" He put his finger on Third Prince's pulse again in disbelief, and murmured, "It was clear just now..."
It was already in the state of Oil Lamp exhaustion, how could it become so stable between breaths?!
Jiang Yingcheng sobbed in her heart and slowly raised her head from the shoulders and neck of her beauty Imperial Father.
[Huh?] After looking at it carefully, she was happy again, [It has melted, it has melted, Chengcheng is a good man again!]
"Your Majesty, Third Prince, Your Highness..." Imperial Physician Du stood up tremblingly, and the heart palpitations for the rest of his life have not subsided to this day, "Third Prince, Your Highness is fine. He only needs to rest for a while, and he will definitely be back to his original state!"
The moment these words fell, the entire Tanxin Hall was silent for a moment.
Half a moment.
"... Really?" Consort Xuan's voice came from behind several people. It was mixed with hope, timidity and surprise, wrapped in vibrato, and rang heavily in everyone's ears.
Imperial Physician Du is also full of emotion: "Naturally--"
Before she could finish her words, hot tears burst out from Consort Xuan's eyes again. She stumbled and ran towards the bed, tripping several times on the hem of her robe. Only Palace Maid behind her helped her in time to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"Zhuolan..." Trembling fingers touched Jiang Zhuolan's pale face, as if both of them had just survived a catastrophe, "It's all Imperial Consort's fault. It's all Imperial Consort's fault for not taking good care of you. Imperial Consort will definitely..."
The scene was so touching that even Jiang Tinghuai had a few hot tears in their eyes. If they hadn't heard the little guy's voice--
[Hey, Aunties you are confused, what Third Brother needs now is not careful care, what he needs is rattan fried meat!]
[If Third Brother Chuunibyou hadn't committed the crime, how could he always want to get rid of Guard and end up in such a disaster today?!]
[Don't you have a cane? Why don't you talk if you don't have a cane! Chengcheng stole Imperial Consort's cane and gave it to you!!]
Jiang Tinghuai:"..."
Although I don't know what is wrong with Chuunibyou, I always feel that the last sentence of the little guy is the key point.
[Oh, by the way, where is Hanying? This bad guy who is obsessed with the murderer must not let her go!]
Jiang Tinghuai's eyes suddenly became sharp again.
If someone dares to murder his siblings, he will naturally not let her have an easy time!