Zhou Yunsheng had a strong soul power. Not to mention not sleeping for four days, it was all right for him to not sleep for four months. Therefore, after returning to the room, he did not wait to get on the bed, but stood by the window and pondered.

He was waiting for Xie Yurou's medical space and spiritual spring. As long as Xie Yurou comes, he can ensure that the prince is safe and sound. Will Xie Yurou come? The answer is of course yes.

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Mr. Shen, Your Highness the Crown Prince summoned you." The close servant thought he was worried that the crown prince could not fall asleep, and he couldn't help but be grateful.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yunsheng immediately walked up to the room.

"Your Highness." He walked slowly to the bed and bowed.

"It's time since I called my Highness, Sinian." The prince tried to raise his upper body to look at the young man's face.

Zhou Yunsheng quickly helped him up, put a soft pillow behind him, and called out Sinian with a good look. The name seemed to instantly narrow the distance between the two, causing their faces to soften.

The prince laughed in a low voice, held one of his hands, called Yunsheng, and then another, as if he had missed this time and had no next life.

"You said, if something happens to me, you will accompany me to the underworld. Does this count?" He finally regretted it. Why paving the way for him and making him move forward is all self-deception. He is so selfish, even if he goes to hell, he must hold the person in front of him tightly.

Zhou Yunsheng was afraid that nothing would be afraid of death. If the mission in this world was not completed, he could still go to the next world. It was no big deal. He thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Remember, these words will always count."

The prince's eyes were slightly bright, and he was coughing and laughing loudly, and his laughter was unprecedentedly pleasant.

Several palace maids and close servants all turned their eyes red, and their backs turned around to wipe away tears.

At this point, Zhou Yunsheng took care of the prince in an endless manner, drank, and lie down together, without any fear of infection. He said he was willing to go to the underworld with the prince, but he knew that his body had been modified and could live for a long time unless he left on his own initiative, and the prince would never be taken away by this epidemic.

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Xie Yurou finally arrived at the house. When she heard that the prince was terminally ill, she breathed a sigh of relief and sneered in her heart: Even if you escape the fate of being deposed, God is destined that you cannot ascend to the great treasure, so you will find a way to make up for it here. Why struggle to die without that wealthy life!

She kowtowed outside the Prince's Courtyard and then went to take care of the Seventh Prince in a hurry.

The Seventh Prince was really moved when she saw her coming to come and held her hand for a long time. Xie Yurou comforted her gently, then dripped all the Seventh Prince's medicine, tea and food onto the Lingquan, and took out the lotus seeds grown in the Lingquan and peeled them and chewed them with the Seventh Prince.

In order to prevent the loyal servants who came with her from getting infected with the epidemic, she even generously dripped the spiritual springs in the big bowl of tea that the servants drank.

The effect of Lingquan is extraordinary. The Seventh Prince recovered day by day, and none of the servants in his yard were infected. On the other hand, in the prince's yard, dead bodies were carried out almost every day, and the prince himself was even more unconscious than awake time, and he was about to fail.

Because the medicines used both of them were the same, the imperial physicians had no doubts and thought that it was because the prince was weaker than the seventh prince.

On that day, Zhou Yunsheng took care of the prince to sleep, broke free from his hand holding his clothes, and slowly walked into the courtyard of the Seventh Prince.

"Miss Concubine, please save Your Highness the Crown Prince." After seeing the Seventh Prince who was lingering in sick bed, he bent down deeply at Xie Yurou who was standing on the side.

Several imperial physicians were following the room and were surprised to see this.

Xie Yurou was shocked, but she didn't show any signs on her face, and she said in confusion, "What is Lord Shen's intention? This concubine is not familiar with the art of Qihuang, so how can she have a way to save the prince?"

"The concubine is too humble. The Seventh Prince is now in great peace because he is blessed with the empress's spiritual medicine. The Crown Prince is the crown prince of a country. The empress clearly has medicine but is secret. Seeing that His Highness is terminally ill, what is the difference between this move and a plot to rebel?" Zhou Yunsheng smiled and said something like a knife, almost shattering Xie Yurou's soul.

"Mr. Shen is joking. Where did I get the spiritual medicine from? The luggage I brought by the concubine is here. It happens that all the imperial physicians are there. You can search. If the spiritual medicine is found, the concubine is willing to kill her neck. Conspiracy is to kill the nine clans. If Mr. Shen does not have any evidence, it is best not to talk nonsense."

Xie Yurou quickly recovered her calmness with space in her hand.

Zhou Yunsheng chuckled, "If you don't have absolute certainty, Shen will not be rude to the Empress. To be honest, Shen's nose is different from that of ordinary people, and he can smell a scent that ordinary people cannot smell. If the Empress wants evidence, Shen will show it."

He pointed to the sachet hanging on his waist by Xie Yurou, and said, "This sachet is covered with five cents of angelica, Chuanxiong, Scutellaria, and Glycypress, and two cents of each of yam naphthalene, fumigation grass, Zelan, and mugwort leaves. Of course, these are the most commonly used medicinal materials in the sachet. The Queen can also say that Shen was confused by it, but this sachet still has a mystery, and it contains a piece of ginseng slice and a lotus seed. The ginseng slice has a very unique fragrance, which is something that Shen has never heard of in his life. Shen boldly guessed that it should be the legendary purple-skinned ginseng that had long been extinct. The lotus seeds are even more magical. Just a trace of afterglow makes Shen drunk and don't know what tonight. Shen is proficient in Qihuang and reads all the books, but he can't guess the variety and origin at all."

After saying that, he slowly walked to the table, picked up the seventh prince's medicine bowl and smelled it, and smiled, "This bowl of medicine contains the smell of ginseng tablets and lotus seeds just now, and a clear fragrance of water, which seems to be full of spiritual energy."

Putting down the medicine bowl, he saw the lotus pods that had not been peeled in the fruit basket. His eyes lit up slightly and he sighed, "So there are so many such extraordinary lotus seeds. The concubine has such great powers."

After walking around the house, he finally stood by the window and lit a teapot with white smoke on the small stove. His voice changed from gentle to cold. "Even the servants added spiritual medicine to the tea, but he refused to give it to His Highness a little bit. What was the concubine's heart?"

Xie Yurou clenched her fists secretly and was sweating profusely. She didn't expect that her medical space and spiritual spring would be exposed because of a dog's nose. At this moment, she was already in chaos, but she still insisted, "So many imperial doctors are here, but only Lord Shen smells the odor. Lord Shen's ability to speak nonsense opens my eyes. I said that this concubine has no spiritual medicine, so you can search everything. If you find a little bit of it, I will confess my guilt."

The seventh prince came back from the surprise and said in a deep voice, "Then search." He and Xie Yurou had a tacit understanding. Seeing that Xie Yurou had a certain eyes, he was not panicked at all.

Zhou Yunsheng seemed to hear the big joke and smiled, "What should I do if I search for your luggage? Just take the medicine bowl, fruit basket, teapot, and purse back. The concubine, Chen is rude. If the prince is fine, Chen will come to apologize. If the prince can't stand it, Chen will accompany him to the underworld, even if he can't come. Chen said goodbye and asked the seventh prince and the queen to rest for a long time."

He bowed and bowed, and when he straightened his waist, he pulled Xie Yurou's sachet, and asked people to take away the dishes, fruit baskets, teapots and other items in the house. He also called several imperial physicians and left in a noble manner.

The medical space and the spiritual spring are both divine objects and exist in invisible different spaces. Xie Yurou couldn't even believe it at the beginning, so how could she think it would be seen through? When the group walked away, she suddenly collapsed like mud, and met the strange gaze of the Seventh Prince, and felt that the road ahead was dark.

When Zhou Yunsheng returned to the main courtyard, the prince had not yet woken up. Several imperial physicians followed closely and asked in disbelief, "When the epidemic is infected, the epidemic will last forever. These things alone can indeed save the prince's prince? Is it because Lord Shen made a mistake?"

"You will know if you are wrong."

Zhou Yunsheng opened the sachet, poured out a ginseng tablet and a lotus seed into the medicine bowl, and ordered people to peel all the lotus pods and put them in a tea tray for later use. Then he helped the prince up and shouted softly.

"Yunsheng, I seem to be about to lose my life. Come with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I want to write a letter to my father. Don't worry, even if I die, I will definitely guarantee that the Shen family will not fall for a hundred years." The prince spoke weakly.

"Your Highness will be very happy today." Zhou Yunsheng combed the messy hair in his ears one by one, then picked up the medicine bowl and whispered, "This is the spiritual medicine I got from Xie's family. It will be fine immediately after drinking it."

The prince pretended that he was coaxing him, but he still took it with a smile, and then endured the desire to vomit - he wanted to chew lotus seeds one by one and take it with tea.

Several imperial physicians watched helplessly, but they were not as sure as Lord Shen. They thought at the same time: How could such a terminal illness like the epidemic be cured by a mere bowl of medicine, a few cups of coffee tables, and lotus seeds? Lord Shen was worried about the prince, and he was already crazy. He offended the seventh prince and his favorite concubine. When the seventh prince ascended the throne in the future, the Shen family's prospects would be worrying!

However, a miracle happened. The prince immediately sweated heavily after taking everything. The sweat was black and had a strong odor, as if all the toxins in his body were discharged from his body. Then the prince then gave out his respects, took a hot shower and looked at it, his face was rosy, his eyes were shining, and he was full of energy.

The effect is a bit too significant, but not surprising. Not to mention the spiritual spring and purple ginseng, the medicinal power of this ninth-grade golden lotus alone is extraordinary. Xie Yurou is controlled by the Seventh Prince, and only let the Seventh Prince take one pill every day, so it looks like it is getting better slowly, not as good as the prince chewing dozens of pills in a row.

The ninth-grade golden lotus was already blooming in the spiritual spring. The lotus seeds absorbed the concentrated spiritual spring water, and the effect was imagined. Xie Yurou was also very careless, so she took five or six lotus pods out to place them, which made Zhou Yunsheng get what he wished to cleanse the prince's marrow and cut off the meridians.

"Help me take the pulse." The prince was covered with wet hair and placed his wrist on the meridian pillow, his voice full of energy.

Several imperial physicians took turns to check, but their jaws dropped by his strong pulse.

When Wang heard the news, he rushed over and was holding a dry veil and trying to wipe the prince's hair.

"You don't have to appear in front of the Gu in the future, something that is greedy for life and fears death." The prince narrowed his eyes, and the cold air was everywhere. He looked at the young man standing beside him, smiling so hard that the spring flowers bloomed. "Yunsheng comes here, my hair is dripping with water, it's so cold."

This spoiled tone made Zhou Yunsheng get goose bumps all over his body, and he had to walk over to serve him slowly.

Mrs. Wang's face was pale and she wanted to cry without tears.

After all the imperial physicians had checked the pulse, they shouted in unison, "Your Highness is already safe, Xie's medicine is indeed effective!"
Chapter completed!