Chapter 707: The Three Little Ones Meet Zhuge ?????? (2)

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Imperial Physician Zheng whispered, “The eunuch beside His Majesty.”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him again and he smiled at her.

Su Xiaoxiao felt inexplicably cold.

Imperial Physician Zheng said, “Also, I have bad news for you. The young royal prince is hot again. He vomited everything he ate this morning.”

This was within Su Xiaoxiao’s expectations. High fever could not be eliminated with a dose of fever injection. Generally speaking, it had to be repeated for three to five days.

Su Xiaoxiao carried the first aid kit in. She pointed at her throat and gestured to Imperial Physician Zheng.

Imperial Physician Zheng smiled awkwardly and said, “Imperial Physician Liang ate too much spicy food yesterday and his voice is hoa.r.s.e. What he means is… we should all wait outside.”

Physician Sun from the Eldest Prince’s residence mocked, “You’re treating the illness so secretively. Why? Are you afraid that we’ll secretly learn from you?”

Doctor Li of the Third Prince’s residence said disdainfully, “Learn from her? It’s just a flash in the pan. The young prince’s situation today is even worse. In my opinion, he doesn’t have much ability!”

Imperial Physician Zhang advised kindly, “Imperial Physician Liang, if you’re not confident, don’t take the young royal prince’s life lightly.”

They also knew some extreme methods to reduce the heat. The risk was very high. It was fine if it was a normal body, but the young royal prince had a weak body and might not be able to withstand it.

Su Xiaoxiao whispered to Imperial Physician Zheng.

“What did he say?” Court Adjudicator Chu asked.

The corners of Imperial Physician Zheng’s mouth twitched as he said with cold sweat, “She said… ‘get out’.”

Chief Physician Chu was speechless.

Ans so was everyone else.

Everyone flicked their sleeves and left.

Su Xiaoxiao gave the young royal prince fever medicine and anti-inflammatory

medicine with viral azole treatment.

There were two lesions in his body. One was afflicted in his mother’s womb, and the other was recently infected.

She had to prioritize between the two illnesses. For now, she had to treat smallpox to save his life.

On the other side, after Wei Ting bought candied hawthorn for the three brats, he knew that Su Xiaoxiao had been picked up by the young princess. He handed the brats to Xing’er and Fu Su and brought Ah Fu to a theater on North Street in the West Capital.

This was the largest theater in the West Capital, but he was not here to listen to the show.

He entered the theater and handed a fish-patterned token to the shopkeeper. This was given to him by Eldest Brother before he left. His brother asked him to come to the West Capital with this token. As long as he could afford it, he could obtain information that others could not.

“Young Master, please follow me.”

The shopkeeper returned the token to Wei Ting and brought him to a room on the second floor. After pressing the mechanism in the seemingly ordinary room, a secret room was revealed.

“Young Master, please.” The shopkeeper pointed at the secret room.

Wei Ting entered the secret room.

It was dim inside and the furnishings were monotonous. There was only a table and two chairs.

Facing the chair at the door was a woman wearing a half-fox mask, revealing flirtatious red lips and an exquisite and tempting chin.

She was dressed beautifully, revealing a well-defined collarbone.

“Young Master, are you here to buy information?”

Even her voice was filled with charm.

Wei Ting stared straight into her eyes, not looking at any other part of her. “I want to look for someone.”

“Young Master is so boring.” The woman snorted and retracted her long legs from the armrest. She sat up straight and pulled her clothes back.

“If you can do this, I’ll reward you handsomely!”

Wei Ting calmly threw a portrait to her with his internal energy.

She caught it with her bare hands and opened it. Her eyes flickered as she smiled. “I’ve never seen this person.”

“Then go and find him.” “It’s not cheap.”

“Charge as you please.”

The woman looked at him meaningfully. “Come for the news in three days.” Wei Ting turned around and left without any hesitation.

The woman lowered her head and looked at her proud cleavage in confusion. “Which stinky man doesn’t have his eyes on me? He didn’t even look at me… Is he blind or a eunuch?”

In a courtyard facing the back door of the Moon Chasing Inn, Zhuge Qing sat quietly in a wheelchair. Above his head was a lush peach tree, and in front of her was a stone table with various trinkets.

A peddler carried his burden in and put it down. He cupped his hands and bowed to him. “Sir, Mei Ji asked me to report to you that someone has taken your portrait to ask about you. Mei Ji asked you what to do.”

Zhuge Qing picked up a small rattle on the stone table and said calmly, “Kill him.’

“Yes.”

The peddler accepted the order and stood up to pick up the burden.

“Hold on.”

Zhuge Qing stopped him and stroked the rattle drum in his hand. His voice was

gentle. “It’s not appropriate to kill today. We’ll attack tomorrow.”

What kind of day was September 18th? Every year, on this day, Sir would always become exceptionally benevolent and forgiving.

The peddler did not dare to ask and said respectfully, “I understand.”

The three little ones played in the backyard of the Moon Chasing Inn. The children were energetic and could not close the house. They ran in the backyard all morning and were sweating profusely, but they did not stop.

“Dahu, chase after Xiaohu and me!”

“Yes, yes, yes! Dahu, chase after him! Dahu, chase after him!”

Xiaohu bounced around.

Dahu caught him in an instant.

Xiaohu was speechless.

Dahu said to his stinky brother, “It’s your turn to catch now!”

Xiaohu didn’t want to catch it.

He turned around and limped towards Xing’er, who was guarding them at the side. He said aggrievedly, “Sister Xing’er, Xiaohu’s leg hurts.”

Dahu’s face darkened. “You’re cheating again!”

Xing’er was afraid that Xiao Hu was really in pain, so she carried him over and asked, “Where does it hurt?”

“Here, here, and here.”

Xiaohu pointed at his leg seriously.

Xing’er was about to say, “Then let’s stop playing and go back to the house first.”

Suddenly, the sound of a rattle came from the courtyard opposite.

Dong dong dong, dong dong. It was pleasant to the ears.

The three little ones were immediately attracted.

Xiaohu also forgot that he was acting as a cripple and ran over with his two brothers!

The three children leaned against Zhuge Qing’s door and stuck their round heads in..