Chapter 92: Deliberately right

After the fall of King Qi, Chaozhong seemed to be calm again. Lu Qipei and Qi Yang only chatted for a while, and did not take this matter to heart. The two continued to live their own lives until the imperial doctor of the hospital came to the door carrying the medicine box.
At that time, Qi Yang was sticky with Lu Qipei, discussing about going to Zhuangzi outside the city for two days off and picking grapes by the way. Suddenly hearing the news from Zhi Ting, he couldn't help but was stunned: "No one in the house is sick, right? Why is there a royal doctor suddenly visiting?"
After speaking, Qi Yang turned his head to look at Lu Qipei, and immediately remembered that as Lu Qipei, it was impossible to ask a doctor.
Lu Qipei squeezed her finger, and whispered in her ear: "On the day of Longevity Day, Your Majesty said that he would send an imperial doctor."
Qi Yang finally remembered this. She was still a little flustered at the time, and she was calmed down by Lu Qipei's calmness. Later, the King of Qi Dragon Fish happened again, and a good palace banquet was also ruined. The emperor failed to live his 50th birthday. Now, it has been more than a month, and even King Qi has been claustrophobic. Qi Yang thought that the emperor was happy to clean up his son, and he had forgotten about it long ago.
Thinking of this, Qi Yang finally woke up--mostly because King Qi was claustrophobic and his son was almost cleaned up. The emperor remembered her again, did he send the imperial doctor?
To be honest, the emperor was concerned about the issue of his daughter's heirs, and he could even remember this casual sentence after more than a month. If Jane Zai Dixin let other princesses know about this, I'm afraid her eyes would be red from jealousy.
But Qi Yang really didn't want such grace. She frowned with sorrow and said to Lu Qipei: "The imperial physician sent by the emperor is not easy to refuse. Why don't you hide, and I will see her by myself." "
At this moment, Zhi Ting was still waiting for a reply, and she gave the young couple a surprised look. She followed Qi Yang as a female officer for many years, but she was actually quite sensitive. She knew what she was doing when the doctor visited. In fact, it seemed to her nothing wrong. His Majesty and her husband had been married for three years and had nothing to do. She held Lu Sheng close all the time. She looked anxious, and only wished the two of them had a baby quickly.
But what is this now? Your Royal Highness asked the consort to hide, is there really any problem with the consort? But as a close female officer, she knew how affection they were, and even said something arrogant, she didn't know everything about the two of them...
Before Zhi Ting could figure it out, she saw Lu Qipei shook her head and said, "Your Majesty has sent an imperial doctor to see me both. You let me hide, and you will have it next time. What's the point of the imperial doctor coming here?"
But when Qi Yang heard this, his brows frowned tighter: "Then what do you say?"
Lu Qipei got up, adjusted his clothes, and Shi Shiran said: "Just go and meet. The royal doctor of the hospital, Your Majesty can always trust him. As long as the diagnosis of me is no problem, there will be no next time. "
She spoke with full confidence, and immediately dispelled the doubt that Zhi Ting had just raised about "unable to use a horse." However, Qi Yang was a little anxious when she heard this. She stretched out her hand and took Lu Qipei's hand. It was not easy to say anything because of the presence of others, but the worry in her beautiful eyes was clear. In addition, there are two doubts.
Of course, Lu Qipei had a full view of her expression, and then smiled and said, "It's okay, go to see the royal doctor, it will be fine in a while. When we come back, we will continue to talk about going to Zhuangzi, and then take Lu Sheng to see. Look at it."
Qi Yang still knew Lu Qipei, and seeing her calm and calm, he guessed that she should be confident. But the imperial doctor is superb, what kind of means does she have to hide from the other party's investigation and prevent him from realizing his identity?
With these doubts, Qi Yang was finally led by Lu Qipei to the front court to see the imperial doctor.
The emperor obviously loved Qi Yang enough, not only after a long time, he still remembered to send an imperial doctor to diagnose the pulse of his daughter and son-in-law, and even sent a famous sacred hand in the Taiyuan Hospital, and the emperor's most trusted imperial doctor.
Qi Yang looked at the old imperial physician's gray hair, his eyes turned to his fingers resting on Lu Qipei's veins, and his heart felt a little weak.
The old imperial doctor closed his eyes to check the pulse and did not notice the tangled and worried gaze of Her Royal Highness, but Lu Qipei noticed it the first time. She smiled at Qi Yang, her smile lightly and calmly, with silent comfort.
Qi Yang's tight heartstring finally eased a little under Lu Qipei's calmness. However, before she could let out her breath, the old imperial doctor who had checked the pulse withdrew his hand, and his closed eyes opened, and there was a clear look in his eyes.
In an instant, Qi Yang became nervous again. She bit her lower lip and observed the old doctor's expression first. Seeing that there was no abnormal color on his face, she had the courage to speak: "Doctor Chen, how is the body of the horse?"
The old doctor nodded slightly at Qi Yang, and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, the horse is in good health. Only the weather has been turbulent recently, and it has become a little hot. Drink some herbal tea to lower the fire. It's fine."
Most of the young people's health is good, especially like Lu Qipei's martial arts and no bad habits. The royal doctors did not think she was sick when he looked at her. The only thing the emperor confessed was that he didn't notice any difference after the diagnosis. He didn't think the problem was with the husband.
Qi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words of the imperial doctor, and he felt fortunate and puzzled. Secretly glanced at Lu Qipei, and it was too difficult to immediately ask what was going on, so he could only temporarily suppress curiosity and said, "That's fine."
When the voice fell, he saw the old imperial doctor looking at her, and when she saw her, he stretched out his hand and gestured with an invitation: "The minister asks for your pulse."
Qi Yang didn't feel anxious to check his pulse. She reached out and opened her sleeves a little, revealing her slender porcelain-white wrists. Seeing the old doctor again took a piece of light gauze and put it on her wrist, then he put his finger on the vein gate and began to diagnose the pulse.
Qi Yang waited for the old imperial doctor to diagnose the pulse, but he didn't care about it in his heart, so he casually filed a lawsuit with Lu Qipei. After waiting for a while, Qi Yang looked back at the face of the old imperial doctor, only to find that his expression was a lot more serious than when he had received Lu Qipei's pulse before, and he was not as relaxed as when he had received Lu Qipei's pulse before.
This made Qi Yang panicked. Before the old imperial doctor had finished the pulse, he asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong with me?"
Fortunately, the old imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis was almost done, and when he heard the words, he withdrew his hand, and opened his eyes to take a closer look at Qi Yang's complexion. In the end, he said a bunch of terms that Qi Yang didn’t understand, and summed up in Qiyang’s clouds and mist:
His Royal Highness and the Majesty’s knees are empty, and your Majesty also looks closely, but everything needs to be restrained. For such a long time, Yu Zisi also No benefit."
Final summary Qi Yang understood. Her white cheeks burned red in an instant—she and Lu Qipei have always been harmonious together, but somehow recently, this person has become much more enthusiastic at night. In addition to getting up in the morning, Qi Yang had a sore waist, he actually didn't hate it, on the contrary, he still had some fun. But when he turned his head, he was diagnosed by the imperial doctor, and he was asked to restrain himself.
This topic, even if the opposite is a doctor, is embarrassing enough.
Qi Yang turned away in embarrassment, afraid to face the gaze of the old imperial doctor, Lu Qipei coughed slightly and said: "We know, we must be careful from now on." After finishing speaking, he asked, "I don't know what your Majesty is, but there are still others. Is anything else wrong?"
The old doctor was very knowledgeable and naturally saw the embarrassment of the young couple, but it was nothing to be young and vigorous. He checked the pulse and felt that his majesty was probably too worried. The two of them should be just not fate, so he said: "Nothing, your majesty is in good health. There are some shortcomings. Pay attention to diet and daily living on weekdays. Just one or two adjustments. No need to take medicine."
After saying this, the old imperial doctor gave another warning, and Lu Qipei nodded again and again.
After sending the old imperial doctor back to the palace, Lu Qipei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head and his ears were twisted. He heard Qi Yang's rare gnashing voice: "You deliberately, right?"
Lu Qipei knew what she was talking about as soon as she heard it, and she was protective of her unscrewed ear with a guilty conscience: "Then what, Aning, isn't it good now. The doctor has gone through this trip, Your Majesty Knowing that you and I are in good health, I will be able to live a lot in the future."
Qi Yang's face was red at the moment, not ashamed or angry. It took a bit of effort to twist Lu Qipei's ears-after two lifetimes, Qi Yang felt that today was probably the most embarrassing. Even the problems in the boudoir were not diagnosed, and they were also taken to the ears. God knows that she was eager to have a crack on the ground, so she wouldn't have the face to see people by going straight in.
Seeing that she was really angry, Lu Qipei had to ask for mercy. But what can she do? Whenever the emperor has the slightest suspicion, let alone anything else, he will send an imperial doctor to the mansion to check her pulse, should she keep her identity secret, or will the day pass?
Although it is embarrassing now, but the young man is full of blood, who can say anything?
Qi Yang got angry for a while, and Lu Qipei finally used it to act like a baby before he barely got the princess's eyes: "Don't mention this. You said, how did you hide the pulse from the imperial doctor? This imperial doctor Chen is too much. A famous sacred hand in the hospital."
Speaking of business affairs, Lu Qipei did not hide her from her. He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and showed it to Qi Yang: "The medicine Qi Bo found can temporarily change the pulse condition after taking it, making it impossible to diagnose my pulse condition. different."
In his early years, Qi Bo wanted to make Lu Qipei a stand-in for Lu Qicheng, so a lot of preparations were made for women disguising themselves as men. However, it was also a temporary cover. Later, Lu Qipei became a consort, and the involvement became more and more serious, and Qi Bo focused on making more preparations for her. This medicine was only found last year, and Qi Bo also took a lot of thought for this.
Qi Yang took the porcelain bottle over after hearing the words, but did not open it to look at it, only held the bottle and looked at it for a long while. Then she suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Qipei: "If you take this medicine, what's wrong?"
Lu Qipei is still telling the truth: "It doesn't matter once or twice, eating too much does harm the body."
When Qi Yang heard this, he returned the porcelain bottle to Lu Qipei, and finally no longer angered her for embarrassing herself-no matter what happened, the emperor would never doubt that the consort was not good anymore. But the royal doctor no longer visits the door, it is the best for them.
Seeing her expression eased, Lu Qipei felt relieved, knowing that most of the matter was over. So she pulled Qi Yang's sleeves carefully and asked, "His Royal Highness, Xiu Mu, shall we go to Zhuangzi to play?"
Qi Yang still gave her an angry look, but said, "Go."