The words of Dr. Chen were nailed into Huang Zifu’s heart like a nail. Huang Zifu felt a hint of dull pain in his heart, but since Dr. Chen had clearly stated that he had no choice but to make things difficult for him, Huang Zifu couldn’t continue to make things difficult for him. Huang Zifu restrained her emotions and hid her. She calmly and politely said to Dr. Chen: “Since that’s the case, then please Dr. Chen prescribe some medicine for Lord Shen first and ask him to take care of his body first. When Lord Shen wakes up, I will ask him about this matter carefully.”
Dr. Chen nodded, and was held by Huang Zifu with both hands, but he still did not kneel down. “The old minister follows the order. Now I will give Lord Shen an injection first, and then write a prescription. The emperor asked someone to go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine.”
“Okay.” Huang Zifu agreed. When Doctor Chen turned and walked into the compartment, Huang Zifu reminded again: “Doctor Chen, remember not to tell anyone about this.”
When Shen Subai woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. The wide and soft bed is carefully embroidered with gold thread, and the small room is full of light gauze curtains. A faint incense slowly drifted from the incense burner in front of him. The candlesticks on the table have become a pile of tear candles. The wick that had been extinguished just now was still a little bit of fire.
The most important thing is that Shen Subai saw a very strong burning charcoal fire beside him. The charcoal fire made this small room full of the feeling of being like midsummer sunshine, radiating into the room with a scorching heat.
The strange environment gradually awakened Shen Subai, who was originally sleepy. He opened his clear eyes, looked at the slightly turbulent veil hanging on the bed, and sat up all of a sudden.
It was not until he sat up that Shen Subai realized that his brain was very chaotic. It was as if it was filled with something heavy and turbid, and it became bulky and painful as soon as it touched. Shen Subai stood up slowly and noticed that the clothes on his body had been changed. The silky silk and the outfit in this room were revealed. This seemed to be a woman’s room.
Shen Subai took a few steps, lifted the veil in front of the door, and entered a larger room. In this room, there were mahogany furniture. A scent of familiar rouge that made him feel slightly familiar, rushed into Shen Subai’s nose. Shen Subai turned around and saw himself in the bronze mirror on the dressing table in front.
This must be the woman’s room, that’s right.
Just as Shen Subai wanted to step forward and pick up the comb on the dressing table in front, someone pushed the door and walked in. Shen Subai’s body stiffened for a second, and then he put the comb back to its original place.
“Oh, Lord Shen is awake?” Ru Nian, who was following Huang Zifu, saw Shen Su Baizheng standing by.In the middle of the room, my eyes were filled with surprise.
“I…” Shen Subai looked at Huang Zifu and Ru Nian. What happened before he fainted yesterday was like an open memory, and instantly surged towards him. Presumably, he was rescued by Huang Zifu and the others. But he stammered for a long time, stuck in the plot of memories, and finally he was unable to say a word.