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My Lord Shuo,

can we please stop doing things

that hurt the enemy

but hurt us more?

What if you catch a cold?

Understood.

Miss Tang.

Slow down.

You're sick.

It's nothing serious.

Just a slight cold.

I have already taken the medicine.

Is this a birthmark too?

It is a birthmark.

Young Master Su is right.

It is indeed easy to catch a cold in this season.

Let me examine you.

Could it be

that destiny really exists?

What are you thinking about?

You look so lost in thought.

Nothing.

What's the situation with Yuwen Jia?

He is busy with disaster relief.

By the way,

he is planning

to marry into Rouran during their internal strife

to increase his chances of winning the succession.

Didn't he contact Tang Zhiluo?

Jingxuan,

as a friend,

I want to advise you.

Being cautious is a good thing,

but being overly cautious

will push away those who have good intentions.

I thought you were someone formidable.

You showed your true colors so quickly.

Your Highness, are you there?

It's time for your medicine.

Before taking the medicine,

I have something

to give to Miss Tang.

I forgot.

Miss Tang

can't see.

So Your Highness was worried about this.

Do you know what you are eating?

Of course I do.

It's just poisonous plant leaves.

Should I praise your honesty,

or your fearlessness of death?

I am indeed afraid of death.

But I'm more afraid of living in ignorance.

Medicine and poison,

just like life and death,

are two sides of the same coin.

That day, I deliberately left the prescription for Your Highness,

thinking you would verify it.

It seems I was not thoughtful enough.

I should have told you directly.

Then this dead tree...

Since it's medicine,

the dosage must be precise.

Although this dosage can kill a potted plant,

it is far from a lethal dose for a human.

From now on, I will personally deliver

Your Highness's medicine.

Please rest assured, Your Highness.

Do you think I'm afraid of you?

I shall take my leave.

Thank you.

It's Young Master Su.

I thought it was Miss Yunling.

You're welcome.

The palace sent new servants.

She was afraid there might be spies among them,

so she had to settle them herself to feel at ease.

So she couldn't accompany you to brew the medicine.

I'm here to help instead.

There isn't really anything I need help with.

Jingxuan is not taking his medicine properly again.

You are so careful.

Isn't your devotion being wasted?

Although His Highness is cautious,

he is quite obedient when taking his medicine.

Please don't blame him, Miss Tang.

When Jingxuan was born,

the late Empress passed away.

The Emperor despised him

and ignored him completely.

Washing clothes and cooking in winter,

repelling insects and relieving heat in summer,

only Yunling was by his side.

Naturally, he wouldn't easily trust others.

No wonder Miss Yunling

has many small cuts on her hands

and traces of frostbite from winter.

What?

When you practiced medicine before,

haven't you heard the various rumors about him?

Such as being moody,

eccentric,

and gossip like having a father but no mother to teach him?

Although I have heard them,

I never believed them.

Why wouldn't I believe it?

If His Highness

were truly as the rumors say,

I wouldn't have heard so much gossip.

You two are truly

kindred spirits.

Has something been on your mind lately, Your Highness?

Why do you ask?

Your Highness's lung pulse shows sorrow,

your heart is restless,

and your liver fire is stagnant.

Although your meridians are clear,

if this continues long-term,

it will surely damage your foundation.

I will write you a prescription.

Please keep a light diet for a few days, Your Highness.

Medicine and food must complement each other.

Something happened.