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With regards to the origins of this priest, Song Yichen also held a skeptical attitude, so he immediately asked the black hawk to carefully investigate further.

When the priest heard Shen Kouqing's question, he said: "What's wrong with that, can it have an immediate effect? We'll know in two days."

Seeing him stammer and change his attitude, Shen Kouqing couldn't help but to squint her phoenix eyes. She could only listen to him a little.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, the emperor suddenly woke up. His father-in-law laughed loudly and said to everyone, "The emperor is awake!"

Hearing that, Song Yichen rushed back to royal grandpa's side, and tightly grabbed onto his hand: "royal grandpa, you're finally awake, this grandson is really worried about you!"

The emperor kindly opened his eyes, looked at him, and nodded. He then lightly patted the back of his hand, saying, "I heard what you guys said just now." "It's been hard on you, grandson."

From their conversation, the Emperor learned that he had been in a coma for several days.

And in these few days, the priest came to the palace to refine a few pills for him. The Emperor finally realized that it was probably because of this pill that he woke up.

The priest saw that the Emperor had woken up, and immediately looked at Shen Kouqing proudly: "How is it, the effect is immediate, right? Just a moment ago, the Emperor only consumed one pill and he already had such a reaction. In the future, if he takes it often, I believe he will definitely be able to live forever! "

Shen Kouqing was speechless at his words, how could there be an immortal pill in this world?

Just as he was about to refute, the emperor waved his hands and said to Shen Kouqing softly, "Kou Qing, I believe the words of this Taoist. I have already woken up. Even the Imperial Physician was helpless against this matter. Who would have thought that this Daoist Priest would be able to resolve it so easily? I believe he really does have some ability. "

Song Yichen couldn't help but frown when he heard royal grandpa's words.

This royal grandpa had never believed in the words of the gods and ghosts, and these things were all fake. If not for Song Yuanhui wanting to give the priest a try, how could it have such an effect?

Thinking about it, he had no choice but to suspect his own Ninth Imperial Uncle, who was currently standing silently at the side.

Seeing that the Emperor had woken up, he immediately stepped forward to support him up and said: "Royal father, this priest was invited by my good friends who I entrusted to the side. They all say that the priest is incredibly powerful, and the pills that were refined are the best in the world, but I never thought that after royal father ate it, he would truly feel refreshed.

Shen Kouqing listened at the side and her brows twitched slightly. She had a nagging feeling that this Song Yuanhui was secretly thinking about some kind of adulterous thing.

However, there wasn't any actual reason to grab onto his own weakness. Seeing the raised corners of Song Yuanhui's mouth, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

Was the pill refined by the priest really that godly? He hadn't expected that the emperor would wake up after eating so much. Presumably, he still had some sort of healing effect.

Hearing Song Yuanhui's words, Shen Kouqing's eyebrows twitched, she decided to make the best of it.

Thus, he looked at Song Yuanhui with a fawning face, and said: "So this priest is actually so resourceful, may I ask to help royal father treat his illness? He had been afflicted with disease since he was young and had never gotten any better."

Hearing Shen Kouqing's words, Song Yuanhui's face changed, and looked at priest awkwardly.

priest and Song Yuanhui looked at each other, as if they were discussing something.

The Emperor immediately raised his hand and said, "The priest is extremely powerful and smart. If I am able to cure my illness, then Chen's illness at his hands shouldn't be a difficult matter. I might as well hurry over to the emperor's eldest grandson's mansion and let him have a good look."

priest subconsciously glanced at Song Yuanhui when he heard the emperor's words.

Shen Kouqing had naturally noticed this tiny movement and was able to determine that there must be some sort of collusion between the two of them. She didn't know if this priest was very good at scheming, but he would quickly reveal it to him.

After bringing this priest to the emperor's grandson's mansion with such fanfare, he immediately got Song Yichen to cooperate with him, and sat by the side with a sickly face. This priest was extremely unwilling to let go of his pulse, Shen Kouqing watched from the side, and from the looks of it, his posture was likely to be one of someone who had learned medicine.

priest pondered for a moment, retracted his hand, looked up at Song Yichen, and said: "Since young, there has always been such an illness like this Emperor's Daughter, and it is easy to get wind cold. The wind cold malaria has already settled in your body, you just need to take one of my golden pellets, and it will immediately be treated."

When Shen Kouqing heard this, he pretended to be surprised and asked, "So priest has such a brilliant plan. Then do you know why his face is pale now? How can I cure this cold disease? How exactly did priest make this golden core? "

priest had a face full of impatience when he was asked this string of questions by Shen Kouqing.

He could only wave his hand and say, "Three days from now, I will bring the pill here. At that time, whether or not this pill will be effective will depend on whether or not it can be of any use. But it still needs to be combined with time and people, otherwise, no one will be able to save this grandson."

Shen Kouqing saw that he was pretending to be mysterious and could not help but frown.

Even someone like Song Yichen, who completely didn't know anything about medicine could tell whether this priest was capable or not.

In his heart, he already knew what this priest was capable of.

priest was so busy that he wanted to leave after he finished talking to Yue Yang, saying that he still had matters to attend to in the residence.

As Shen Kouqing watched his figure disappear into the distance, she gave Song Yichen a meaningful glance, and Song Yichen quickly sent people to keep an eye on his movements.

priest would usually report to everyone he came into contact with.

Seated on the chair, Song Yichen couldn't help but sigh, and lightly coughed a few times. Shen Kouqing hurriedly poured a cup of tea and placed it beside him, "There's no need to be too anxious.

Shen Kouqing knew that because of the incident with the royal grandpa, Song Yichen's body had weakened even more.

If that was the case, it would be exactly what Song Yuanhui wanted. The emperor's illness would cause Song Yichen to experience extreme pain, and at that time, the two of them might even lose to Song Yuanhui.

As such, he slowly dragged them into the water. But in this life, Shen Kouqing would definitely not let this happen a second time.

No matter how skilled this Song Yuanhui was, he was no longer the Shen Kouqing from before.