"Princess, there is another thing... The sick scholar of the King of Hell Pavilion appeared in the northwest. He had already entered the city early this morning and stayed in the inn in the city." After talking about Tan Jizhi, Zhuo Jing changed his mind and talked about another thing. The sick scholar was definitely the target of the key monitoring of the Ding Palace, whether it was his personality or his grudges with the Ding Palace. If it weren't for Ling Tiehan's face and the friendship between Ling Tiehan and Xu Qingchen, Ye Li would never mind attacking and killing this person forcing her to force.

"Send someone to stare at him and inform Ling Tiehan if he dares to do something that shouldn't be done in Licheng, don't blame me for not giving face to the Lord of the King of Hell." Zhuo Jing retreated. Ye Li frowned and thought that it had been half a month since Bi Luohua brought back from Chu Jing. Chen Yang and Dr. Lin stayed in the door and didn't know when they would take it. Although he couldn't see anything wrong with Mo Xiuyao, Ye Li still understood that there were such toxic toxins and old injuries in his body, and Mo Xiuyao would never feel very comfortable. After thinking about it, Ye Li stood up and walked towards the yard where Chen Yang and Dr. Lin lived.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Chen Yang and Dr. Lin quarreling back and forth. Chen Yang always acted like a famous man, and even occasionally he was a little toxic, he rarely quarreled with others without any grace. Dr. Lin has a strange personality, but after a few months of being together, Ye Li had never seen him like this, just roll up his sleeves and fight with others. Stepping into the yard, Ye Li smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, Master, what's wrong with you?" Chen Yang snorted and raised his chin and said proudly: "This miracle doctor is not as good as a rural reckless man." Dr. Lin was not polite, and looked at him with disdain, "It's a rural reckless man who doesn't want to be like you. He dares to call him a miracle doctor? He has been cured many times by you for so many years, right?"

Chen Yang suddenly burst out and jumped up and said angrily: "Old man Lin! Don't rely on his seniority to behave like I dare not beat you?! You dare to slander me for medical ethics!" Dr. Lin sneered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to do it? Did you feel diarrhea yesterday feel good?"

Ye Li couldn't help but cover her face and moan. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. This yard obviously cannot accommodate two miracle doctors. At the beginning, the two of them were chatting so hard that they wanted to meet each other early. Why did they reach the point of drugging each other in just a few months? He quickly grabbed the two people who were about to take action, "Mr. Chen, demeanor. Master... calm down and say something." Dr. Lin snorted lightly, glanced at Chen Yang and said, "For the sake of Princess Ding, I won't care about you." Chen Yang hummed louder than him, waved his hand and stroked his sleeves and restored the style of a famous scholar and asked, "Why is the princess here when he is free?" Ye Li was speechless. If I don't come again, would you kill each other?

In fact, Ye Li was completely over-thinking. These two people have often disagreements these days, and the servants who served in the yard are used to it. When they see them quarrel, they immediately hide away to avoid harming the fish in the pond. Even so, they never saw anyone killing anyone.

The three of them sat down, Chen Yang looked at Ye Li and said, "I understand what the princess is about." Ye Li nodded and smiled slightly, "Then I guess Mr. Chen and Master have made progress?" Chen Yang and Dr. Lin looked at each other and talked to each other. The reason why they quarreled every day was because there was progress, but the opinions of the two could not be unified, but no one could convince anyone. The ancient prescription of the Green Flowers has been lost for nearly a thousand years, and the prescription is extremely complicated. Many of the places are also written in a specious way. Anything that makes mistakes in one place is unimaginable. After listening to Chen Yang's words, Ye Li was silent for a moment, and she also understood that everything could not be solved so easily. What's more, an ancient prescription that has been lost for thousands of years. However, the Green Flowers are not medicinal materials that can be seen everywhere, and medicine is not allowed to be tested at all.

"What are the opinions of Mr. Chen and Master?" Ye Li asked, covering up the disappointment that flashed through his heart.

Chen Yang looked at Ye Li with appreciation and said, "A more conservative method is to use the green flowers as medicine to prepare a medicine that temporarily suppresses the fire and cold poisons in the prince's body. It can keep the prince safe within a few years." Ye Li shook his head and rejected Chen Yang's method. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the future life will not be calm. Once there is something wrong with Mo Xiuyao's body, it would be better to let the Mo family army and the people of the Dingwang Mansion die now. What's more, where else should I find a second green flowers in this world? After pondering for a long time, Ye Li said, "The prince's body is not hindered for the time being. Please continue to study it." In fact, the two of them are also not optimistic about conservative therapy, but they really dare not joke about Mo Xiuyao's life. He naturally agreed after hearing what Ye Li said.

After leaving Chen Yang's yard, Ye Li was in a deep mood. Walking in the corridor, Ye Li suddenly paused and said in a deep voice: "Qin Feng, go and invite the sick scholar over, I want to see him."

"Yes, my subordinates receive the order."

The sick scholar can be said to be unique in the world in terms of poisoning skills, but his martial arts are not very satisfactory due to physical reasons. Since Qin Feng knew his specialty and weaknesses, it is naturally not difficult for Qilin to invite someone to visit.

"Three Pavilion Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine?" Ye Li walked into the flower hall with a smile and looked at the young man sitting in the flower hall with a waxy expression. The sick scholar turned around and narrowed his eyes to stare at the fair-looking woman in blue in front of him with a malice flashing in his eyes, "Cough cough... Princess Ding? It's been a long time since I haven't seen you yet. Why? Mo Xiuyao is not dead yet?" Ye Li was not angry and smiled and said, "The Master Lao is thinking about it, the prince is very good. Otherwise, how could the Pavilion Master run from Xiling to Licheng with great effort?" The sick scholar stared at her coldly and said, "Bi Luohua is in your hands?" For the whereabouts of Bi Luohua, he and the people sent by Ye Li had a lot of wits and courage. Unexpectedly, the last thing fell into Ye Li's hands first. Ye Li lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Mo Jingqi or what Tan Jizhi told you?"

The sick scholar raised his eyebrows, and Ye Li smiled faintly, "When Feng San came back from the capital, he told me that he was chased by someone suspected of being the King of Hell on the way. I guessed that it would not take long to meet the Master of the Three Pavilion. However..." Ye Li changed his tone, and his quiet eyes were also covered with a hint of chill. "Dare the Master of the Three Pavilions who dared to enter my Licheng alone? Do you not see me and Prince Ding's Mansion seriously or do you think that I dare not touch you because of the Lord Ling's face?"

When Ling Tiehan was mentioned, the sick scholar's face was not good. He sneered: "I don't need you to see the face of my elder brother! Isn't I asking for me to ask for me? I heard that the genius doctor Chen Yang lives in Ding's Mansion for many years. How did he study the prescription of Biluohua?" Ye Li raised a faint smile on his lips and nodded and admitted: "The Third Pavilion Master is right. I did invite the Third Pavilion Master to come here for the Biluohua medicine." The sick scholar's sinister face squeezed a vicious smile, "Don't think about it. If I want me to save Mo Xiuyao, don't dream. When I practice Biluohuangquan, I will ask Mo Xiuyao to taste it!"
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