Jiaojiao was exposed, and her little head drooped, her pink lips flattened, and her cat's pupils were stained with a layer of mist.

"Brother, I want to learn~"

She pulled his pants legs, and her little breasts were soft, as if she was acting cute.

"Pretty brother, please teach me, okay?"

She looked at him with tears again, and her cat eyes seemed to be looking into his heart.

Because it is a sensitive period, Linhua Palace has been targeted again, Wuxin did not leave and hid in the house all day long.

At this moment, he hid behind the door and heard the soft and soft sound. For some reason, the cold heart of a killer was about to melt.

He had an objection to the little princess before, but now he thinks that the child is really cute and makes people feel cute.

No, to be precise, only the little princess is cute, but he didn't feel this way when he saw other children.

He had killed some children before.

Because those are the ones who have hurt Your Highness.

But will the master, who is so cold and ruthless, be soft-hearted to the little princess?

Wuxin still underestimated Jiaojiao.

Yan Jinglan lowered his eyes and bumped into the blue cat's eyes. His hard, cold and dark heart suddenly burst, and was knocked away.

"Brother~"

When Jiaojiao saw him ignore him, her tears fell out, forming a mermaid bead.

Yan Jinglan's heart felt as uncomfortable as if he had been blocked by someone.

He didn't like seeing her crying sadly.

"Put your tears away, I'll teach you."

Yan Jinglan said a word coldly, and the little guy immediately burst into tears and laughed with joy.

"Beautiful brother is so good~ I like beautiful brother the most~"

When Yan Jinglan heard this like, for some reason, his brother's blocked heart was instantly relieved.

His bright red lips unconsciously curled up a very light curve.

Then he began to teach Jiaojiao medical skills.

It's naturally the easiest to start.

Jiaojiao has already understood the names and effects of these medicinal herbs before. Now I am teaching Jiaojiao how to take pulses, how to treat patients, how to prescribe the right medicine, and how to make medicine.

"Hand stretched out."

Yan Jinglan sat on the dilapidated small stone bench in the yard, and was usually with Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, and Yan Jinglan stretched out her slender white fingers and gently pressed them on her pulse to take her pulse.

The little thing's overall physique is much better than before.

However, because of Jiaojiao's physical condition, he couldn't take it very carefully.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the uneven scar on the little thing's white and tender elbow. Thinking of the scene in the cave that night, his heart seemed to be touched by something, as if an electric current passed by.

"Take a pulse and also calls the pulse. Like me, the three middle fingers are respectively pressed on the three parts of the wrist. The pulse patterns are divided into twenty-seven middle parts, namely floating pulse, deep pulse, slow pulse, rapid pulse, slip pulse, slow pulse, weak pulse, solid pulse, long pulse, short pulse..."

Yan Jinglan didn't treat the little thing as a four-year-old child at all, so she told her everything she knew.

Jiaojiao opened her bright cat eyes and stared blankly at her beautiful brother's mouth opening and closing. Her expression was so serious, and her little ears were still shaking, as if she was thinking.

Then Yan Jinglan told Jiaojiao what these pulses represent and how to read them.

"Floating pulse is a yang disease, slow wind and frequent heat, tight cold and tight; floating and strong wind and heat, weak and floating means blood deficiency..."

The cold and nice voice of the boy sounded in the quiet Linhua Palace.

The boy's voice was a little cold, but he didn't seem impatient at all, and he was slowly and patient.

It took Yan Jinglan to stop about a few quarters of an hour later.

Wu Xin in the house had long been dizzy and could not tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

The master is too cruel. I can tell so much to a four-year-old child. Can the little princess understand?

Could it be that the master wants to use this trick to persuade the little princess to resign?

He was slapped in the face soon.

When Jiaojiao saw the boy's voice behind her, she hurriedly brought a glass of water into the house and handed it to the boy.

"Beautiful brother, please drink a glass of water, otherwise your throat will break down."

The beautiful brother's voice sounds so nice, it's so sad!

Yan Jinglan felt a little warm about the little thing's thoughtfulness.

He did not refuse, drank the warm water in one go, and then asked the little thing: "Did you remember everything your brother said just now?"

Jiaojiao nodded.

Yan Jinglan stretched out his slender and fair arms.

Jiaojiao immediately stretched out three white and fat fingers, followed the boy's appearance just now, and placed it on his pulse, and then told the boy's symptoms as he had just said.

"The beautiful brother's body is cold and has a strong ignition. This is the slow pulse..."

“Very well said.”

Yan Jinglan reached out and touched the little thing's furry head like a reward.

Jiaojiao was a little curious and worried: "Why is the cold in the beautiful brother's body so heavy? Is the beautiful brother in bad health? How can we treat it?"

She wanted to cure her beautiful brother's illness.

Yan Jinglan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

At this time, a thud sound came from the room.

Wuxin, who was hiding behind the door, accidentally knocked the door on his head.

Jiaojiao looked back and saw nothing, but instead she saw that there seemed to be a reflection behind the door. She was so scared that she crawled into Yan Jinglan's arms.

"Beautiful brother, there is a thief!"

Yan Jinglan glanced at the door coldly and said coldly: "Don't get out yet."

"master."

Wuxin walked out respectfully, touching his forehead that was knocked red.

"Is it uncle?" Jiaojiao turned around and saw a familiar person, the man in black beside her beautiful brother.

She saw this uncle several times when she came here.

Yan Jinglan asked: "What were you doing just now?"

Wuxin glanced at the little princess who was curious and said truthfully: "I was just shocked, and the little princess actually remembered it."

If Jiaojiao can directly take her pulse and tell Yan Jinglan's symptoms, she must have remembered everything Yan Jinglan said in her mind.

It can be seen that the little princess is definitely not an ordinary child.

Jiaojiao immediately smiled, no longer afraid, walked to Wuxin and looked at him with even more curious eyes.

"Because Jiaojiao remembers it after listening to it!"

Wuxin looked at his master in a little astonishment.

My master also remembers everything he has learned and can remember it after listening to it.

I didn't expect that the little princess and her own master were so coincidental.

Perhaps because I can always see the little princess and the master smiling these days, the little princess has not shown any harm to the master, and Wuxin is no longer hostile to the little princess as before.

"Please keep the matter of his subordinates in Linhua Palace confidential."

"Then tell me what your name is!?" Jiaojiao was curious about the black mask on his face, and reached out to touch it, but couldn't.

"This..." Wuxin looked at the master and asked for his consent.
Chapter completed!