The first thousand two hundred and sixty-ninth chapters
"Hurry up and leave!" Zhao Changyuan pulled Ji Hen's wrist with a solemn expression and walked out. Qingdai trotted to follow.
"Hey...! What's going on? You didn't even give me a cup of tea, and you just dragged me out!" Ji Hen tried to break free from Zhao Changyuan's hand, but it was useless, and he said dissatisfiedly from behind.
"When you finish this matter for me, I'll give you as much tea as you want. Time is urgent now, so just follow me!" Zhao Changyuan didn't want to talk nonsense and pushed Ji Hen into the carriage that had been prepared.
Inside, he also stepped forward, ordered Qingdai to sit outside, and asked the coachman to set off quickly before lowering the curtain of the carriage. Ji Hen sat in the carriage, looking puzzled and confused.
"Hey! You have to explain the situation to me. What if I sell it? I'm worth a lot! If the price is low, I won't sell it!" Ji Hen expressed his doubts and said narcissistically.
"You want to enter the palace to diagnose and treat Princess Nanyou Xianle!" Zhao Changyuan said bluntly.
"Why? I haven't agreed yet!" Ji Hen was very dissatisfied. This guy clearly knew that he needed to treat people.
"Ji Hen, just think of it as helping me!" Zhao Changyuan knew what Ji Hen cared about, so he softened his tone and said seriously.
Ji Hen had never seen Shen Yang like this before, and he no longer had any objections in his heart. He nodded seriously: "Okay! Just treat it as helping you, and I won't do it again!"
"Thank you!" Zhao Changyuan said with a pleased smile.
"Brother, why are you so polite?" Ji Hen felt from the bottom of his heart that Zhao Changyuan had really changed a lot. He knew that even though the two of them were sitting calmly in the carriage, Zhao Changyuan's hand tightly clenching the corners of his clothes showed that he was feeling a lot worse.
Everyone is anxious, haha! This guy actually has someone he cares about!
In Changle Hall, Gong Yueyue's condition has always been unstable. Yan Yimo and Xu Chu were also looking at Gong Yueyue beside the bed, with worried expressions on their faces. Xu Chu looked at the tired Zhaoyang and said softly: "Zhaoyang,
You should go back and rest, you have been on guard all night and you are tired."
"Mother, I'm fine." Zhaoyang forced a smile.
"Zhaoyang, go back and rest. Gong Yueyue is sick now. What if you get sick too, what will your mother and I do?" Yan Yimo agreed at the side.
Zhaoyang looked at his father, the emperor and his mother, and nodded helplessly. He was indeed a little tired, so he left the Changle Hall. On the way back to the Wuyou Hall, Zhaoyang almost fainted, but fortunately the maid next to him held him. These days,
She was indeed exhausted physically and mentally, and was worried about Ah Qi's condition, and Gong Yueyue suddenly became so seriously ill.
"Xiu'er, you must tell me when Mr. Ji arrives in the palace later!" Zhaoyang asked the maid next to him as he approached the gate of Wuyou Palace.
"Yes, princess." Xiu'er supported Zhaoyang, her eyes showed worry, but she still nodded.
As soon as he entered the door, the eunuch bowed and said, "Princess, Master Gu Qi has been waiting in the front hall for a long time."
"Aqi is here!" Zhaoyang immediately became more energetic and turned to Xiu'er: "Is there anything inappropriate about my face?"
Xiu'er looked at it carefully and shook her head. Then Zhaoyang walked in with a smile.
"I, I'm fine for now!" Gu Qi's eyes were a little dodgey.
"Really?" Zhaoyang asked with a frown as he looked at Gu Qi's evasive eyes.
"Yeah." Gu Qi nodded.
Zhaoyang was dubious and glanced at the tea on the table beside him, which was already cold.
"Have you been here a long time?"
"I've been here for a while." Gu Qi nodded slightly.
"Why don't you let someone inform me?" Zhaoyang said with a little reproach in his eyes.
"You're taking care of Gong Yueyue. It wouldn't be good if I called you over rashly! Just in time, I took a look at the place where you grew up." Gu Qi stroked Zhaoyang's head and said with a smile.
Zhaoyang did not speak, but looked at Gu Qi with a slight smile. Seeing that Zhaoyang was a little tired, Gu Qi said softly: "If you are tired, go and rest!"
"But, I want to stay with you for a little longer!" Zhaoyang pouted.
"Can you bear it? You've been up all night!" Gu Qi asked her seriously.
"Is it obvious?" Zhaoyang asked hurriedly, stroking his cheek.
Gu Qi looked at Zhaoyang's reaction and was a little amused: "Why do you care so much in front of me?"
"I don't want you to see my bad side." Zhaoyang lowered his head gently.
"No matter what you look like, I will always like you!" Gu Qi hugged Zhaoyang into his arms as if coaxing a child. Zhaoyang smiled sweetly in Gu Qi's arms.
"After Mr. Ji diagnoses and treats Gong Yueyue, let him take a look at it for you!" Zhaoyang was still worried. She always felt that Gu Qi had concealed her condition.
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Gu Qi responded. In fact, he himself was very anxious to know what happened to him. If it weren't for the potion, he would have been exposed long ago.
Outside Zhengtian Hall, Zhao Changyuan and Ji Hen were waiting outside the hall, and a high-pitched voice from the eunuch slowly entered the hall.
"Zhao Changyuan, King of Pingnan of East Vietnam, and Ji Hen, the Medical Immortal of East Vietnam, have an audience!"
"Pass!" Yan Yimo was ready to greet them as early as when they first entered the palace.
The two of them walked towards Zhengtian Hall with their heads held high and their chests held high.
"Greetings to Emperor Nanyou! Long live, long live, long live!" The two of them knelt down in unison.
"Pingshen!" Yan Yimo coaxed. The two stood up again.
"You should know what's going on when you come to the palace today, so I won't say more! I would also like to ask Mr. Ji for a moment." Yan Yimo got to the point directly.
"Your Majesty, can you wait a moment?" Ji Hen knew that Emperor Nanyou was impatient, but he still interrupted.
"Is Mr. Ji trying to say something?" Yan Yimo looked at Ji Hen with doubt in his eyes. Ji Hen nodded.
"Speaking!"
"This time Cao Min came to Nanyou Palace to diagnose and treat Princess Xianle, it was completely requested by King Pingnan. Therefore, I ask the emperor to comply with King Pingnan's wishes in everything!" Ji Hen's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be graceful.
Listen clearly. Yan Yimo looked at Zhao Changyuan doubtfully, confused.
"Okay! I agree to all your needs!" Although Yan Yimo had doubts, his daughter's condition did not allow him to delay for another moment.
The group of people hurried to Changle Hall, and when Xu Chu saw Ji Hen coming, his eyes were filled with excitement.
"Mr. Ji, please save my daughter!" Xu Chu's mother said hurriedly with a bright smile on her face. Ji Hen nodded, Zhao Changyuan stood behind, slowly relaxed his clenched hands, and just like that, looked at Gong Yueyue through the crowd.
Ji Hen walked towards the bed and saw clearly the appearance of the person on the bed.
Isn't this Gong Yueyue's girl? What? Ji Hen glanced at Zhao Changyuan in confusion, but saw that Zhao Changyuan's eyes had been falling on Gong Yueyue. He concealed the confusion in his eyes and began to feel Gong Yueyue's pulse. Everyone was
Holding his breath, he waited for Ji Hen's results. As he took his pulse, Ji Hen's expression became visibly serious. Seeing Ji Hen's expression change, Zhao Changyuan knew that Gong Yueyue's condition was unusual, and his heart sank, but
, but he can't do anything now.
Ji Hen frowned. He re-detected Gong Yueyue's pulse in disbelief. His disbelief at the beginning turned into belief. He gently let go of Gong Yueyue's wrist and turned to Zhao Changyuan with a gloomy expression.
Zhao Changyuan looked at Ji Hen, his heart sank more and more, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.
"Mr. Ji, how's it going?!" Xu Chu asked hurriedly.
"It's a strange technique!" Ji Hen didn't hide anything and said it bluntly.
"Exotic skills?!" Yan Yimo frowned. He had heard this word before, and it was from the You clan! When Xu Chu heard this word, he took two steps back in disbelief. Why? Why did the different skills flow into the palace again? (Unfinished)