As soon as Yu Wen Yanran opened her eyes, she saw Ziya lifting the sleeves of the seventeenth emperor. She was so angry that she yelled at Ziya: "You are a little medical girl, how dare you treat the seventeenth emperor?"

You are so rude, I will ask the Seventeenth Emperor to send you to prison!" After saying that, he looked at the Seventeenth Emperor sadly, Fang showed his feminine attitude, and said softly, "Seventeenth Emperor, she bullied you.

Me! Woohoo..."

"Are you awake? Do you want to take another look?" Ziya smiled mischievously, took out the mirror from her arms, and handed it to Yuwen Yanran. Yuwen Yanran immediately closed her eyes tightly and tilted her head.

After being reminded by Ziya, Yuwen Yanran was greatly embarrassed. It's over, it's over. The seventeenth emperor must have seen her in her most ugliest appearance. He wanted to reach out to cover his face, but because the acupuncture points were not clear, his body was covered except for his neck.

Neither can move.

With two clicks, Ziya untied Yuwen Yanran's acupuncture points, put away her mirror and smile, and restored her rigor as a doctor. She began to explain the precautions: "I won't hurt you anymore. As long as you listen to me, you will slowly get better."

Recover. During this period, your diet must be light. You can only eat boiled vegetables without adding any ingredients. When your brother finds the three herbs, your poison will be completely cured. Don’t worry, you will be as beautiful as ever!" The next four

Ziya bit the word very hard. Yuwen Yanran's heart beat like a drum when she heard it.

Ziya continued: "Where's the medical fee? You can do whatever you want and don't force it. Once it's collected, it will be sent to Prince Jin's Mansion, where I live now." This sentence also meant that he was proud.

Yuwen Yanran twisted the cotton wool in the quilt into a ball with her hands. She endured it. She continued to endure it. When she recovered as before, she wanted her to look good!

After leaving Yuwen Yanran's room, Ziya left the palace with King Jin.

When the emperor and his entourage came over, King Jin just nodded and called his brother, then led Ziya away.

Luo Zhongtian looked at Luo Zhongting's back for a long time, Seventeenth Brother, what do you think I should do with you? Can you really stay? Are you really just an idle prince as you appear on the surface?

Why do you want to kill someone every time it snows in winter?

Eight years ago, in the same winter, he killed three of his elder brothers and four younger brothers in succession before he could sit on the throne of the emperor. For eight years, he has been haunted by a dream. The imperial city was filled with rivers of blood and corpses.

All over the field, a golden dragon hovered in the sky, roaring. On the dragon's back was the seventeenth brother who was high up. The seventeenth brother was like a god, looking down on him, treating him as if he were nothing...

How did Seventeenth Brother escape that disaster eight years ago? He clearly saw him drink the bowl of poison with his own eyes.

"Your Majesty..." the eunuch's duck-like voice sounded.

Luo Zhongtian frowned slightly, and looked over again. He saw that the figure of his seventeenth brother had already disappeared into the snowy imperial garden. Without stopping, he walked straight to Yuwen Yanran's room. Can Tianle, the miracle doctor, be of use to him?

On the snowy official road, Luo Zhongting and Jimo Ziya got into the carriage.

Ziya was still very close to Luo Zhongting, still very interested in the fact that he got chicken skin all over his body when he saw Yu Wen Yanran. After winking, she couldn't help but said: "Well, how did you do it?"

"What?" Luo Zhongting couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, but his mouth was serious. For some reason, when he stayed with this woman, he felt inexplicably relaxed, inexplicably natural, and inexplicably enjoying this way of getting along with her.

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"I told you about the goosebumps. How about you tell me this secret and I will give you Qifengcao to make elixirs?" She was really interested in Luo Zhongting's secret. If she couldn't

When the secret was revealed, she felt a knot in her heart, as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her.

Luo Zhongting's expression moved for a moment, then he covered it up and put on a faint signature smile.

When Ziya saw it, she immediately felt unhappy and snorted: "Luo Zhongting, can you stop being so hypocritical in front of me?"

When she saw it, Luo Zhongting frowned. Could it be that he didn't hide it well enough? Since she could easily read his emotions, what about his shrewd royal brother? Couldn't he see it?

He had no idea that Ziya could see his emotions entirely because he no longer knew how to hide them in front of her.

"Huh -" Ziya snorted again, sat on the other side of the carriage, opened the curtain and looked out the window.

Behind Ziya, Luo Zhongting's voice sounded sincerely: "When I see a woman I hate, I will indeed get goosebumps all over my body."

"Are you serious?" Ziya completely forgot that she was angry. She turned around and stared at Luo Zhongting with shining eyes. Then, her eyes rolled around and a smile spread on her face.

Come on. So, he doesn’t hate himself anymore?

"Yeah." Luo Zhongting's face suddenly turned red, he covered his face with a fan in embarrassment and shook it lightly.

"Hahaha, then you can be my male favorite. We each get what we need. You don't hate me anyway, hahaha..."

Hearty laughter floated in the carriage.

He Yi frowned outside the carriage. People who practice martial arts have excellent hearing. When he suddenly heard Ziya's words, he really wanted to kill this woman with a sword.

But I heard my master say in the carriage: "If the prince of the four countries chooses a concubine this time, you can pass the test smoothly. At the same time, you can also help me drive away those women who want to enter my palace, I will consider it carefully."

He Yi was so angry that he quickly plugged his ears with his hands.

"Hahaha..." The woman's rude laughter still poured into his ears through the gaps between He Yi's fingers.

The two people in the carriage were already very close to each other at some point. Luo Zhongting lowered his voice in Ziya's ear: "If you encounter an ambush later, you just run for your life. Do you understand?"

Ziya was stunned, raised her head, and looked into Luo Zhongting's deep eyes.

Then I heard Luo Zhongting's deep voice: "Didn't you realize that the direction of the carriage was wrong?"

Ziya opened her mouth without making a sound, her eyes widened, was she going in the wrong direction? She really didn't feel anything, she was a road idiot! But why did this man suddenly care so much about her? He didn't want to kill or beat her a few days ago.

Do you really trust her? Or is it just testing? She hates trying again and again, she hates it!

The next moment, a big hand wrapped her hand into his, and heat came from his palm. Her frantic heart calmed down, and then it started beating wildly again uncontrollably.

Luo Zhongting tightened his hands and said in a very soft but firm voice: "Listen to me, you are only a third-level Qingxuan martial artist. If they are ambushed, you are no match for them!"

Ziya looked deeply at Luo Zhongting and saw concern and worry in his eyes. He is a master of the seventh level of Orange Profound. If he breaks through again, he will directly enter the realm of Tianxuan. Why is he worried? What will happen?
Chapter completed!