Zhao Yin didn't say anything and walked over slowly.

Shi Yong's gaze moved from his face to his legs.

It was obvious that Zhao Yin's foot, which had a leg, fell to the ground lighter than the other one. Although he covered it up well and pretended to be nothing, Shi Yong was too familiar with him and saw through the hidden pain under his calm face at first glance.

"Crip."

She murmured softly, and saw his sharp eyes look, and smiled softly again, and said quietly:

"Do you want me to give you acupuncture? You may not have time to do this in the past two days. The family has increased its population and cannot live in it. I also thanked the adults for their care and rewarded the money. My mother is preparing a house these two days, so I have to go back and help."

Zhao Yin looked at her face and said, "Just business."

Isn't it serious, so why don't you look for her? Shi Yong raised his eyebrows, "Is it related to the adults sending someone to thoroughly investigate the bookstore?"

Zhao Yin looked at him calmly, "The news is very well-informed."

Shi Yong said: "A friend happened to be the one who opened a bookstore."

Shi Yong had never concealed Zhao Yin about Wu Chan's affairs before, and Yan Mu, Yun Du and others were unwilling to let him know about it, but after meeting Yan Mu that day, she changed her mind and wanted to find an opportunity to ask for personal favors from Zhao Yin and get a pardon. Otherwise, how could Yan Mu and the others behave normally?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin didn't ask her what kind of friend she was, but said lightly:

"Since that's the case, that's great. You'll go to the Wuling Museum tonight, and I have something to tell you."

His face was plain and his attitude was done in business. Then, Shi Yong, as his subordinate, naturally could not object.

"Okay." Shi Yong said: "Do you still want to find Mr. Sun?"

Zhao Yin: "Yes."

Shi Yong nodded: "If there is nothing wrong with you, I will leave first."

Zhao Yin frowned slightly and nodded softly.

"Goodbye!"

Shi Yong was used to performing men's ceremonies. Even though he was wearing women's clothing, he still bowed to him and then turned around and left.

"Ashi!" Suddenly, a light call came, and Shi Yong turned his head and saw a familiar face.

Come to Sang.

He did not wear Prince Wuliang Khan's clothes today, but he wore casual clothes that Da Yan men often had. He had a smile on his face, straight facial features, tall figure, and a bit heroic.

Behind him were Wuwei and two guards.

Coming to Sang and Dayan as a proton was a condition in the alliance agreement signed by Batu and Princess Baoyin, but the treatment of protons in other countries depends entirely on the relationship between the two countries.

Emperor Guangqi did not make things difficult for Lai Sang and ordered the placement according to the etiquette of the princes from other countries. Therefore, Lai Sang not only had a special residence, but also had a guard and maid, which was comparable to the treatment of a prince. Of course, the cost required to come to Dayan was provided by the Wuliang Khan court.

Lai Sang came to seek medical treatment after his reputation. Unfortunately, his right leg was a little lame, his trauma healed, and he was not steadily walking. Wuwei helped him down from the carriage. He stood up a little straight, but it was still difficult to hide it.

Enemies have a narrow road.

When I came to Sang to see that Zhao Yin was not angry, Zhao Yin remained calm and had a good manners.

Shi Yong looked at Lai Sang's legs, then at Zhao Yin's legs, and smiled calmly.

"Please rest assured your second prince."

Laisang raised his hand to signal her to avoid the gift. The two eyes that fell on her face were shining with a wolf-like light, and she was very excited.

"Ashi, come."

Shi Yong lowered his head and walked closer.

Laisang's voice was a little weaker, "I live in the Siyi Pavilion of Huitong. Can you come to me? Or where do you live? I'll come to you?"

Shi Yong couldn't laugh or cry.

Perhaps it was because of the straightforwardness of the grassland people or Laisang's personality that he did not have the slightest implicitness or tactfulness of a young man. His eyes were straightforward and hot, and he turned all his admiration and longing for Shi Yong into his eyes.

Zhao Yin watched coldly and said nothing.

Shi Yong whispered: "Huitong Siyiguan is not a place that anyone can go if they want. Second Your Highness, you are the prince, I am a commoner, and we have no way to be friends."

A dark look appeared on Laisan's face.

Seeing this, Shi Yong looked at the Good Doctor Hall.

"However, my master is sick, so I'm afraid I can't see you personally. The second prince should come back a few days later. When the master gets better, I can recommend you."

When Lai Sang heard this, he waved his hand indifferently, "It's a great blessing to see you today. It's not a big deal to see a doctor."

Is it not important to treat a doctor?

Shi Yong frowned and looked at his legs.

"Have you improved recently?"

Laisan nodded, “It’s much better.”

Shi Yong said: "You take two steps and I'll take a look?"

Lai Sang walked obediently for two rounds in front of her without thinking. Shi Yong could see him desperately trying to make himself balanced, but the legs seemed to be shorter, and his movements looked a bit funny.

“It will get better.”

Shi Yong comforted him, "Remember to do rehabilitation according to the method I said."

Laisan nodded, "I remember it all."

The two were still greeting, and suddenly they heard Zhao Yin’s cold voice: “Didn’t it mean that there are too many things at home and they are reluctant to leave?”

Shi Yonglian smiled and looked at him and said, "Sir, you may not be too polite."

Laisang's brows even more pulled. He glanced at the culprit who made him lame, and looked unhappy: "What are the Governor here for doing? Could it be a consultation?"

Few people know about Zhao Yin’s leg disease.

I don’t know how to come to Sang.

When Zhao Yin heard the sound, he presented the original number of what Shi Yong said to him.

"The Second Highness may not be too polite."

Laisang was born noble and had a bad temper. Even when he arrived at Da Yan, he never had cold eyes. He heard this and glared at Zhao Yin. He was about to speak, but suddenly he thought that this was Ashi scolding Zhao Yin. So he became happy again, raised his eyebrows provocatively, hummed, turned his head to look at Shi Yong, and ignored him.

"Ashi, go and accompany me in."

Although Shi Yong was very willing to see Zhao Yin getting angry and inconvenient to attack, she didn't want to die. Just as Wu Chan said, sleeping with her head on is very dangerous. You still have to be responsible and not take it seriously to anger him.

She didn't want to give Lai Sang hope either.

"Second Your Highness, my family has urgent matters and is inconvenient to accompany you. I'm leaving now."

When Lai Sang saw that she was about to leave, he reached out and wanted to pull her, but when his hand reached mid-air, he was grabbed by Zhao Yin.

Lai Sang stared at him, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yin's face was calm.

"The Second Prince respects himself."

This is in Dayan.

He is treated as a prince by food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he is not a real prince. After all, he is still a high-level prisoner.

Laisang understood this very well. He accepted Zhao Yin's warning eyes and slowly withdrew his wrists, but took out something from his arms.

"Ashi, you take it."

Shi Yong turned around and saw something thrown at him. She caught it casually and found it was a token.

Laisang said, "You come to Siyiguan to find me. Those medical officials are not as good as you. I want you to help me treat my legs."

Shi Yong held the token and saw Zhao Yin standing next to him with a cold face. Suddenly he thought of the Jinyiwei token that he took back silently. He smiled slightly and said to Lai Sang:

"If I were to see a doctor, I would come."

It is very easy to satisfy when you come to Sang.

When I saw this, my face was filled with bright sunshine.

"I'll wait for you. There is nowhere to race horses and hunt in the capital. It's very boring. I'm about to hold it crazy."

Shi Yong said with a nod and put the token in his arms.

When she walked out of the alley, she found that Zhao Yin had followed him at some point. She did not ride a bicycle, and Zhao Yin was walking, and Xie Fang and Zhu Jiu followed him far away.

Shi Yong looked up at him, "What does this mean by sir?"

Zhao Yin quietly walked with her with his waist knife.

"Laisan has a special identity, don't be confused."

Shi Yong's eyebrows slightly frowned.

Zhao Yin's air conditioning was very strong, and he could be infected even if he stood close to him, so Shi Yong was slightly away from him.

"I am Mr. Sun's apprentice, a doctor, and medical skills have no borders. In my eyes, he is a patient."

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To be continued...