Xia Yihan walked a few steps, but when she saw that Hu Ling'er didn't follow, she stopped and turned around and said, "Why, you're not leaving?"
Hu Ling'er was angry and said in a bad tone: "If you want to leave, you can go by yourself. I have to go back for dinner."
After saying that, he turned around and left, but after taking only a few steps, Xia Yihan's gentle voice came from behind him: "You can leave if you want, but I can't guarantee whether the Prime Minister will be convicted of collaborating with the enemy.
."
"What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Hu Ling'er immediately turned around alertly.
"That's what it means literally. It's up to you whether you come or not." Xia Yihan walked forward slowly with a proud smile.
Hu Ling'er couldn't help but panic. Could it be that Xia Yihan knew the identity of Yin Moxuan, a prince from the Tianyin Kingdom living in the Youxiang Mansion. If outsiders found out, he would indeed be suspected of collaborating with the enemy.
No, she must ask clearly.
But why was he walking towards her room?
Watching Xia Yihan enter her room, Hu Linger clenched her fist outside the door, then stepped in and said viciously: "What are you doing in my room?"
"Rest, this is your room, isn't it my king's room?" Xia Yihan lazily leaned on the bed and said shamelessly.
Hu Ling'er was furious, but she could only hold back and said: "Then tell me, what do you mean by what you just said? What is the crime of collaborating with the enemy?"
"Haha..." Xia Yihan smiled softly, folded his hands behind his head, and said leisurely: "I was just talking casually, why are you so nervous? Is there really any problem with the identities of these people?"
Looking at his meaningful eyes, Hu Ling'er secretly cursed that this damn Xia Yihan was actually testing her.
He must have been unsure before, but seeing himself so nervous, he might have become suspicious.
If you are suspicious, just be suspicious. His relationship with the emperor was not good anyway, so it was just to scare her.
Taking a deep breath, Hu Ling'er said: "Xia Yihan, can I ask Xi Nan to treat you now?"
"Xinan? You screamed so kindly." Xia Yihan snorted coldly, then closed his eyes: "I'm sleepy, let's talk later."
"You..." Hu Ling'er was so angry that her stomach, liver, and stomach hurt. At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Opening the door, the person who came was Jian Xinan.
"Xinan!" Hu Ling'er was full of surprises.
This Jian Xinan must have been sent by God to help her, otherwise why would he appear every time she encountered danger or embarrassment?
Hu Ling'er was happy, but some people were unhappy.
Xia Yihan, who had already closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes when she heard Hu Ling'er's voice. Looking at Jian Xinan walking in the door, she said coldly: "This is the bedroom of the king and the princess. Outsiders can also be so casual."
Did you come in?"
When Hu Ling'er heard this, she was about to get angry again. Jian Xinan quickly held her back, walked to Xia Yihan's bedside with a smile, and said slowly: "I heard that the prince is not feeling well. If you don't mind, I will do it for you."
Please give me some diagnosis and treatment."
"No need, I don't need the 'famous doctor' to worry about my body." Xia Yihan refused directly, with an extremely sarcastic smile on her lips.
Seeing how he treated Jian Xinan like this, Hu Ling'er stepped forward, pointed at him and said: "Xia Yihan, you..."
"Miss, please be patient." Jian Xinan stopped Hu Ling'er again, "You should go outside first, and I will have a good talk with the prince."
When Hu Ling'er heard this, she was very hesitant, "But..."
"It's okay, let's go out." Jian Xinan smiled softly and comforted her.
Hu Ling'er just walked out, but she was still a little worried when she closed the door.
Xia Yihan's attitude was so outrageous. She was afraid that Jian Xinan would suffer.
There were only two people left in the house.
Xia Yihan didn't know what Jian Xinan meant by asking Hu Ling'er to go out, but she didn't say much, just sat up and looked at him silently.
Jian Xinan simply moved a stool to the bedside, sat down next to Xia Yihan, stared straight into his eyes for a while, and suddenly raised her lips and said: "My lord, although your vision has recovered,
However, I get tired easily and cannot look at something for a long time, especially text at close range. Also, when I close my eyes, it is not black like ordinary people, but red. Let me talk about it below.
Yes, right?"
"You...how did you know?" Xia Yihan was slightly shaken and looked at Jian Xinan in shock.
Apart from him and Sang Rong, only Hu Ling'er knew that he had recovered his eyesight. Even though Hu Ling'er told him, the symptoms he just mentioned were things that even Sang Rong didn't know about.
How could he know?
Can you tell just by looking at your own eyes?
In his impression, there was only one person who could have such ability.
Could it be that he is...
"Haha..." Jian Xinan smiled softly, her eyebrows were curved, and she was really pretty, "It seems that the prince has already guessed that this is Jian Xinan."
"Jian?" Xia Yihan was shocked, "Are you the descendant of Jian Lun? The current holy doctor?"
"Exactly." Jian Xinan still had that light and windy smile, but Xia Yihan was shocked.
It really took no effort to find it after trying hard to find anything. The holy doctor actually came to see him, and the remaining poison in his body had a chance to be cured.
But why is he not happy at all?
Is it because this person was brought here by Hu Linger?
"Now, Your Majesty, can I please take a look at it?" Jian Xinan's voice continued to sound.
Xia Yihan finally came back to her senses, looked at him blankly for a while, and then nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."
The tone was actually much better than before.
He is not a person who is afraid of death, but he must keep his life now because he still has a lot of things to do.
Xia Yihan stretched out her hand, and Jian Xinan took his pulse.
Jian Xinan squinted her eyes slightly, but her expression became more and more solemn. Xia Yihan looked at his face and felt an ominous premonition in her heart.
Is there nothing he can do about it?
"Do you feel heartache every ten days or so now?" Jian Xinan suddenly spoke up.