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Wu Wu sees patients in the front lobby as usual, and occasionally goes out for a consultation, usually rushing back before sunset. Xiao Futang ran errands in front of the yard and behind the ground, helping Wu Wu to fight and bring water and medicine to the patient.

The patients who lived in the backyard were surprised to find that the man who had been in his room all day and wore a bronze mask because of his severely disfigured face had actually gotten out of his wheelchair and was able to walk freely.

People were sincerely impressed by the immortal and miraculous medical skills, and they were also moved by Zheng Rin's unremitting self-improvement (...... I don't know how many thrills I have experienced in the process.

It is said that the people who saw the monster for the first time that day had nightmares when they slept at night.

"I'm back." When he came back from the consultation, he took off his moon-white robe in its entirety, put it loosely on his shoulders, put the medicine box on the bluestone table under the cherry blossom tree, and couldn't wait to pour himself a cup of tea and drink it all.

Seeing Zheng Rin looking back at her, the corners of his mouth hooked and asked, "Would you like a drink?" "It doesn't matter what kind of tea he wants to drink now.

Zheng Rin was dressed in light green plain clothes, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, shook his head slightly, turned around and threw himself into hard training again. His body technique was not fast enough in the eyes of Wu Xian, and there was still a pause that could not be avoided when he took the sword up and down, which was the most fatal flaw in the battle.

Wuxian also didn't point out that in her opinion, Zheng Rin's body had just improved and she could practice to this point, which was already very good. That little flaw, when his strength is stable, will naturally be able to solve it.

Zheng Rin practiced for an hour, and Wu Jian watched it for an hour, until he was sweating profusely and his wrist was obviously out of strength, and then he struck the sword that he was about to lose his grip with a stone.

"Pay attention to the combination of work and rest, the effect of your hard work is nothing more than that, if you make a mistake because of your stubbornness, it will really outweigh the losses." Wu Wu persuaded him.

"Watch for next time."

"Come here, I'll give you a pulse."

Zheng Rin obediently stretched out his hand.

Wuxian put her hand on his pulse, and after about a cup of tea, she frowned delicately.

"What's wrong? Any questions? ”

"Take off your mask and let me see your face."

When Zheng Rin heard this, his fingers curled up unconsciously, and he didn't take off the mask as he said.

"Can't you take off your mask after wearing it for a long time?" Regardless of his resistance, Wuxian personally knocked off his mask, wanting to laugh at him, but his expression froze at the moment when he saw his face clearly.

"That's why you're reluctant to pick it?" She asked softly, and the tail note drifted gently like a gust of wind.

Instead of repairing, Zheng Rin's facial skin has a tendency to deteriorate. From the center of his eyebrows to his chin, the bruised patches seemed to be firmly attached to the inner layer of the skin, corroding his entire face to the point of embarrassment.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Dragon's blood can detoxify itself, and she thought that the poison on his face had already been cleared, so she never asked. Unexpectedly, what she infused into his body was only a drop of blood, which could repair the meridians, but it was not enough to remove all the toxins, and the remaining poisons were still spreading.

"If it weren't for the fact that the residual poison in your body had just been detected, were you going to continue to hide it from me?"

"It's useless, it's useless. You can't solve this poison. Why wouldn't he want to regain his former appearance? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually has a disgusting ugly face, and everyone in the world will laugh out of his big teeth when he says this. The medical skills of Wuxian are the best among the doctors he has ever come into contact with, and even the ace imperial doctors in the palace are difficult to match. She can't help it, so why should she burden her in vain?

"The original intention of giving you the mask was to shield you from some unnecessary troubles, not to become a dependence for you to escape. If you can't even face yourself, how can you face your subjects? Are you going to wear this mask for the rest of your life? This is tantamount to the fulfillment of your enemies. Poison, I can't solve it now, it doesn't mean that I can't solve it forever. Trust me, and believe in yourself. After saying these words, Wuxian went to the front hall without looking back, leaving him alone to think about it.

When he raised his head and looked in the direction of the palace in the main city of Nanxuan, the struggle in his eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a determination to gnash his teeth.

Night attack, disfigurement, and abandonment of repair, this debt will definitely be recovered in person!

Don't you want me to die? I want to live!

Didn't you prevent me from going back to the palace? I'd like to go back!

The former Prince Rin, who didn't like the government and didn't ask about the government and the opposition, had disappeared on the night he was killed, and now Zheng Rin will be reborn in endless hatred!

Put on the bronze mask again, the only exposed Danfeng eyes collected the last trace of hatred, and the calm eyes were like a deep sea, bottomless.

The cherry blossom tree was blown by the wind, and two broken flowers fell on Zheng Rin's hand.

"Why are you here? I'll be back in two days. He said in a deep voice.

It was still the same black shadow from last time, and seeing that there was no one around, he walked out from under the cherry blossom tree and whispered in Zheng Rin's ear.

The more Zheng Rin listened, the more grim his face became.

"It's very bold, it seems to have been premeditated."

"Your Highness, please make a decision as soon as possible. If you don't want to enter the palace and succeed to the throne......"

"I've changed my mind, I'll go back to the palace tomorrow morning, and you can prepare secretly."

"Then I will immediately go down and arrange for someone to escort His Highness back to the palace."

"No need, none of you are allowed to show up, I have someone to protect me." As if thinking of something, Zheng Rin's cold phoenix eyes finally appeared with a shallow smile.

……

The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

Zheng Rin knocked on the door of the room.

"What? Do you want me to accompany you into the palace? Hearing Zheng Rin's intention, Wuxian was startled.

Are you kidding? Accompany the prince back to the palace? Wouldn't it make her exposed in front of the world? After that, how can you low-key carry out the plan to find the power of the bloodline and find An Ruo?

"No, I can't go with you, you better ask for another master, I'm sorry." Wu Wu decisively refused. After all, she also has her own mission to accomplish, and the fewer people who know, the better it will be for her.

"Wuxian, the only person I can trust now is you, many people approach me for other purposes, maybe once they know my current situation, they want me to be killed immediately, even if they don't do it themselves, they will inevitably intervene. But you're different. Can you watch me fall into another crisis? ”

"I'm not going to watch you die. In the same way, you should be considerate of my difficulties. ”

Zheng Rin put on a dejected expression, and said in a desperate and low voice, "If you don't accompany me, I will definitely die on the way back to the palace, and maybe I will be assassinated when I leave the hospital." Then everything that happened in the palace today is very likely to change the history of Nanxuan from now on. I also can't fulfill my promise to you, ascend the throne of God, and protect Nanxuan. ”

"What's going on in the palace?" Wuxian suddenly realized that Zheng Rin was in a hurry to return to the palace, and it was bound that something big in the palace was about to happen.

"Today, there will be people in the court who will demand that the funeral ceremony of my father be arranged immediately, and more importantly, they will elect someone to take charge of government affairs in my place. With such an obvious mind, you must have seen what you wanted. ”

"Guess a little." Wuwu's expression immediately became gloomy. They wanted to take advantage of Zheng Rin's official accession to the throne and his fledgling wings to make a move, and slowly empty his power under the pretext of taking charge of government affairs. That being the case-

"Okay, I promise you, accompany you back to the palace."