Lan Jia got down from the ring, walked through the crowd with a calm expression, walked to the front, and said to the old eunuch, "Father-in-law Zhou is here in person." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Lin Zhi couldn't believe his eyes! That Lan Jia, that beautiful boy who couldn't even speak clearly on weekdays, and this highness in front of him who suddenly had an extraordinary bearing and a jade tree in the wind...... Is it really the same person?

Lanjia, are you an actor? or ...... Ah, schizophrenia?!

I saw that Zhou's father-in-law bowed and saluted: "The emperor is very concerned about His Royal Highness's affairs, and he told the old slave to make this trip in person." ”

"Father......" Lan Jia said two words and suddenly stopped, looked back at the people who were still kneeling in front of him, and said, "You call them up first." ”

Hearing this, Gonggong Zhou lowered his eyes and turned to the crowd: "Your Highness has mercy! But everyone must stay where they are and not leave without permission!"

Everyone said in unison: "Your Highness Xie, thank Lord Longen." They all got up, but no one dared to make a sound.

"Did Father bring a message?" asked Lan Jia again.

"The emperor has ordered, His Royal Highness can return to the palace when he recovers from his illness. Gonggong Zhou bowed and said.

"I'm healed. Lan Jia said calmly.

"The emperor is most concerned about His Royal Highness, and this time he specially ordered Imperial Doctor Liu and the old slave to come together to take care of His Highness's condition. Gonggong Zhou smiled respectfully, shook off the dust, and said to the people behind him, "Imperial Doctor Liu, come to check the pulse of His Highness." ”

From the procession of the people behind his father-in-law that week, a white-bearded old man stepped out of the line and walked quickly in front of Lan Jia.

"Your Highness, please let Weichen take your pulse. ”

Without hesitation, Lan Jia rolled up his sleeves and stretched out in front of the imperial doctor.

The group of students standing not far away began to exchange heads and ears, and finally gradually boiled.

Li Meimei's mouth was open enough to fit a goose egg, she shook Lin Zhi's arm frantically, and shouted in a dumb voice: "He is the prince!

Lin Zhi's hand hurt when she grabbed it, but her emotions were not aroused at all.

She didn't notice the Liang family's Xiang-like expression now, she just looked at the scene in front of her where the imperial doctor was standing and checking the prince's pulse, how strange it was!

In the TV series, shouldn't you kneel down and worship the prince first, and then the camera will do everything! Click, cut indoors, sit and check the pulse? Why stand outside and get up, and the wind is blowing!

There is only one reason.

This old eunuch was very respectful on the surface, and only cared about whether Lan Jia was really cured! If he recovered, he was the prince, and if not, he was still just the most ordinary student in the academy!

What emperor cares about the prince and sends a doctor to diagnose the disease! This doctor is here to diagnose, not to cure the disease! The emperor does not need a prince who suffers from mental illness at all!

Such a father, such a high and low environment...... Lana, do you really want to go back like that?

Lin Zhi watched the whole process of Imperial Doctor Liu's pulse, and felt that his nervous heart jumped to his throat. Lan Jia, autism is never a pulse, if the doctor says that you are not cured, what should you do?

It seemed that a century had passed, and the imperial physician finally withdrew his hand and said respectfully: "Congratulations, Your Highness, your illness has been cured." ”

Lin Zhi finally let go of his clenched fists.

Seeing this, Father-in-law Zhou bowed deeply again—in fact, his back had not straightened up since he saw Lan Jia—and said to Lan Jia: "Your Highness, since the emperor sent you here to recuperate, he has often sighed with worry, and he can't sleep at night, and he wants to see you every day. Without further ado, the minions will send someone to pack your luggage now, let's go, shall we?"