Chapter Ninety-Three: Hesitation
87_87823The sun outside the palace was basking in the carriage, and the hot air rushed directly into the carriage.
Yan Xi waited in the carriage nervously, she took off her gauze hat and twisted her skirt with both hands, but on a hot day at the moment, she was dripping with cold sweat and felt a little cool.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, looking around at the empty carriage, but she was praying in her heart, praying that the Eighth Prince would disdain her and not let her enter the palace.
Although she really wants to see the concubine's condition now, it is related to her own life and the life of her family, so she can only choose to ignore it.
It's much better than going in by herself and using what she is proud of all her life to make a living to mutilate Concubine Xin.
At this moment, Yan Xishuli's face was full of pain, a little dazed and frightened, because it was tormenting at the moment, every minute was painful, struggling, tangled, she felt that she was about to run out of breath.
Opened the heavy curtain, squinted at the strict guard, the gorgeous prince, and the lions carved in white jade on both sides showed the solemnity of the palace.
The glittering light of summer gold shrouded the entire palace, making it more and more solemn, and the atmosphere was as calm as stagnant water, as if the wind could not stir up a ripple even if the wind blew.
Time passed little by little, Yan Xi became more and more worried, and just as she wanted to send someone in to inquire, a proud and extravagant figure broke into her clear eyes.
The eighth prince and Yan Hao walked towards her one after another.
Eighth prince, she has seen him, and at this moment she seems to remember that not long ago, she saw the prince who was murderous in everyone's mouth in the corridor of the palace.
In her memory, in addition to being indifferent, this prince is not as murderous and moody as everyone says. Ruthless and ferocious.
She lowered the curtain and hurriedly hid her face in the car, not letting Taihong see her same feelings.
At the moment of thought, the proud figure had already arrived in front of the carriage, and he stood proudly in front of the carriage, standing straight as a pine, with a look of urgency. The tone is very gentle.
"Imperial Physician Yan. The king thinks that the queen is too worried, and the king of the mother's illness is also clear. Imperial Doctor Yan did his best. This king will definitely make you worry-free. How about you please show this princess? ”
Obviously, his voice was as warm as jade, and there was no slackness or viciousness.
But his voice made Yan Xi feel cold. Yan Xi wrung her skirt with her hands tightly, and she felt that her breath was about to suffocate to death. Forcing herself to do something disgusting, she really felt very painful, but in order for herself to be able to survive, she actually chose to kill innocents.
People believe in themselves. But she betrayed the trust of others, and for a moment she felt that she was hateful, and she wanted to quit. But there is no way back.
Thinking about his father in the cell, Iwajo's younger brother. Mother, she can only harden her heart to kill innocent people and be a cruel person.
Seeing that there was no movement in the car, he thought that Yan Xi was asleep in the car, his face was suspicious as if he was thinking, his eyes were slightly wide, and he couldn't help but give Yan Hao a look and let him go and see the situation.
Yan Hao got the order of Tang Taihong, and immediately knocked on the carriage and called Yan Xi loudly.
"Imperial Doctor Yan, the prince invites you to enter the mansion and see the concubine."
Yan Hao said, there was still no sound in the carriage, his hand couldn't help knocking on the carriage door with a little force, and the voice couldn't help but raise a few decibels, and continued to call into the carriage.
"Imperial Doctor Yan, our prince invites you to enter the mansion to see the concubine."
The sound of "bang bang ......" mixed with Yan Hao's loud male voice lingered in Yan Xi's ears, and his heart couldn't help beating faster and faster, as if it was like a talisman urging people to a desperate situation.
Yan Xi knew that he couldn't delay and stabilize his mind, so he pressed his throat, pretended to have just woken up, and responded softly.
"Lord Wang, Weichen should be damned, I just pretended to sleep, and I actually fell asleep, I'm really sorry. Weichen immediately got out of the car and entered the house to check the concubine's pulse. ”
A soft and slightly apologetic voice came out of the carriage, and the soft voice swept away a little summer boredom and a little impatience.
Standing outside the carriage, knowing that his expectations were not wrong, the corners of his lips pulled slightly like a knife and axe, his face was scorched, and he urged anxiously.
"Imperial Doctor Yan, hurry up and show this queen mother."
Yan Xi calmed his thoughts and explained while slowly getting out of the car.
"It is my duty to save people, but the queen's illness has been diagnosed and treated, and the queen's condition has been fluctuating in the past few days, so I stayed in the palace, and all the doctors in the hospital have come. The medical skills of all the predecessors are above me, they can't cure them, I think I lack medical skills, so I have to treat minor illnesses and pains for my mother in the palace. I didn't expect the prince to trust me so much, and if I had to come to show the concubine, then I would do my best, just hope that when the time comes, the prince won't blame me for being incompetent. ”
"This king heard that Imperial Physician Yan has superb medical skills, and the medicine can cure the disease, and Imperial Physician Zhang strongly recommends you, thinking that you will definitely be able to cure the illness of the concubine. Therefore, this king thinks that the chances of Imperial Doctor Yan saving his mother and concubine are greater than those of other imperial doctors. ”
When Taihong said of Concubine Xin, her eyes as bright as black gems were filled with tears, and her face was full of pain.
The rarest thing in the world is filial piety, and it seems that every man in the Great Qian Dynasty is very filial and respectful to his mother.
Mu Chenjun is like this, and the eighth prince is not immune to the vulgar face of his mother who has never had the grace of nurturing.
I couldn't help but feel more and more unbearable in my heart, thinking about it, I was afraid to break out in a cold sweat, I must have done something hurtful for the first time, she was inevitably nervous, her eyes narrowed slightly, pretending not to adapt to the strong light, and said anxiously to Taihong.
"Lord, let's go into the mansion to treat the concubine, don't delay the time."
Seeing Yan Xi's nervous appearance, he thought it was the heart of the doctor's parents, and he couldn't bear to see Concubine Xin in pain, and he couldn't help but appreciate Yan Xi's eyes when he looked at him.
"Okay, come with this king."
Saying that, Taihong walked in front and led the way, but Yan Hao was still stupidly stunned.
At first, Yan Hao thought that Yan Xi was just a person with a body like what he thought in his heart, and he felt that he was dazzled, and he was easy to make mistakes when he got older.
But Yan Xi got off the gauze hat, got out of the carriage with a light body, and walked down the moment when Shi Shiran walked down.
That beautiful face was so familiar that he froze for a while, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
There are such similar people in the world, he felt incredible, seeing Yan Xi follow Taihong to the palace, he didn't come back to his senses, his face was full of familiar and unfamiliar sound and appearance.
Tang Taihong walked a few steps and found Yan Hao's strange appearance, since Yan Xi got out of the car, Yan Hao was a little abnormal, he couldn't help frowning and asking suspiciously.
"Yan Hao, what are you still doing? What happened to you? ”
Yan Hao suddenly came back to his senses when he heard this, his moist eyes looked at Yan Xi fixedly, and he was a little speechless with excitement, he pointed to Yan Xi, and wanted to tell him that the person in front of him was like his cousin.
But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back alive and turned into an indifferent laugh.
"Lord Wang, it's a humble faux pas."
As he spoke, he wiped away the tears in his eyes and hurried to keep up with Taihong's pace.
The princess of Dali is already dead, this person just looks alike, he can't be offended, and he can't talk nonsense.
Seeing that Yan Hao was back to normal, he didn't think much about it, he thought that Yan Hao just saw that Yan Xi's beauty was a little abnormal, and it was normal for gentlemen to love beauty.
The moment he saw Yan Xi for the first time, he was also shocked by Yan Xi's appearance, so he could understand Yan Hao and did not pursue his faux pas, after all, the first task now is to save his mother and concubine, not to care about other things.
And Yan Xi seemed to be used to Yan Hao's distraction, and she didn't delve into it, she was just thinking about what way to get the best of both worlds, so that she could not die, and she could also cure Concubine Xin.
She now looked like she was being besieged, with thousands of troops in front of her and cliffs behind her, and no matter how she went, her bones would be gone. (To be continued).