The snow was still falling in the sky, and the goose feathers were fluttering. A horse-drawn carriage came from the west, entered from the Kaiyuan Gate at the north end of the West City, crossed Shanningfang Street, and headed north from Chongfu Temple. Qin Hu followed closely beside the carriage, with an anxious look on his face, looking sideways at the carriage from time to time.

"Old fairy, are you okay?"

"Thank you General Qin for worrying, but for dozens of miles, Lao Dao is not uncomfortable." The voice was loud and the words were round, and I couldn't tell that this was a centenarian.

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the Anle Palace, and Qin Hu hurriedly dismounted and helped Sun Lao Immortal out of the carriage.

This old fairy Sun is dressed in a cyan robe, wearing a purple scarf, crane hair is like snow, white eyebrows are lowered, eyes are like morning stars, nose is full of teeth, a wisp of white beard hangs down on his chest, his face is ruddy, his expression is pleasant, he looks like he is only a year old, where can he see that he is a hundred years old.

He held Qin Hu's arm weakly, got off the carriage in one step, and landed as steady as a mountain, like an immortal. I saw him walking towards the palace, stepping on the snow without a trace, walking like a wind, which made people sigh: What an old fairy who has fallen into the dust for nine days!

Qin Hu hurriedly carried the medicine box and followed behind Sun Lao Immortal, he had practiced martial arts for decades, and his internal strength was profound, and it was a little difficult to follow this old man who was walking like a fly. As early as when he came down the mountain, Qin Hu had already comprehended the almost maddening strength of the old immortals. The mountain road of more than ten miles was completed in less than half an hour, throwing Qin Hu three miles away.

The people in the palace saw that Qin Commander Shen had already returned more than halfway, and hurriedly went to inform Steward Wang and the Duchess of Yanguo.

When the two came to Tang Xiao's room, they saw Mr. Ghost respectfully standing beside a white-haired old Taoist, who was holding a silver needle and was applying needles to Tang Xiao, who was naked.

When Yang saw Doctor Sun, he sighed in his heart: Sure enough, it is an immortal wind bone, not an immortal, but it is better than an immortal.

Before he got married, Yang was very fond of collecting some anecdotes, and there were countless stories about this Sun Simiao Sun miracle doctor.

This Sun Shenyi has been known as the 'Holy Child' since he was a child, and he was determined to study medicine when he was crowned, but in two or three years, he was quite enlightened, and he talked about Lao Zhuang in the township. The son of a daughter and a beggar on the street are treated equally by him, and they are all like the supreme.

In the year of its establishment, he traveled all over the world. Over the decades, many legends have been left behind. Among them, there are stories such as 'one needle, two lives', 'medical rescue of the green dragon', etc., which make people talk about it.

Just as Yang sighed, Sun Simiao had already quickly injected Tang Xiao, and it was over in a few breaths.

Seeing Sun Simiao get up, Wang Dahai hurriedly asked nervously, "Doctor Sun, what is the illness of my prince?" ”

Sun Simiao looked at Tang Xiao's face, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. A shallow smile appeared on his face, and although others didn't look out of the ordinary, Mr. Ghost was extremely surprised.

Uncle Sun rarely showed such a demeanor, and the ghost doctor still remembered the last time Uncle Shi laughed like this, it was more than ten years ago when he talked to Master about the Li family in Longxi.

"His Royal Highness King An Le is just a loss of mental strength, depression condensation, coupled with many days of sleeplessness, and contracted the disease of wind cold, so there will be symptoms of high temperature and drowsiness. Rest assured, Lao Dao has dredged the meridians for His Highness, and he will wake up within an hour, and he will be cured after two days of medication. ”

Hearing this, everyone finally put their minds at ease. Wang Dahai sent Sun Simiao out of the room and arranged him to a small courtyard next to the main house in the east courtyard. The others also left, leaving the pothos in the room to guard.

From yesterday to now, the pothos didn't close her eyes much, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep at the end of the bed.

The smell of condensing incense wafted through the room, and it was very faint. Tang Xiao woke up slowly, feeling a beam of light entering his pupils, and his eyes were blurry when he opened them. He held his forehead with his hand, but his head was still very painful, he only felt that his mouth was dry, his eyes were very astringent, and he had no strength in his whole body.

After a long time, it gradually became clear in front of me. He thought back to the long dream, but he couldn't remember it anymore, only that he felt as if he had slept for a long time.

Looking sideways, I saw the pothos lying asleep at the end of the bed, so I gently touched her arm with my foot.

"Pothos, wake up." Tang Xiao was startled by his own voice, it was hoarse, like the sound of metal rubbing.

Pothos sensed the movement, heard her name being called again, and sat up straight. She saw Tang Xiao who had woken up at a glance, and immediately said excitedly: "Little prince, you are awake!" ”

Tang Xiao bowed slightly, feeling his throat like a fire, swallowed his saliva, and only felt a tearing sensation.

"Water...... Give me a glass of water. ”

Hearing this, the green pothos hurriedly got up and poured a glass of warm water, helped Tang Xiao to hand the water to his mouth: "Little prince, drink slowly." ”

Tang Xiao took two sips of water and felt much better. Hearing the pothos call him the little prince, he sighed slightly. These people who came with him from Jingzhou sometimes called him Little Prince instead of His Royal Highness, why didn't he himself hope for it? These five words of His Royal Highness King An Le are a heavy burden for him, always reminding him of the death of his parents.

Looking at the dim sky outside the window, Tang Xiao asked, "Pothos, what time is it?" ”

"Little prince, it's more than half of the time now."

"Hehe, no wonder I'm a little hungry, I've been sleeping all day."

"Little prince, you've been asleep for more than two days!" Pothos said with a finger outstretched.

Tang Xiao was surprised in his heart and said, "How can it be so long?" ”

"Lord Wang, you don't know, you haven't woken up in the past two days, and you're about to scare the slave to death."

"What do you say about not dying, I'm not fine!"

Luluo seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up: "Lord Wang, I have to inform everyone that you are awake." ”

The little girl dropped this sentence and hurriedly ran out of the house.

Seeing the flustered appearance of the green pothos, Tang Xiao smiled helplessly. My illness really frightened many people.

"Your Highness, you're finally awake!" Wang Dahai stepped forward quickly, wiped his tears and said, "How do you feel now, do you feel unwell?" ”

"You can all rest assured, it's time to get some sleep." Tang Xiao swept around and noticed a white-haired old man standing at the back: "I don't know who this old man is?" ”

Yang was standing behind and was talking to Sun Simiao about some pharmacological conditions, and when he heard Tang Xiao's inquiry, he casually introduced: "Don't worry, this is the divine doctor Sun Simiao, thanks to the divine doctor Sun, you can wake up so quickly." ”

Sun Simiao...... Sun Simiao, the king of medicine!

This is a cow man who has lived for more than 14 years! I didn't expect to see a living person!

Although Tang Xiao came to Chang'an not long ago, it can be seen that there are many historical celebrities in the Sui and Tang dynasties. Now even if Li Er and Empress Wu are standing in front of him, he can be calm on the surface. But the one in front of him is the famous medicine king!

Speaking of those fairy-like cattle in the Sui and Tang dynasties, in Tang Xiao's mind, Sun Simiao must be ranked first, much stronger than Yuan Tiangang, the first god stick in the Tang Dynasty. Now that he can see the living faith, Tang Xiao's mood at the moment can be imagined.

Sun Simiao looked at Tang Xiao, who was holding back his excitement, with a smile, and said, "Old Dao has seen His Royal Highness King Anle. ”

Tang Xiao smiled a little silly, muttering in his heart, how could this sentence sound a little wrong?