Zhao Po looked at the proud Baili Ye in front of him and smiled: "So happy, it has something to do with Huaying, right?" ”

Bai Li Ye threw a grape into his mouth and shook his head: "That's it." Zhao Po, do you sometimes feel that even if Song Jue doesn't say anything, you know what he's thinking? ”

"Most of the time, that's true."

Bai Li Ye nodded: "I feel that Hua Ying and I are also about to go." ”

Zhao Po suddenly looked at him seriously and said, "Baili Ye, it's not that I deliberately poured cold water, but it is unlikely that Your Majesty will agree to your marriage to the eldest princess." ”

He lowered his eyes and said, "I know." Your Majesty is suspicious by nature, and will never allow me to marry the Great Yu God of War. I also know that Hua Ying will not be long after...... I want to marry Su Zijin. He smiled bitterly: "How ridiculous." ”

Zhao Po thought for a while, suddenly raised his head, and asked, "Did you tell the Lord of Baili Pavilion about Huaying?" ”

"My dad? Of course I didn't. You mean, if I tell my dad, he can help me? ”

"Why, is it impossible?"

"This ...... It's not entirely impossible for you to say that. Bai Li Ye fell into thought.

Zhao Po got up and patted him: "Before talking to the Lord of Baili Pavilion, it's best to confirm your intentions with Hua Ying first." You think slowly, I'm going to class. ”

Bai Li Ye also stood up, and he said with a smile: "I'll go find Xiao Yingying now." ”

Xiao Yingying?

Zhao Po's face was full of black lines, and he watched Baili Ye jump away.

Celestial Princess's Mansion.

Bai Li Ye sat on the chair, one hand kept rubbing the ceramic teacup, and his eyes looked at Hua Ying opposite with apprehension and expectation.

"Baili Gongzi came here today, I don't know why?"

"Xiaoying...... Celestial Princess, why did you go to the restaurant yesterday? ”

"That restaurant is Gu Zhuo's frequented place, and everyone knows it."

"You like him?"

Hua Ying glared at Bai Li Ye: "What do you say?" Zhao Potuo was a little bit nicer to Gu Zhuo before, and I didn't want to talk to him. Isn't this the most convenient? ”

Bai Li Ye hesitated and opened his mouth: "Then do you have someone you like?" ”

Hua Ying took a slow sip of tea: "No." ”

"Oh." Hearing this, Bai Li Ye slowly lowered his head.

"Is this what you came to me today?"

"No, no, there are others."

"What?"

"I ...... I'd like to ask you to take a look at the Caiyin Building. ”

Hua Ying frowned slightly: "Caiyin Building? ”

"Yes, yes, I opened the sound building. Celestia is coming to see it? ”

"No need."

"Let's take a look, just take a look."

Hua Ying looked at Bai Li Ye strangely: "You are not quite right today." What's going on? ”

"Nothing happened! If you don't come, forget it, you don't want to see me anyway! ”

After Bai Li Ye finished speaking, he went out angrily.

Hua Ying looked at his angry little back, looked inexplicable, and whispered: "Strange ......"

Xingyun Bookstore.

Zhao Po returned the five books to Jiang Xian, so the latter ran to Wei Zheng on the side with a sad face.

"Xiao Zheng, she bullied me!"

Wei Zheng raised his head and looked at Zhao Po.

Zhao Po suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly said: "I didn't do anything!" ”

Wei Zheng lowered his head again and looked at Jiang Xian lying on top of him.

Jiang Xian said aggrievedly: "I have memorized things for a few years, and she will memorize them in a few days." It's not fair! ”

"It's okay." Wei Zheng finally spoke.

Jiang Xian continued to be miserable: "It has to do with it. ”

"It's okay." Wei Zheng cut the railway.

Facing Jiang Xian's puzzled gaze, Wei Zheng explained: "She just memorized the content of the book, how to pick and cultivate medicinal herbs, and how the prescriptions vary from person to person, she doesn't know. These are the most important aspects of practicing medicine. Moreover, she learns late. Aren't you already famous at her age? ”

Jiang Xian said in a daze: "You...... I said a lot this time. ”

Wei Zheng smiled rarely, and he nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

"Then I'll go ahead and teach her. She can't live without her master. ”

"Okay."

So, Zhao Po saw Jiang Xian, who was still puffing up just now, pacing back with a leisurely pace, and continued to look for books to show her without any temper.

said that the medical skills are unparalleled, how do you feel that Jiang Xian looks more stupid than Hua Ziqing......

(Hua Ziqing: I was offended.) ）

"Master, it is said that practitioners should hear about cases all over the world, I always stay in Huadu, how should I master my medical skills in the future?" Zhao Po asked.

"Let me start by telling you a little bit about what I saw while traveling. But if you want to be skilled in medicine, you must hear it firsthand. I think you'd better take the time to come out and have fun. It's okay to be with your parents. ”

Zhao Po nodded thoughtfully.

Jiang Xian said: "You start with the people around you first." Come, give me a pulse first. ”

Zhao Po put his middle finger, index finger and ring finger on Jiang Xian's wrist: "Lack of qi and blood, master, you eat more red dates." The teeth are not good, master, you eat less sweets. Especially don't let Wei Daxia help you steal snacks from the Sunrise Pavilion. ”

Jiang Xian smiled and slapped Zhao Po's head: "You are amazing, this can also be seen from the pulse." Come, stick your wrist out, and I'll show you. ”

Taking the pulse, Jiang Xian's expression gradually became serious, and his brows frowned slightly.

Zhao Po hurriedly asked softly, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Your pulse is weird. I felt like there were two different pulses. However, the two pulses are very weak, so when combined, they are extremely similar to the pulses of ordinary people, and ordinary people can't tell them. This feels like ......" Jiang Xian raised his head and looked at Zhao Po, and said in a solemn tone: "It seems that there are two dying people hidden in your body." ”

Zhao Po was stunned for a moment, quickly withdrew his hand, and squeezed out a smile: "The master said he was laughing." I only have one heart, how can I have two pulses? ”

"I've heard Chengyu Immortal say that the pulse carries the most information in the human body. If you do have another person in your body, it's not impossible to have two pulses. ”

Zhao Po diverted the topic: "Chengyu Immortal? Who is this? ”

"An old way. He often travels around, and is extremely proficient in the art of divination and the five elements of gossip. ”

"I'll pay him a visit if I have the chance."

Jiang Xian smiled: "It's okay if you don't see it." He always talked about something that he didn't have, and it sounded very boring. ”

As night fell, Zhao Po walked alone by Songfu Lake, thinking about what Jiang Xian said in the afternoon.

Two pulses?

If this is the case, then one must belong to the original owner and the other must belong to oneself.

This body belongs to the original owner, so why is his pulse still there?

Since the amplitude of the vibration is normal when the two pulses are combined, if your pulse is gone, will this body die?

If this body is also dead, then I must be considered dead.

The moon shines brightly on the sparkling lake.

On the other side of the moonlight, there was a person in a trance.

"Zen Zhen?"

"Miss."

"You're not injured yet, what are you doing here?"

"It's so stuffy in the room, I'll come out and breathe."

"Hmm." Zhao Po sat next to Zen Zhen and looked at the lake intently.

I don't know how long it took, Zen Zhen called softly, "Miss." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Before, the young lady asked me why I rushed to the Qiangwu people, and I said that it was because the young lady was my master. In fact...... There are many killers who are still alive after the death of their masters. ”

"Is that so?"

Zen Zhen's voice seemed to tremble a little: "Miss, I ......"

Zhao Po looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm a little cold."

"I told you to stay in the house, but you didn't listen. Come, and I'll help you into the house. ”

After entering the house, Zhao Po helped Zen Zhen to the bed.

"You haven't healed yet, don't go out and pour cold air." Zhao Po pinched the corners of the quilt and admonished. Suddenly, she felt what seemed to be a hard object underneath Zen Zhen's pillow.

"What's under your pillow? Dagger? She asked.

Zen Zhen lowered his heart and said, "No, it's Miss, your hairpin." ”

"My hairpin?"

"When I first met Chunlailou, the hairpin you left behind." Zen Zhen looked at Zhao Po seriously. "Miss, I like you."