But in the next second, Mo Fengwu glanced over.

Suddenly, Concubine Huan was like a duck choking her neck, and her cry stopped abruptly.

Deathly silence envelops the entire back garden.

Mo Fengwu casually took a silk handkerchief and wiped his hands casually, while saying without raising his head:

"Deputy Hall Master Xu, it's your turn!"

Everyone present was stunned, and then they thought that the competition between Mo Fengwu and Xu Yan was not over yet.

At the moment, they all turned their heads and looked at Xu Yan who was hiding behind the crowd.

Xu Yan, who was thinking of leaving while the chaos, suddenly froze, turned around slowly, and then raised his head and said proudly:

"The lord of Daliang is the emperor, are you sure to let the old man diagnose and treat?"

"It's me who picks people, and it's you who diagnoses and treats, why, don't you dare?"

"Hmph, why don't you dare, old man?"

In fact, at this moment, Xu Yan refused in his heart. But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, especially the Mo family girl in front of her is really tricky, so at the moment, Xu Yan flicked his sleeves and walked up.

Seeing this, the surrounding palace guards hurriedly followed, for fear that something would come out of the moth in a while.

Several ministers of the DPRK and China also frowned at this time, and then took a few steps closer to see what was going on.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Xu Yan. Only Mo Fengwu was still standing beside him, bowing his head and wiping his bloodstained hands, without looking up at Xu Yan from beginning to end.

The surroundings were quiet again.

And at this moment, several little palace maids had already stepped forward quickly, wiped the blood stains on the face of Mu Qingyuan, the lord of the Great Liang Kingdom, and then stepped aside.

Then Xu Yan stepped forward, first glanced at Mu Qingyuan's face, and then stretched out his hand and began to take the pulse.

Concubine Huan next to her unconsciously tensed. A pair of delicately painted eyes stared at Xu Yan deadly, and then just wanted to scold, but he slammed it and swallowed it back.

One breath

Two breaths

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense and eerie.

Then after a full quarter of an hour, Xu Yan let go of his hand and said:

"The lord of the country is fine, it's just that his breath is not smooth."

The moment these words were spoken, Xu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, at the beginning, he was also very nervous. After all, this is a one-game match. And in the game just now, Mo Fengwu had already won. This also completely sealed his retreat, and he couldn't afford to miss half a point.

It's just that there is really no problem with the pulse of Mu Qingyuan, the lord of the Great Liang Kingdom, although he is slightly weak and lacks blood qi, which causes the breath in his body to be poor, but this is not a problem at all.

But it's that simple?

Xu Yan couldn't figure out Mo Fengwu's thoughts, so he determined the original simple pulse for a quarter of an hour before finally saying the answer.

Hmph, it must be this demon girl who deliberately deceived the old man!

At this time, Xu Yan had already recognized that Mo Fengwu was playing tricks.

And as soon as he said this, Concubine Huan next to him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Mu Baichuan smiled directly:

"My father has always been in good health, and he is fine."

The final word, Mu Baichuan's words made it clear that he was cheering for Xu Yan.

Several ministers of the DPRK and China behind him also nodded when they heard this.

"Yes, Your Majesty has always looked good, why do you say that there is any trouble, it's just nonsense!"

"That's it! If you're not feeling well, you won't come today. ”

"Well, that's good. The old man has followed His Majesty for many years, and His Majesty has always been in good health, and he has indeed never heard of a disease......"