It is to ask the dead tomb with a little respect: "This son, can you report your name?" ”

The dead tomb came to look at him, holding the back of his head with both hands, and his legs swayed, that is, lazy and arrogant: "Dugu Yi." ”

That one was obviously stunned, a little surprised and surprised, and ran into it quickly, and didn't return a salute to him.

The other guard read it, and also heard the name of the young boy in front of him, and his disdain for him also changed, and even brought some respect.

If it is really a miracle doctor, then the prince's illness will be saved.

Just as the Dead Tomb was humming a little tune, singing a little song, and crossing Erlang's legs, a man walked up to him and whispered a few words in his ear.

Deadgrave was surprised at first, opened his mouth wide, then nodded as if nothing had happened, and continued to sing a minor tune.

The man said a few words to him and left.

The guard wanted to go up and ask who the person was just now, but he didn't dare to go up and ask for fear of disturbing the dead tomb and upsetting him.

Soon after, the back door opened again.

But this time it was not only the guard who went in to make a statement, but also a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, followed by a large group of people.

The people in the back include ministers, guards, imperial doctors, and some women who secretly look out.

The dead tomb got up, walked up the stairs, and arched his hand to the middle-aged man in yellow clothes as a respect, "See the emperor, the emperor's face has not changed at all." ”

Those who came out with them watched the interaction between the two people in amazement.

"I'm getting old, and Doctor Dugu is getting younger and younger." Murong Xuanzong looked at the appearance of the dead tomb, this guy still likes to change his appearance.

But despite the disguise, he also knew.

In fact, Dugu Yi is the dead tomb, and the dead tomb is Dugu Yi. This should be the game set up by that girl again, and he has nothing to worry about now.

Murong Xuanzong politely invited the tomb of the dead in, and the people behind looked at each other, all with some admiration and envy.

I heard that Dugu Yi is older than some of the people here, but he looks so young, who doesn't want to look like a handsome son.

But people are old and can't withstand the torture of time!

In the mutual praise between Murong Xuanzong and the Tomb of the Dead, I walked to the lonely cloud residence of the king's evil traces.

"It looks painful, but there are no symptoms, what are the results of your tests?" The Dead Tomb frowned and asked the examined doctor.

The imperial doctors humbly surrendered their hands, there are divine doctors here and there are still their affairs, even if there are them, they dare not say it!

They all shook their heads in unison, "We haven't seen this kind of strange disease in many years of medical practice, what does the divine doctor think?" ”

Dead Tomb put down Jun Scar's hand, "I don't think much. ”

Just as he put down his hand, his thumb and forefinger pressed one of his acupuncture points.

The position and technique of pressing are very hidden, and ordinary people cannot see it.

Murong Xuanzong curled his beard and cooperated: "As long as the divine doctor can save King Yi'an, I am willing to exchange it for double the reward." The voice must save him! ”

The dead tomb was embarrassed and said: "This prince didn't come here for that little gratuity, it can be seen that the emperor wants to save him so much, so I'll do my best." ”

Minister: Double that is 20 million, that's a little, that's not silver!

Emperor:......

Murong Xuanzong was so moved that he almost knelt down to thank him: "As long as the divine doctor can save him, I will find you whatever you need." ”。

"Then the miracle doctor will reluctantly make a few lists first." The Dead Tomb looked sadly at the unconscious Jun Evil Scar.