"Someone."

Outside the door, which was originally very quiet, there were suddenly hurried footsteps, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked in.

The girl is wearing the clothes of the people of the palace, although it is only the clothes worn by the people, but the material is also excellent, and the material is not worn by ordinary people. Coupled with the cut fit, the girl's already delicate appearance is a little more beautiful.

"What does the prince command?" She saluted, looking a little nervous.

An Chengluo looked at the girl, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman, whose height seemed to be ...... And a little short.

He pointed to a wooden box with a layer of ash in the top corner of the bookshelf, and said, "Can you get that box?" ”

The girl looked up at the top of the bookshelf and nodded timidly.

Seeing her nodding, An Chengluo slid his wheelchair back a few steps from the bookshelf and vacated the spot. I saw that the girl brought a chair from the side, stepped on the chair and stretched out her hand, as if she was a little out of reach, and stood on tiptoe again, and then staggered to take off the wooden box.

The girl wiped the dust off the wooden box with her sleeve, until the wooden box was clean and shiny, and then handed the wooden box to An Chengluo, and then stood aside with her head down.

An Chengluo opened the wooden box, and there was only a delicate cyan sachet in the huge wooden box, and after taking the purse out of the wooden box, he put it into his arms without thinking.

Raising her eyes and glancing at the girl who was standing aside, she remembered that she was not very easy when she took off the wooden box just now, so he didn't ask her to put the wooden box on it again, anyway, it was just an empty box now.

An Chengluo casually found a place to put the wooden box aside, then beckoned to the girl, and said, "Take this king to see how Jiangling is prepared." ”

"Yes." The girl bowed and bowed, and pushed An Cheng out of the dormitory.

Not far away, I happened to meet Jiangling who was coming to the dormitory, Jiangling trotted forward, took the wheelchair, and said in a low voice: "Lord, everything is ready, and the subordinates have prepared a few small gifts by the way, all of which are some high-grade medicinal materials that have been rewarded by the palace recently, and Doctor Huashen, as a healer, should like it." ”

An Chengluo nodded with satisfaction, not to mention anything else, the things arranged by Jiangling can be described as careful, which is a very rare talent at his age.

Of course, this is also the reason why An Chengluo relieved himself to hand over everything in the palace to Jiangling to take care of.

An Chengluo was very nervous when he thought that he would go to see Doctor Hua later, although he was not afraid of running empty, but whether there was a result or not was another matter.

Even if he hasn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, An Chengluo's spirit is still very good, and he himself doesn't know why, probably because he slept too much some time ago.

The carriage of King An's Mansion went all the way out of Beijing, and Jiangling seemed to have explored the road, and the car was familiar with the road and galloped straight to the foothold of the Hua Shen Doctor in the suburbs.

When he came to the residence of Hua Shenyi, An Cheng did not rush in when he got out of the carriage, but looked around and couldn't help but show a smile.

Hua Shen Doctor is still going to pick a place as always, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, quiet and elegant, and it is indeed a good place to retreat to the mountains and forests.

Looking at the courtyard in the middle of the forest again, there was a bald boy at the door, who was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom taller than him, and saw a carriage parked outside the courtyard, and craned his neck to look at this side.

Jiang Ling calmly pushed An Chengluo to the gate of the courtyard, smiled before speaking, and said, "This little brother, please report it, our prince has come to visit Doctor Hua." ”

The bald boy straightened his face, glanced at An Chengluo, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said in a cold tone: "Our divine doctor doesn't see outsiders, and he won't treat anyone, please go back." ”

When the bald boy had finished speaking, he prepared to close the door of the courtyard.

An Chengluo pointed to the courtyard gate, Jiang Ling instantly understood, and a brisk step forward, blocking the courtyard door with one foot.

The boy looked at it, and said anxiously: "How can the two of you be so rude, the divine doctor is not a guest, the two of you still want to break through, and you are not afraid of offending our Jiangnan Hua family." ”

An Chengluo's eyes fell on the boy's smooth head, he actually kept thinking, this boy is a monk, right? After all, if it weren't for the monks, no one would want to shave their heads.

is just a monk, how can Doctor Hua stay by his side as a doorman? Could it be that he guessed wrong?

"It's naturally impossible to break through." An Chengluo smiled lightly, took out the cyan sachet in his arms, handed it to the bald boy, and said, "Give this to the divine doctor, he will see me." ”

The boy took the sachet suspiciously, looked at it a few times, and felt that the sachet was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, so he said with a calm face: "Then you wait here, don't break in." ”

Jiang Ling watched the bald boy turn around and enter the courtyard in a daze, and was a little incredulous.

When did your own prince become so powerful? What is the cyan sachet? Why had he never seen the bald boy obediently go in to report when he saw the sachet? So top-notch?

How many people came to visit, but they were turned away, can they really see the miracle doctor today? Wouldn't that throw off dozens of streets of others at once?

Do any of you have access to a miracle doctor?

Don't make a fuss, the miracle doctor is gone!

Ignorant! Our prince has seen it! The only person in the Jingshi who has seen the divine doctor.

After a while, the bald boy returned to the gate of the courtyard with an incredible look, and couldn't help but glance at An Chengluo in the wheelchair a few more times before saying, "The divine doctor invites the eleventh prince to come in." ”

An Chengluo smiled indifferently, but Jiang Ling was stunned.

See you!

The divine doctor is actually willing to see his own prince!

That's great! Some of the prince's illness has been cured!

Jiang Ling was about to push An Cheng into the courtyard, but was stopped by the boy: "The divine doctor only saw the eleventh prince alone." ”

Jiang Ling's expression froze instantly.

As the prince's personal guard, how could he let his own prince, who was impaired with mobility, go to see the divine doctor alone at this time?

He must ensure the safety of the prince at all times, even if he is a miracle doctor!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Ling's whole face turned cold: "I must protect the safety of the prince closely, who knows if there will be people with evil intentions here who are not good for the prince of our family." ”

When the bald boy heard this, he looked at Jiang Ling as if he were looking at a fool.

You seem to be the ones who are begging to see a miracle doctor, right?

Now you actually say that some of us here have bad intentions towards your prince? What's not stupid?

Jiang Ling was looked at by a big fart child with such eyes, and a wave of anger rose in Tengdi's heart! I was about to teach this little bald head who didn't know how to live or die.

But I only heard An Chengluo speak: "Jiangling, you wait outside." ”