Yun Qixi found that the people in this imperial city spoke Chinese fluently.

She squeezed the bag in her hand tightly and said lightly, "Whether it is successful or not, will you take me to know?" Do you discriminate against young people, no, actually young women? Then you don't have any explanation on the emperor list? ”

These words blocked the man beyond refutation, and finally laughed dryly.

"The girl's mouth is good, but it's useless to have a good mouth, seeing the king, you can cure the king's illness, and you have a heavy reward, if you can't, girl, hehe, you can only run for nothing."

Yun Qixi stopped talking, and just continued to walk forward.

She was thinking about Lily of the Valley, it had been ten days, a three-month-old child, where could she be? When she finds it, does she still remember the taste of her mother's own taste?

The imperial city of Beidi is also amazingly large, but it is still different from the imperial palace of Dayan.

Dayan's imperial palace is magnificent, and the imperial city in front of him is luxurious and stylish, which can reveal a kind of romance from many details.

It can be seen that the owner of this imperial city is a person with feelings and romance.

I don't know how long she went, and she was finally led into a room.

The room was lit, but it was empty.

"Girl, just wait here!"

When the man finished speaking to her, he smiled a little strangely as he left, and gave her the look he gave her as if to say, "Good luck."

It's false to say that you don't feel worried, but since you have decided to come, you won't back down. Nothing could stop her from getting her daughter back.

Yun Qixi stood still all the time, and when he was bored, he looked at the furnishings of a room with his eyes.

Judging from the furnishings of the room, the identity of the owner of the room should not be low.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard footsteps and human voices coming from behind me.

Yun Qixi turned around, only to see that the person who had brought him first was leading another person into the house.

The man was richly dressed and tall, about forty years old.

But Yun Qixi intuitively felt that this person should not be the king of Beidi. There's no why, it's just an intuition.

This is a very pointed nose, narrow eyes, and a sinister and cunning face, she thinks that the king of a country should not look so treacherous.

"Master Jiang, this is the doctor who unveiled the emperor's list."

The man pointed to Yun Qixi and said to the man.

Since he is called Lord Jiang, he is definitely not a king.

Jiang Shi's gaze fell on Yun Qixi, and he was slightly stunned.

"Is it a woman?" He actually laughed, and he also looked down on the woman.

The person who led the way also laughed, thinking to himself, if she was denied by Lord Jiang, this girl would probably not even be able to see the face of the king, right?

But who knew that after Jiang Shi looked at Yun Qixi and turned over, he actually waved his hand at him, "You go down first!" ”

"Yes."

The man retreated, and Jiang Shi walked towards Yun Qixi step by step.

Yun Qixi stood calmly, remembering what the person had called him before, and shouted without humility or arrogance, "Lord Jiang." ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Shi stayed beside her for a moment, looked at her carefully, and finally walked past her, walked to the main seat and sat down.

"Do you know how to heal?" He asked as he leisurely picked up the tea on the table.

Yun Qixi turned around and faced him, and answered almost arrogantly.

"Mastery!"

Jiang Shi picked up the hand of the tea bowl lid and laughed again, "The tone is not small, proficient?" You know, even the imperial doctors of our imperial city dare not claim to be proficient in the two words. ”

"That's if they are not proficient, how dare they say proficient?" Yun Qixi said lightly.

Jiang Shishen glanced at her, didn't drink the tea he picked up in the end, put it back again, stood up, walked back to Yun Qixi again, and looked at her not far away.

Yun Qixi lowered her eyes, trying to ignore the oppressive feeling brought to her by his gaze.

"It's good to be proficient, what we want is a proficient person, since you have unveiled the emperor's list, you also know the purpose of this trip, and you will go to the king later, you will be well governed, and you will be rewarded for curing."

The four words "cure well" were bitten very hard by him, and it sounded like it had another deep meaning, and Yun Qixi couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Shi suddenly laughed again and patted her shoulder with his hand.

"However, you don't have to be nervous, even if the divine doctor has no power to return to heaven, just do your best. If you can't cure it, no one dares to do anything to you, except for the king in this imperial city, I am the biggest, his adopted son can't help me, rest assured, as long as you govern it well, the hard work will not be less than you, the result is good or bad, I will save your life. ”

And in a palace on the other side of the imperial city, a small guard hurried in.

"Childe, the nineteenth is here." The little guard ran out of breath.

The man in white inside stood in front of the window, fiddling with the crystal clear jade flute in his hand without looking back.

"It's so late, and anyone else is coming?"

"Yes, people are here with Master Jiang at this time." The little guard replied.

The man in white looked up at the window, waved his hand slightly, and the little guard retreated silently.

His slender fingers raised the jade flute in his hand, put it to his lips, and the melodious sound of the flute fluttered out.

Yun Qixi came out of Jiang Shi and was led by another person in the imperial city.

As she walked, she heard the melodious sound of a flute.

The flute sound fluttered in the sky above the imperial city, not high-pitched, but it seemed to have a penetrating power, which made people feel at peace.

The leader led her to a palace called Chonghua Palace, and the flute still did not disappear.

"You wait, I'll go and tell you, I don't know if the king is asleep at this time, if you do, you can only wait for tomorrow to diagnose the king." When the man had finished speaking, he walked in.

Yun Qixi stood at the door, looking at the majestic Chonghua Palace, his hands clasped together, nervousness was inevitable.

There is the master of Beidi living here, what kind of person is he? Tempers aren't too weird, are they? As the king of a country, it should inevitably have the domineering and majesty of an emperor, right?

Don't be nervous, since the imperial list has been posted, and the imperial doctors in the imperial city are helpless, it means that he is already extremely sick, just like Lord Jiang said, he is already terminally ill, and he should not be able to eat her.

After a while, the little guy came out.

"You're lucky, the king hasn't slept yet, you can go in."

After a pause, he looked at her again and deliberately admonished.

"Be careful."

Yun Qixi's palms suddenly broke out with a trace of sweat, nodded, and walked in.

The interior of the Chonghua Palace was very gorgeous, and there was a carpet with intricate patterns on the ground, and she felt that the patterns were a little familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere.

By the way, it's a lot like the pattern in the Agarwood Pavilion.

If this pattern is a national characteristic, does it mean that Wuye is a Beidi person?

Walking on the carpet, there is no sound at all.

Walking all the way in, the interior was quiet.

A woman dressed as a girl came out of the inner sanctum, looked at her, and said, "Just wait here." ”

With that, the little girl re-entered the inner sanctum.

Wait? Why wait? Can the illness of the king of Beidi still wait? Can he afford his illness, can she afford to wait for her lily of the valley?

Yun Qixi pulled the bag in his hand, and there was a trace of impetuousness in his heart.

From time to time, there was a coughing sound in the inner hall, and I guess this sound must have come from the terminally ill king, right?

From this cough, she had already analyzed the approximation.

The little girl hasn't posted it again since she went in, and the more Yun Qixi waits, the more uneasy she becomes.

After another quarter of an hour or so, the little girl came out and said to her, "You can go." ”

Yun Qixi was a little confused, "But, I haven't seen the king yet?" ”

The little girl glanced at her unhappily, "If you let you go, you can leave, where is so much nonsense?" ”

"This sister, please tell the king, I will definitely be able to cure him, please believe me."

She was unwilling to leave like this, and finally came here, one step closer to her finding Lily of the Valley, where was she willing to give up like this?

The little girl sneered, "Girl, you are really ridiculous, you have not diagnosed the king, how do you know that you must cure him?" How many people come for the bounty these days, all of them are quite good at bragging. ”

"I don't want a bounty." Yun Qixi said busily.

These words made the little girl stunned, "Don't want a bounty?" ”

"Ah Tong, is it a girl?"

There was a man's voice from inside, it should be the king, probably because of the cough, his voice sounded a little hoarse, like the voice of an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

The girl named Ah Tong looked at Yun Qixi and replied, "Yes, Wang, it's a girl." ”

"It's not easy to come here, let her in!" When the king had finished speaking, he coughed again.

Hearing this, this king is quite reasonable.

Ah Tong frowned, as if she didn't want her to go in, but the king spoke, and she had no choice but to lead her in.

The light in the inner hall is not as compelling as in the outer hall, the cigarette smoke curls on the stove, a faint sandalwood wafts in the air, and the curtain of the large bed is closed.

The curtain was heavy, obscuring everything inside, and as we got closer, the coughing sound coming from the curtain became clear.

"King, she's coming." Ah Tong walked to the bed and said.

The king said "um", and the bottom of the curtain was gently lifted, revealing a hand and coming out.

Yun Qixi stepped forward, taking the pulse while observing the skin of the hand.

The complexion is pale, and the skin is not old, but rather smooth. It seems that she guessed wrong at first, this king should not be that old. It's just that the nails are very pale, and it can be seen that he is very weak.

After a long time, Yun Qixi didn't speak, but half a laugh suddenly came from the curtain tent.

"Can the girl see that? What is the disease of this king? ”

Yun Qixi withdrew his hand, his palms were full of sweat, and his underwear was soaked.

Gritting her teeth, she fell to her knees with a sudden thud.

"Please forgive the king!"

There was silence in the curtain for a while, and then he slowly asked, "What are you guilty of?" ”