He turned his head and saw a butterfly with dripping sweat on the tip of his nose, and his white cheeks showed some crimson, red fluttering, extremely tempting.

And behind her were the four little eunuchs who were working hard to carry the barrel, Ying Fan looked at Die'er, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, "Put the bucket down, you four retreat!"

The four little eunuchs looked at Ying Fan in surprise, but finally didn't speak again, and left quickly, leaving a butterfly who didn't know what to do.

"Your Highness, you ordered them to retreat, so who will carry this bucket?" Die'er looked at Ying Fan with some complaint.

"Of course it's you, do you want Prince Ben to carry it himself?" Ying Fan smiled playfully and decided to tease the little girl.

"Huh?" the little girl's eyes widened, "Shall I lift such a big bucket?" The little girl pointed to the barrel, then looked at her thin arms and legs, and finally glanced at Ying Fan, but what she saw was Ying Fan's bottomless eyes.

"Alas!" the little girl bowed her head as if she was fated, and walked over step by step, frowning, crying and mourning, and finally glanced at Ying Fan.

"Hey-ha!"

The little girl stretched out her two short arms, stretching them out so that she could hold on to the big barrel.

"Haha!" Ying Fan laughed unconsciously, a little girl less than one meter five, holding a thick wooden barrel that was not much different from herself, because of the effort, her little face was also red.

It's like an ant, holding a big piece of wood, how to look at it, how funny.

"Your Highness!"

The little girl reacted, this bad highness was playing tricks on her again, the little girl looked at Ying Fan angrily, her small mouth was pouting, and her big eyes glared at Ying Fan from time to time.

"Okay, don't be angry, Prince Ben will tease you to play games, don't be so stingy!" Ying Fan smiled lightly, and the spoiling desire of his words turned into sweet candy, sweet and greasy.

"Humph!" replied with a coquettish snort.

"Okay! Just lift the prince, you will become ugly when you are angry!" Ying Fan walked over and flicked the little girl lightly.

"Does anger make you ugly?" The little girl looked at Ying Fan pitifully, and her originally puffed up expression instantly disappeared, replaced by a pitiful expression.

"Huh!"

Ying Fan shook his head and smiled, woman, it is really a magical species, it changes when it is said, without warning.

"Hurry!"

Ying Fan no longer paid attention to Butterfly, his middle finger and ring finger were close together, and a dark light burst out from his fingertips, and the barrel floated in the air, moving with Ying Fan's fingers.

Die'er looked at Ying Fan with a sluggish expression, and opened her mouth slightly, "Your Highness, could it be that you have already opened up the first pulse soul and reached the Yin and Yang Realm?"

Although Die'er is a palace maid, she has been very valued by the Queen Mother since she was a child, and she has been following the Queen Mother, and she is also very clear about cultivation.

It's just that Ying Fan smiled evilly, and did not respond to Die'er, he chatted and strolled, and slowly walked into the hall.

Is it a yin and yang realm? Heh, how could this prince be satisfied with this realm? Ying Fan sneered in his heart.

His consciousness sneaked into the dantian, looking at the vein connected with the little black dog, and felt that the world was full of malice towards him.

He thought that his talent for absorbing spiritual power was already extremely good, and he had been working hard for several days, but his veins as wide as a river were only filled with less than a tenth at this time.

He wants to cultivate to the Yin and Yang realm, and he doesn't know what year or month it should be, Ying Fan sighed helplessly.

The talent of the alchemist, looking at the awakened soul, this is the first priority; Second, look at the soul vein and the spirit vein, if you want to be wide, you want to be strong; Third, look at the speed of spiritual power absorption, if you want to be fast, you should be strong.

The first four realms of cultivation, also known as the first realm of the Fangshi, are to open up the soul vein and the spirit vein, and communicate the awakened soul.

If the alchemist awakens one soul and two spirits, it is one realm and one spirit, and two realms and one spirit. If you awaken one soul and one soul, you will have one realm and one soul, and three realms and one soul.

What about me? Ying Fan tried to recall the books he had read, but it seemed that there were no books that recorded his situation.

The awakened soul was originally a living thing, and the beginning was the four realms, but he awakened three souls and four spirits, how should he connect in such a situation? Is one realm and one and a half veins? However, his wide soul veins are not easy to fill!

Perhaps, it will take him at least two or three months to cultivate to Yin and Yang, and people of his age, those demons, may be able to cultivate to the Yin and Yang Realm in two or three weeks, which means that he will be one or two great realms lower than them, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

Ying Fan fell into deep thought, and unconsciously touched his chin with his left hand, but for a while he had no choice but to take one step at a time.

"Your Highness!" Butterfly's soft voice interrupted his thoughts.

"What's the matter?" asked Ying Fan subconsciously.

"You've hit the wall!"

"Huh?"

Ying Fan looked at the wall that was only one meter away from him, and could only shake his head, and the wooden barrel was leaning against the wall at this time, as if telling Ying Fan, young man, you can't be distracted.

"It's okay if you don't hit it!" Ying Fan said indifferently.

"Oh!" the little girl looked at Ying Fan stupidly.

"Wow! Your Highness has become handsome again!" looked at His Royal Highness, who was already miserable, and unconsciously became a nymphomaniac.

"Stupid!" Ying Fan reached out and knocked the little girl's little head, and stepped out of his long legs into the hall.

Entering the outer hall, the hall is fragrant and pleasant, and the originally slightly empty outer hall visits a few pots of Yalan hanging flowers, which fills the dull outer hall with some vitality.

Ying Fan motioned for everyone to get up, this is what annoys him, he salutes at every turn.

He complained in his heart, did not stop at his feet, and went straight into the bedroom with the barrel, ignoring the butterfly standing beside him.

Lifting off his coat, he entered the bucket as if no one was there, "Whew, comfortable, Die'er, come and beat the back of the prince!" He lay soft in the bucket, and the water temperature was just right.

He looked at the blushing butterfly for a long time, and motioned for her to come over quickly.

"Got it, Your Highness!" the little girl moved behind Ying Fan in small steps.

Ying Fan only felt a pair of soft and boneless jade hands, gently pressing on his shoulders, cool, and slowly moving towards his back.

The little girl's massage has no skills at all, but Ying Fan still feels very comfortable, allowing the little girl's little hand to move on his back.

However, Emperor Qin, who had nothing to do, came to the East Palace slowly.

"Your Majesty!"

The guards of the East Palace were just about to speak, "Shhhhhh He was followed by another old eunuch who had followed him for many years, the head of Xichang, who was known as the first master of the palace.

"How is the crown prince doing today?" Emperor Qin entered the East Palace and asked the little palace maid who was guarding outside the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's body seems to have healed!"

"Hmm, what about healing?" Emperor Qin looked at the little palace maid suspiciously.

"Yes, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just left the palace. The little palace maid returned tremblingly.

"Oh!" Emperor Qin flicked his long sleeves, walked into the bedroom in a few steps, and saw Ying Fan with a look of enjoyment.

You rebel, your Lao Tzu is desperately correcting the recital day by day, considering your safety issues, you are better, let me enjoy it? Qin Huang looked at Ying Fan with a smile, I am so busy, how can I let you enjoy it?

"Huh?" Ying Fan suddenly felt a chill on his back, he looked up, and saw His Majesty Emperor Qin with a gloomy face.

"Father?" Ying Fan looked at Emperor Qin with a smile, at this time, he could only beckon, but he didn't dare to get up.

"Life is good!" Qin Huang said indifferently, as if he didn't see Ying Fan's flattering smile at all.

"Forehead ......"

Ying Fan was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer.

However, Emperor Qin didn't wait for him to react, dropped a word, and reincarnated out of the bedroom. "Pack yourself up, I'll have a good chat with you!"

"Whew!" Ying Fan breathed a sigh of relief, Rao had been fighting with Emperor Qin for many years, but at this moment he was unconsciously a little flustered, like a schoolboy whose early love was discovered by his parents.

Die'er was not stunned, she quickly took Ying Fan's clothes, divided by two by three, Ying Fan quickly packed himself up, and walked out of the bedroom with his head held high.

"Come in!" Emperor Qin's voice came from the side hall.

Although Ying Fan was already dressed very neatly, at this time, he still subconsciously tidied up his clothes, and then entered the side hall.

When I saw it, I was sitting upright Emperor Qin, with an unpredictable expression, his eyes were blank, and the middle finger of his right hand was gently tapping on the edge of the table.

"Father!"

"Hmm!"

The father and son had a brief conversation, and the two fell silent for a while. Xichang Gong's eyes drooped, and he stood quietly, like a human pillar, without the slightest sound.

"How did you know that Imperial Doctor Wang had a problem?" Emperor Qin's posture did not change, his eyes were deep, and he asked softly.

Ying Fan didn't answer immediately, he paused slightly, sorted out his thoughts, and then slowly spoke.

"As a royal physician, his medical skills are beyond doubt, and he first gave me a pill for me to take, and when he treated me the next day, he was able to check that I had not taken the pill. ”

But he still asked me, and once again insisted that I take it. As a royal physician who has served my Ying clan for more than 20 years, he emphasized that when I used medicine, there was no emotion in his eyes. ”

"Also, when I looked at him, he didn't seem to have the slightest wave in his eyes, but the slight tremor of his right finger revealed him. ”

"Then why don't you let that little palace maid investigate those pills right now? If you make a mistake in judgment, then haven't you wronged a loyal minister?"

"If he is a loyal minister, are you still afraid that I will be wronged? What's more, my Ying clan is the master of this land, and I would rather be responsible for others than for others to bear me!"

“......”

Qin Huang glanced at Ying Fan deeply, his fingers still lightly tapping on the edge of the table, and he fell into deep thought.

"Fan'er, if you encounter this situation next time, remember, don't act rashly, you are the crown prince, the future monarch of our Great Qin. ”

"Your words and deeds represent the meaning of my royal family, and if your actions today are known to others, it will definitely affect your reputation. ”

"First and foremost, I ordered Xichang Gong to follow you, if there is a situation like today in the future, you just have to hand it over to him. ”

"But ......"

"You don't need to say much, just do it, although I am busy with political affairs, my cultivation is not in vain. ”