"I don't know what kind of illness His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is, the doctors who have gone in these days are not a hundred but eighty, right?"

"It seems to be an incurable disease."

"Why didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think of letting Miss Mu come to heal? If Miss Mu comes, where is the need to search for famous doctors all over the world? We can't compare to Miss Mu at all. ”

"You don't know that, do you? Miss Mu and Miss Mu Er are not from the same mother's womb, I guess, it is Miss Mu born from the concubine room that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks down on. ”

“……”

There was one Mu Feng in the queue who didn't speak, but his eyelids raised slightly when someone mentioned Mu Yan.

There were several women in the team, so she was not obtrusive among them, but she wore a hat to cover her face.

Mu Feng sighed secretly, his eyes became dark, his cousin's current situation should not be optimistic, otherwise he would not be so fanfare looking for the world's divine doctor.

It was finally her after a few moments.

With the subordinates, they entered the prince's mansion.

Because she had always listened to Mu Yan and Zhao Yuntian's provocation in her previous life, she gradually became dislike for her cousin, so she hadn't been here for a long time.

"Drag it out!"

The man's dark, cold, somewhat muffled voice came from the room.

Immediately after, an old man with a white beard was pushed out.

"He also claimed that he studied under the Holy Sect of Medicine, talking nonsense! The people of the Holy Sect of Medicine couldn't even see His Royal Highness the Prince's illness? Get out, don't get out and be careful with your dog's life! A man dressed as an attendant kicked the old man again.

The old man's face was pale, he wiped the cold sweat on his head and didn't even dare to respond to a word, and walked away quickly with a disgraced face. When leaving, he passed by Xia Ye, glanced at Xia Ye curiously, lowered his voice and said quickly: "If you also want to try your luck, leave quickly!" Except for a few hall masters of the Medical Saint Sect, I'm afraid there is no way to cure His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

When the words fell, the white-bearded old man sighed and shook his head and hurriedly left.

Mu Feng smiled faintly and said softly, "Really?" ”

The attendant in front of the door was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Feng, "Take off the hat." ”

Mu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took off the hat directly, and was just about to put the hat away, when the attendant said impatiently: "What the hell does it look like, quickly put the hat on!" Don't scare Your Highness! ”

Hearing this, he smiled, and when he came, he was inevitably recognized, and he moved some hands and feet on his face, and he did something really unsightly, and slowly put the hat back on.

The moment the door was opened, there was a bitter smell of medicine, and the room was luxuriously furnished, revealing the dignity and status of the resident owner everywhere.

There was a beautiful and gentle woman kneeling in front of the bed, when she saw Mu Feng, her expression was slightly cold, and her eyes looked at Mu Feng from beginning to end with a condescending look, "Are you sure to treat His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

Mu Feng has never liked to be looked at from head to toe, so he didn't bother to respond, and looked at Zhao Mingyi who was lying on the bed. And she has some impression of this woman, she is the concubine that Zhao Yuntian placed next to Zhao Mingyi.

Seeing that Mu Feng didn't respond, Zixi was angry between her eyebrows, and said coldly: "Why didn't you answer what you asked?" Could it be that there is some other purpose? ”

"Someone! Get her out! Zixi immediately ordered.

The corners of Mu Feng's lips hooked up a vague smile, and he said in a rather cold tone: "If you let me go, there will be no second person in this world who can save His Royal Highness the Prince." ”