Mo Ran is a very introverted person, when Mo Yin reigned before, he was able to disguise his introverted as careless, or bold, but now no one could have imagined that when he was not smiling or serious, a face was extremely cold, and it looked very terrifying.

But Taifu An was his mentor, and it was Taifu An who single-handedly promoted him to the throne, so naturally he would not be afraid of his coldness, so he only shook his head and continued to say lightly.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that although Qin Yufei has done something wrong, she is the biological mother of the eldest prince, besides, in the future, the eldest prince still needs to be righteous, if at this time...... I'm afraid that the eldest prince will suffer a lot of criticism in the future. ”

Qin Yu didn't just do something wrong, if it weren't for the complete collapse of the Qin family, there were not many people left behind, I am afraid that the emperor would be furious again and cause the entire Qin family to be wiped out.

But it's the same now, even if Qin Yufei is dead, Mo Ran still can't let go of the resentment in his heart, he can't face his only son calmly, so now he doesn't even want to give her the honorific title of a queen.

The ink smiled bitterly, and the calmness on his face gradually faded, leaving only deep pain.

"Taifu, I know, but I can't calm down no matter what, as long as I think of how ruthlessly she attacked me at that time, as soon as I see the face of the eldest prince that looks like her, I only feel like a fire burning in my heart, and it hurts very much."

He couldn't help it, he couldn't help it at all.

If he is rational enough, he should handle Qin Yufei's funeral with great fanfare now, tell the people of the world why Qin Yufei died, and make up a beautiful lie for the people of the world.

He has to deceive himself, and he has to deceive others.

An Taifu quietly looked at the ink with a painful expression, if he said it, the ink was grown up by him, he knew this child's character very well, if it wasn't for forcing him to a certain extent, he would definitely not hate someone so much.

At the beginning, he didn't even have any ambition for the throne, but now he is sad because of a dead woman.

After thinking for a while, he finally didn't say anything to death, but proposed: "Your Majesty, the minister knows a person from the Medicine King Valley, you can summon him into the palace to treat you, if it is possible, maybe he can solve the toxins in the emperor's body, but please don't have too much hope, Qin Yu is not too sinister this person, she has already used medicine, it means that the possibility of this medicine can be solved is very small." ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally didn't hide that person, but proposed it, although that person's temperament seemed to be lost, but I have to say that his medical skills are very good, especially as the master of this medicine king Gugu, his medical skills are very superb.

Mo Ran's eyes lit up little by little, and he said almost out of shape: "Please also ask Taifu to bring that person into the palace secretly, even if there is only one in ten thousand hopes, I hope to be able to give it a try, no matter what the result is." ”

In his selfish heart, of course he didn't want to choose Qin Yufei's child as the next emperor, but if he only had that one child in his life, he couldn't help but be willing to do it.

Although he knew that there was little hope, he still couldn't stop raising a glimmer of hope, and only hoped that God would be kind to him.

Outside the palace, Yi Hao hurriedly carried the medicine box, cautiously followed behind An Yichen, seeing that the people in front of him were getting faster and faster, almost about to run, he had to gasp and shout: "Master An, you have to walk slowly, I can't run with thin arms and legs, and if you fall halfway, you have to bother to take care of me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't see a bulge on the road in front of him, and he touched it with one foot, and almost the whole person fell to the ground in the next moment.

Yi Mao habitually closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to protect his face, and then relaxed.

Forget it, he doesn't struggle anymore, he doesn't know how many times he has encountered such a thing, every time he says wrestling, then he will definitely wrestle once today.

Sometimes I will fall and my nose will be bruised and my face will be swollen.

But fortunately, he habitually kept a lot of bruises and injuries in his medicine box, and even if he fell hard, he could relieve his pain.

In the second before he fell, Yi Hao only had time to comfort himself that he had the habit of being equipped with ointment.

The familiar pain didn't come, but a force on his collar pulled him back.

Yi Hao opened his eyes in confusion, only to see An Yichen, who was originally walking in front of him, didn't know when he walked back, and rushed to his side in a very timely manner, and lifted his back collar with a cold face.

Then, when he reacted, he immediately placed him on the ground and safely crossed the bulge on the ground.

An Yichen said coldly: "Please be careful under the feet of the divine doctor. ”

Yi Hao patted his chest, he didn't dare to gasp, his face was obviously frightened, he turned his head and looked at the mound of dirt in fear, wiped a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and nodded again and again: "This is natural, but I seem to have a great fate with the land in my life, and I will always contact it without obeying the call, and I ask Prince An to take care of it along the way." ”

He doesn't want to wrestle, he prefers to be as agile as a normal person, able to avoid danger before it happens.

But it turns out that he will always have one less nerve, and even now, knowing that he is not very lucky, he often wrestles, and he is optimistic that it doesn't matter.

It's just a fall, as a miracle doctor, he naturally has a way to make himself recover after wrestling, but the big and small injuries on his body are constant all day long.

This is his mentality, which has led to his little habits not being able to change for so many years.

An Yichen stopped talking, but his speed slowed down, and he paid attention to the people next to him from time to time, and immediately straightened him when he was about to fall to ensure his safety.

And along the way, An Yichen also saw what is called the commanding heights of heartlessness, and after almost falling that time, he saved Yi Hao five times in a row.

It wasn't until the two of them finally walked to the gate of the palace that not only Yi Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but even An Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Hao is like he is at odds with the palace, and there are many accidents along the way.

There were already people waiting there in front of the palace gate, it was the little eunuch sent by Gonggong Gao, seeing that An Yichen finally brought people over, the little eunuch raised an anxious expression on his face at the right time: "General Changping, you are finally here, Taifu An fainted in the imperial study for some reason, the emperor was very anxious, and sent a servant to come here to pick up the general." ”

After the words fell, he looked at Yi Miao, who was slightly disheveled on the side, and looked at him with half-squinted eyes, a pair of eyes dripping and rolling, very cunning: "Presumably this is the miracle doctor that Taifu An said before he fainted, and the slave will lead the way for the two adults." ”

Because of the emperor's identity, not many people knew that he had been drugged, and even Gonggong Gao only knew some plausible reasons, and the little eunuch in front of him was even more black-eyed, he didn't know anything, he just thought that Mrs. An was not good.

Yi Hao pretended to nod, straightened his sleeves, and waited until his image was not so embarrassed before following An Yichen.

He knew that this man was strong in martial arts and could save himself from the sea of fire immediately before he wrestled, so he didn't mind being closer to this man, anyway, whoever he saved was saved, and this time when he entered the palace, he was still the king of a country.

It can be regarded as a brilliant addition to his performance.

After passing through the path with nine twists and eighteen bends, the little eunuch finally took the two of them to the side hall of the imperial study and found a small door for them to get into.

The little eunuch thought to himself that this would be too wronged for them.

Although I don't know why, this move was personally ordered by Gonggong Gao, and there will be no mistake in thinking about it.

The little eunuch stopped outside the door and did not take a step inside.

And Mrs. An, who was supposed to be in a coma, was sitting on the chair with a leisurely expression at this time, raising his sleeves from time to time to observe the patterns on it, and the look in his eyes was very satisfied.

This is the coat that Mrs. An herself made for him recently.

The ink was anxiously pacing back and forth in the room, and at this time he no longer had the majesty of being the Son of Heaven, but was like an ordinary man.

"Taifu, why didn't you say that Yichen didn't bring in the divine doctor?" This is the fourth time Mo Ran has asked.

Luckily, after he had asked the question, the curtain was lifted, and two men entered, one of whom nearly fell to the ground.

An Yichen once again quickly pulled him up.

Yi Hao calmly arched his hand towards him, as if the person who almost fell just now was not him, his face was full of gratitude, and he said sincerely: "Thank you Mr. An, Mr. An doesn't know how many times he has helped me along the way, and if Mr. An needs it in the future, he can send it to me at any time." ”

The people of their Medicine King Valley all have a rule when practicing medicine, that is, one person does not save the second time, and everyone only has one chance to heal with them.

But this rule was broken by Yi Hao himself in front of An Yichen, for the man who rescued him many times, he could tell the good from the bad, anyway, the rules were set by every Medicine King Valley Lord, and he, as the next Medicine King Valley Lord, could naturally break it.

And as long as he doesn't say it, who will know?

As for those old men in the Medicine King Valley, they would not interfere in his affairs, they wished that he could stay more time outside the world, accumulate experience, and go back to lead the Medicine King Valley in the future and carry forward the Medicine King Valley.

An Yichen didn't move, but his eyebrows and eyes softened a lot, and he didn't look as scary as before: "Divine doctor, the one inside is the object of your visit this time." ”

Mo Ran had already heard the movement, but it was not his style to run out of the door to greet him regardless of his identity, he could only sit in the inner room with his eyes blank, pretending to be calm with a teacup.

A pair of eyes were glued to the door, and I couldn't wait to see the figure of the miracle doctor in the next second.