Chapter Twenty-Five: The Meeting, Find Me, Am You Mistaken?

readx;“ Doctor, is she okay? Does it matter?" asked Xi Han as he asked the doctor who had just finished diagnosing Xi Yao, his eyes full of concern. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"She was severely injured by the spirit, but fortunately, she had absorbed a spiritual herb called Hope Grass before this, and she would be fine with some herbs. The doctor took the pen and ink handed over by the waiter, hastily wrote down some herbs on rice paper, and handed them to Xi Han, "These herbs should be absorbed and nourished by the young princess." ”

"Thank you, doctor. Xi Han took the paper handed over by the doctor and glanced at it hurriedly, although these herbs were rare, they were not difficult to find.

Then the old man retired first. The doctor bowed slightly and stepped back.

"What's the matter?" the doctor said it was serious?" asked Qianji, who had finished dealing with the matter of the blood princess, as he walked into the tent.

"Fortunately, it's not very serious, and it needs some herbs to warm up. Xi Han handed the paper in his hand to Qianji, "I don't know the path of the herbs here, how long will it take to find all these herbs?" Qianji took the prescription and looked at it a few times, and thought for a while, "Fortunately, I'll go to Xu Ming and ask him to go to Yichi Medicine Hall to have a look, at most I will find all these in one day." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, Xu Ming's kid is still very reassuring!" Obviously, Xi Han also knew Xu Ming in the mouth of a thousand traces, and responded with a shallow smile.

"Oh yes, Xi Yan doesn't seem to know about Xi Yao yet, she just came back from an emergency meeting and hurriedly wanted to find you. You go and take a look!" Qianji was hurriedly stopped by Xiyan just before he came, as if something big was really going to happen.

"Well, I'll take a look. Xi Han was a little reluctant to get up, "Help me take care of her" Qianji replied with a reassuring look from his friend, which was regarded as a default that he would. Xi Han left with peace of mind and took Xi Han away. Qianji slowly walked towards Xi Yao and sat on the edge of the bed, as if he was muttering to himself and as if he was telling someone: "Little girl, what do you want me to do? Where do you hide you so that you won't get hurt?" He originally thought that as long as she was by his side, he would not be harmed, but what about the reality?

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"Yao'er, why is it so slow?" Xi Han was a little speechless when he saw Xi Yao, who had only arrived in a hurry, and complained slightly.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you have to be tolerant of the wounded, okay!" Xi Yao pouted dissatisfiedly, glanced at the three of them, and saw that her brother and Sister Yan were both dressed in court costumes. Xi Han is dressed in a crescent white palace dress, and his temperament is even more fluttery. Xiyan is a light red ethereal skirt that has not changed for thousands of years, and the enchanting plum blossom costume looks dignified and generous. Only Qianji is still wearing a black trench coat, leisurely leaning on his mount, the black dragon and black wing.

"Today, we are going to hold a race meeting in the God Royal Clan, and all the major clans will go, and the old patriarch will let us go over as soon as possible. Xi Yan saw Xi Yao looking at them full of incomprehension, so he explained.

"Then you guys are going, what are you telling me to do?" Xi Yao didn't understand the current situation, because these large and small race meetings were really none of her business!

"This time, the old patriarch made it a special note that you are going too!"

"Just kidding, how is it possible!, make no mistake!" Xi Yao didn't believe the words of the two people in front of her, one of them was joking. Because seriously, this kind of big meeting really doesn't have her share once!

"Who is joking with you! Is it funny to joke? Don't talk so much nonsense! Bring your clothes, go and change your clothes!" Xi Han's face was serious at this time, not like a joke at all.

"What are you doing changing clothes? Isn't this a good one?" Xi Yao looked at the clothes on her body, a dark blue suspender knee-length skirt, covered with a thin crescent veil, with the pattern of stars and moon outlined on the group, with small sea blue leather boots, showing youth and vitality everywhere. The contrast to Xi Yao's already pale skin is even more crystal beautiful. Xi Yao didn't understand why this body couldn't work.

"It's good, but this meeting is very solemn, it's better for you to change into a palace dress!" Xi Han didn't mean that this was not good-looking, but it was not suitable for this more solemn occasion. So he persuaded patiently.

"What are you kidding! What kind of court dress is so heavy and long, I guess I tripped over it before I could reach the hall. I don't~~" Xi Yao didn't have a good impression of what was heavy and troublesome court skirts, and tried to ask.

"That's not going to work!" Xi Han didn't let go at all.

"What about him?" Xi Yao pointed to the thousand traces on the side, obviously this guy was not wearing it.

"I don't care if he ........ him!Go change it!" Xi Yan stuffed a matching ring into Xi Yao's hand, "There are clothes you want to wear!" Xi Yao, who was forcibly pushed to change her clothes, was unhappy and wrote on her face, for Mao Qianji can he not wear court clothes? Okay, this question is actually very simple, because Qianji's father is completely free-range to his son, so he does not restrict him at all. Xi Yao sighed helplessly and took out a few palace dresses from the ring. One is a light blue traditional court dress, since it is traditional, it must have grown home...... Xi Yao felt that if she wore this, it was estimated that she would take three steps and fall four steps. The second piece is Sister Yan's best bite, which has a fairy feeling, plum red, but in Xi Yao's eyes, it is the bucket sleeve, the kind that can hold people in the sleeve. Don't don't~~ How can these look good on their own ~~ The third one is even more outrageous and scary, "This, this... What the hell is this?"This is the clothes that the patriarch only wore when he ascended the throne!" Yin Hong's solemn hooked golden dress, will you be killed if you wear this?Xi Yao looked at the dress prepared by Xi Yan a little speechlessly... I decided to look in the ring again to see if there were any dresses.

"Huh, this one is still good!" By chance, Xi Yao found a dress in the corner that was more normal and acceptable to her. The light purple hue is hazy with balloon sleeves, not too long to reach the ankles, and a tulle shawl over it. Xi Yao always felt that she had seen this dress from somewhere, but at this time, when she heard the urging voice of Brother Han and Sister Yan outside, Xi Yao didn't think about anything anymore, just this one, what about her! In fact, Xi Yao really guessed right, this dress really has a bit of a history, after all, there is a story between the original owner of this dress and Xi Yao that cannot be ignored....... but when Xi Yao really realizes the origin of the clothes, these are all later stories........

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"Dangdangdang!" Xi Yao appeared in a purple dress that was hard to meet, and when she saw this dress, Xi Han and Xi Yan were both stunned, "Where did this dress come from?" Xi Han asked softly.

"I found it in the ring!what??, isn't it pretty?" Xi Yao turned around slightly and asked.

"No! it's good-looking!" Qianji, who had been silent, suddenly interjected, seriously, this dress really looks good on Xi Yao. Xi Yao's figure is already slender, and her figure is still young and has not yet fully developed, so a dress like this that is not loose is just right. The thin layer of shawl on the outside looks even more playful, especially Xi Yaoqi's slightly purple long hair to her waist has no extra decoration, just a emerald hairpin. Xi Han didn't say that this dress didn't look good to wear Xi Yao, but this dress ........., "Forget it, this one is just this one!" We've been grinding for so long, let's go quickly! Don't let the old patriarch wait!" Xi Han sighed secretly and said.

"Let's go, let's go, Yao'er, I'll take you!" Qianji pulled Xi Yao into his arms, "It's good for you to fly your own!" Xi Han originally wanted to refute something, but after thinking about it, it was safer to be a dragon, so let Qianji take it for a ride. It was the first time for Xi Yao to ride this kind of flying dragon, and she couldn't help but be a little excited. "Sit down, be careful of falling!" Qianji doted on Xi Yao from behind and muttered.

"With you, what am I afraid of?" Xi Yao didn't take Qianji's threat to heart at all, and reflexively smiled at him, there is really nothing to worry about with the great god by his side! Xi Yao didn't know that his such a relaxed sentence made Qianji's heart ripple, and he felt warm in his heart. hugged the little girl in his arms and signaled that Black Wing could go.

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