Chapter 35: Not Uncommon His Favor

35. Not uncommon for his favors

"And who are you?"

"I said, my name is Xia Wei, I'm just Xia Wei!" she repeated very seriously, looking at him with a pair of eyes full of innocence and sincerity. So serious, so pure, like snow that has just melted in spring.

With such clean eyes, he wanted to believe her.

However, so much information shows that she is not telling the truth. With his methods, he couldn't find any clues about her! I think that if he Xia King wants to find someone, even if that person hides to the ends of the earth, he will find out for him.

However, she is an exception!

She didn't go over, but she knew his whereabouts well, so accurately grasped where he was, and a move fell from the sky, determined the intersection with him. and Yun Ying, the personal guard of the prince of Yunguo, actually knew her. thought she was Yunying's sister Yunfeng, but the data shows that Yunfeng is light and unmatched.

And she has no power to restrain the chicken, and she has no kung fu at all.

If she was an assassin but had no skills, and if her descent from the sky was a coincidence, he would not believe it. The cliff is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and only one side leads to the bottom of the mountain. And she fell from the sky, from that angle, unless there were wings...

But people don't have wings! So where did she come from?

She is like a mystery, and the more people come into contact with her, the more they feel foggy. Sometimes King Xia even had the illusion that the person standing in front of him was the living "Xia Wei"! But he had just received information that it was Princess Xiao from the southern country, and Princess Xiao, who had been sleeping for a year, had woken up...

"Rest well!"

King Xia threw down a sentence a little irritably, and left without looking at her, and left without leaving a letter, how to deal with her.

"Hey, hey!" Xia Wei shouted a few times after him, and when she saw him leave without looking back, she could only stomp her feet resentfully, "I'm angry, I'm angry!" Xia Wei sat back on the chair, picked up the teacup and poured several sips of tea, before she relieved the anger and hatred in her heart.

"Miss, these are the imperial doctors arranged by the king, who are here to treat you!"

Zi Ling retreated when they were talking just now, and had been waiting outside, seeing Wang leave with a cold face, Miss Xindao must have made Wang angry again. But Wang was still so good to Miss that he actually called all the imperial doctors to take the pulse of Miss alone.

"What's going to be done, get them all out!"

Xia Wei was in a depressed mood, and when she heard that she was going to consult herself, her anger that had just been dissipated rose again, "I'm a good person, I'm not sick or in pain, what kind of diagnosis will I have! Go out, don't make me angry here!"

Seeing that the young lady was angry, Zi Ling secretly made a look, and the imperial doctors didn't want to be angry here, so they retreated first.

"Miss, you fell asleep just now, I don't know, the king thought you were sick, and actually called Imperial Doctor Wen to check your pulse. That's the king's imperial physician, who never sees anyone else, and today, the king has made an exception with you!"

"Cut! rare!" Xia Wei pursed her lips with a look of disdain.

Zi Ling only said that Miss Dao was angry, and continued to tempt in a colorful voice: "Imperial Doctor Wen gave you a pulse, and after a while, his face was covered with cold sweat, why did you say?"

"Why?" Xia Wei asked reflexively.

Zi Ling smiled knowingly, "He said that Miss, you are a void vein, and he said that he is a person with seven souls and six incomplete spirits, so he will be like this." He also said that this was recorded in ancient medical books, and that it was the first time he encountered it, and that ..."

"Wait!"

Xia Wei cut off her words and asked, "What do you mean by a person with seven souls and six souls?"