The old man nodded again and again: "As long as Ah Xu can survive, the divine doctor will do whatever he wants."

Yan Xi handed a bottle of medicine to the old man, "This is an antibiotic, let Ah Xu eat it for a few days, you can rest in my house, tomorrow I will prescribe him a few more prescriptions and give him a hanging needle." ”

The old man trembled and took it, although he didn't understand what Yan Xi said, he only knew that his Axu was saved!

It's night.

Yan Xi was busy writing Axu's medical records and plans and prescriptions for treating the emperor, Tan Wenxing, Fu Jingzi and Wu Zhai until midnight.

She pinched her temples tiredly, at this moment, she really regretted that she had received so many of them's medical treatment, it was very tricky for the emperor alone, not to mention Wu Zhai's unreasonable method of returning yang.

She stared at the candle on the desk in a daze, and gradually became sleepy, and before she knew it, she fell asleep on her stomach.

The breeze blew outside, the door was quietly pushed open, and a white-clothed figure slowly walked in, and his footsteps stayed beside Yan Xi.

His eyes swept over the medical records she had just written, and when he saw the name of the vitex, he frowned slightly, a little displeased, and suddenly seemed to have found some magical words, he looked at it fixedly, and almost laughed.

"It turns out that the side of the vitex is not good." He muttered under his breath, his heart happy for no reason.

Tan Wenxing gently covered Yan Xi with the blanket, as if she had a dream, she suddenly grabbed his arm!

"Ugh!" Tan Wenxing snorted in pain, and the wound that had just scabbed was scratched by her again.

Blood slowly seeped out of the white robe, staining it a shocking red.

Yan Xi's hand did not loosen, but grasped it tighter and tighter, and her frowning brows were full of horror, as if she had a nightmare.

"No!" Yan Xi shouted, "I won't let you control my body...... Don't you think! ”

Tan Wenxing endured the pain and stretched out his free other hand, gently soothing her.

Presumably she dreamed of a second personality.

His Ah Xi, what did he go through when he was a child to suffer from soul disorder......

After a long time, Yan Xi finally calmed down and let go of the hand that was holding his arm.

Tan Wenxing slowly wiped the blood on her hands with a wet towel to make sure she slept soundly before leaving.

East Palace.

After Tan Wenxing went back, he went straight to a room, pushed the door and went straight in, scaring the sleeping people inside to wake up, and the insults that came to his lips were swallowed alive after seeing that the person who came was him.

Someone in the bed sighed for a long time: "My God, you always look at what time it is, suddenly rush in and disturb people's dreams, tomorrow if I appear at the banquet with two black circles, those noble girls will not be disappointed......"

Tan Wenxing glanced at him, raised his long legs and kicked him, "Get up, I have something to ask you." ”

The man on the bed rubbed his eyes, "Prince, just let me go...... I went on a day dating beautiful women during the day and am really tired now. ”

Tan asked Xingxing where he cared about this, and sneered: "I'm not afraid of dying in a woman's arms, and I'm not restrained at all."

The man smiled proudly: "Who let Master Wen and I look good, and the girls will come to me."

"Okay, Wen is gradually born, Lone has a problem, hurry up, don't play tricks with Lone."

Seeing that he seemed to be in a real hurry, Wen gradually got up from the collapse, poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and sat in front of him obediently.

"Prince, excuse me."

Tan Wenxing rubbed his thumb uneasily and asked, "You told Gu before that a person with Soul Separation Disorder encountered something she didn't want to face anymore at some point, so a second personality appeared to store this part of the memory."

Wen Weisheng nodded, "That's what my master said, his old man is well-versed in astronomy and geography, human ethics, and he can't be wrong." ”

"Did your master say that such memories are so terrifying that they can make people suffer from soul disorder?"

Wen Wansheng looked at him strangely, and sighed: "Isn't the prince curious about Princess Minyang's soul disorder?"

Hearing this, Tan Wenxing was slightly startled, and his voice was cold, "How do you know that Ah Xi is suffering from soul disorder?" ”

"Whew!" Wen Yansheng slapped his thigh, "Last time I was on the first floor of the world, I bumped into it!" Fortunately, my legs and feet are fast, otherwise I am afraid that I will be strangled to death by her. ”

Wen Yansheng was excited when he talked about this, "In my life, it's the first time I've seen someone with soul disorder, didn't you see that scene when Princess Minyang was sick, strangled an adult man to death with her bare hands!" Rao is a person like me who knows martial arts, and I am scared when I look at it. ”

Tan Wenxing glanced at him speechlessly, and said jokingly: "Your three-legged cat kung fu, don't say that you are a person of Blood Yanwei when you go out."

"Isn't it......" Wen gradually pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Wen has a literary general, a military general, my head is no worse than Pei Zhaowang's five big and three coarse ones!" ”

Tan Wenxing knocked on the table impatiently, "Get down to business!" ”

"Oh!" Wen Yansheng was busy and sat upright, "My master didn't tell me in detail, after all, this is the last thing that the patient wants to face, and I have forgotten that memory, and it is even more difficult for outsiders to explore." ”

Wen Yansheng saw him frowning, hanging his head in frustration, and comforted: "Don't worry, I see that Princess Minyang has been alive and well on the long street these days, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Tan Wenxing can put his mind at ease, and spit out a low and depressed voice: "But judging from what happened on the first floor of the world, Ah Xi's second personality is very dangerous, and the second personality may also have something to do with Wen Enge, Lone is afraid that Ah Xi will be hurt because of the behavior of the second personality."

"Why don't you ......," Wen Wansheng asked tentatively, "After my master leaves the customs, I ask him to go down the mountain to see Princess Minyang?" ”

"Good!" As soon as his words fell, Tan Wenxing was extremely fast, as if he was waiting for him to say this, "This matter is bothering Brother Wen a lot, waiting for your good news." ”

After saying this, Tan Wenxing stood up and left refreshed.

Leaving Wen Wansheng with his eyes open and his lips slightly open, he was stunned for a long time.

Is he being tricked by Tan Wenxing?

Wen gradually sobered up now, and scratched his messy hair irritably.

His master Fu Man Immortal is a well-known old old-fashioned, in his early years, he was hidden in the mountains, and the first emperor invited him not to come, not to mention that he, a little-known disciple who was disliked by Fu Man Xian, invited him......

Wen Weisheng complained: "Sure enough, I can't sleep well, my brain is not fast, go to sleep!"

As soon as he rolled over, he threw himself onto the bed.

Pei Zhaowang had been waiting outside the house, and when he saw Tan Wenxing coming out, he walked to his side.

"Prince, he agreed."

Tan Wenxing curled the corners of his lips proudly, "This old fox, you have to trap him when he is not sober, otherwise if he opens his mouth and agrees to invite Fumanxian down the mountain, he will not say anything if he opens his mouth." ”