Meanwhile.

The carriage procession that came out of the Queen Mother's dormitory traveled mightily.

There was talk and laughter in the other carriages, but in the carriage of the East Palace, Tan Wenxing watched the woman beside him bury his head in "official business" with resentment.

"Ah Xi, do you have to look at the medical records now?"

Yan Xi was engrossed in sorting out the medical records and said perfunctorily: "Of course you have to see it, the symptoms of these people are similar to Xi Bandun's, if you want to cure them all, you have to put a lot of thought into it."

Tan Wenxing only noticed what he thought was the most crucial sentence in her words.

"Same symptoms as Xi Bandithuan? Isn't that where each of them is...... You want to watch it?! ”

His voice became extraordinarily high-pitched, as if he had been greatly shocked.

Yan Xi nodded quite calmly, "As a doctor, this is what I should do." ”

"That's not going to work either!" He raised his voice and brutally put away the medical records in her hand, "I don't allow you to see it!" ”

Yan Xi was a little helpless, this person is sometimes a child.

"Don't you want to be with me? The Queen Mother can say that I cured the refugees' illnesses to fulfill us. ”

Hearing this, Tan asked Xingyi.

Yan Xi was about to take the medical records back from him, he stuffed them into his sleeve and hid them.

"Tan Wenxing, don't make trouble."

He stared at her seriously, "You don't treat their diseases, isn't Fumanxian the best at those strange diseases, let him go and see, if you don't say it, I won't say it, and my grandmother won't know who cured it." ”

Yan Xi pursed his lips: "How old are you, why are you still so willful."

"I'm almost eighteen." He said it rightly.

“……”

This is like an eighteen-year-old man, thirty or forty is not as much as his heart!

Yan Xi simply leaned against the window and ignored him.

Tan Wenxing tentatively reached out and poked her, "Ah Xi, there is still a long way to the royal temple, let's do something else." ”

Yan Xi ignored him.

"Ah Xi, I've been extremely cold these days, can you help me take a look, is it serious?"

Yan Xi still didn't pay attention to him.

Tan Wenxing moved over and approached her, "Ah Xi, it's almost winter, my body cold is the worst in winter, and sometimes I freeze all over my body, you should help me take a look." ”

Yan Xi glanced at him obliquely, and Tan Wenxing grinned: "Ah Xi still feels sorry for me, and he is reluctant to let me get sick."

"Cut! Flatter yourself! ”

Although Yan Xi said so, his body was still very honest, and he stretched out his finger to help him take his pulse.

"Have you taken any medicine lately?" Yan Xi asked.

He nodded like pounded garlic, "Obedient." ”

Yan Xi nodded with satisfaction, "Continue to take the medicine, your body cold and rheumatism are a pathology, it is a little difficult to cure it radically, it belongs to a small problem and has been boiling, take medicine to relieve it when the body cold attacks, I will think of other ways to cure your disease." ”

"Good! Or Ah Xi is the best for me. ”

Tan Wenxing took the opportunity to hug her and took a sip on her lips.

Yan Xi glanced at him, and she knew that this dog man didn't mean this.

On the way to the royal temple, Tan Wenxing hugged her for a while, and finally let her go when he arrived at the temple gate.

The royal dignitaries in the carriage all walked down one after another.

The abbot of the temple hurriedly brought people out to greet him, "Lao Wei see the Queen Mother, the Prince, and all the nobles." ”

The Queen Mother smiled kindly and replied to him with a Buddha salute, "Abbot Lao has arranged food and lodging for the mourning family, and the mourning family will eat fasting and worship the Buddha here for three days to pray for the blessing of the country." ”

"The Queen Mother is people-oriented, and the old man admires her, and has helped you clean up your room, please do so."

The abbot accompanied the Queen Mother in front, followed by Tan Wenxing, Tan Nanyao, Princess Poria and other princes, Yan Xi and Zhongli followed hand in hand.

They walked into the royal temple surrounded by a group of young masters and palace people.

Yan Xi looked at the layout of this place along the way, the temple here is quite grand and wide, and it feels like entering three or two overlapping palaces, where people seem smaller than ants, and their voices can echo several times.

The agarwood is ethereal, and the gold and silver are piled up, which is not inferior to the palace.

In addition to the Buddha statues, there are more previous emperors, and the degree can be described as extravagant.

Zhongli leaned into Yan Xi's ear and whispered, "The people of the other cities in the Shao Kingdom are miserable, I'm afraid the treasury is not used to pile up these high-sounding things, right?"

Yan Xi patted her, "Be careful that the wall has ears, this kind of thing is said here, I'm afraid you don't want to be killed." ”

Zhongli hurriedly covered his mouth and smiled.

Under the guidance of the abbot, the queen mother took Tan Wenxing, Tan Nanyao and other princes to the ancestral temple to worship incense.

In addition, a few little masters came and led the other royal ladies to the resting room.

Yan Xi and Zhongli followed them to the backyard of the royal temple, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is a waterfall falling from the sky, no wonder the Queen Mother was able to eat the Buddha here for several years before, it is indeed a good place to retire.

The two of them were happily sightseeing, but they didn't know that several pairs of eyes in the shadows stared directly at them, revealing strange dangers.

"Boss, who are those two Yan Xi?" One of them asked.

The man with the scar standing in the middle narrowed his eyes, took out a portrait from his arms, and carefully compared it.

"The most beautiful thing is that everyone recognizes the portrait, let's take the money to do things, and we can't deal with the wrong person."

"Yes!"

A few people slowly hid into the corner.

At this time, Yan Xi was not aware of the danger, and he jumped up and down in the backyard with Zhongli, so unhappy.

"Two female donors." The little master instructed, "The royal temple is important, don't make a noise. ”

Yan Xi and Zhongli covered their mouths in embarrassment and gave him an apologetic salute.

"Yan Xi." Zhongli leaned into her ear, "Are they so dull and boring?" ”

"People have been pure-minded for so many years, so they are naturally used to it."

Zhongli pursed his mouth: "I can't stand it, I still feel fresh for the first time, let me live here all the time, I have to suffocate to death."

As they walked, a person on the opposite side came over and bumped into Yan Xi, almost hitting her, but fortunately, Zhongli helped to help her.

"Hey! You don't have long eyes! Zhongli scolded angrily.

The man still kept his head down, said "sorry" casually, and left.

Zhongli muttered, "There's something wrong, it's not polite!"

Yan Xi looked at the person's back and frowned slightly.

When the man hit her, he shoved a note into her hand by the way.

Yan Xi didn't rush to look at it, put away the note without a trace, and smiled at Zhongli, "It's okay, let's go." ”

When Yan Xi returned to the house, he excused himself to go to the toilet and opened the note in the corner.