The man frowned, as if he didn't want others to touch him, avoiding Jiang Wan's hand, standing straight with a sword, looking coldly at the bandits around him, like a high-ranking general looking down on ants.

I have to say that there is still a tacit understanding between Jiang Wan and this strange man, and with a single eye contact, she knows what the man wants to do.

The two of them flew forward quickly, and the two of them shot extremely fast, and their internal strength was deep. Before the bandit had time to block, Jiang Wan's wrist shook and the sword was slanted, and the blade of the sword had already slashed towards the bandit's neck.

The man's left hand sword trick was drawn, and the sword in his hand swept away the bandits, and the two of them cooperated very tacitly when they met for the first time, and soon the bandits were injured and disabled, and they fell into one.

The man's long sword pointed directly at the bandit leader who was still struggling on the ground, and the killing aura on his body became stronger and stronger in the fight.

"I won't ...... if I die"

Before the bandit could finish speaking, his sword fell, blood spilled down the wound, and the bandit's eyes widened, and he was unwilling to lose his breath.

Jiang Wan stood aside and watched quietly, and casually threw the sword in her hand to him.

The man looked the young man in front of him up and down, clean and clean, he was the kind of little boy who was raised, and he could carry it with one hand when he was thin.

It's hard to imagine that the young man in front of him has such beautiful swordsmanship, his shots are crisp and neat, his moves are deadly, his body is weird, and he is naturally suitable for the battlefield.

While the man was looking at her, Jiang Wan was also looking at him.

With handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a murderous aura, a cocoon in the tiger's mouth, extraordinary skills, and deep internal strength, he should be a general who has held a sword for many years. But he has the dignity of an ordinary general.

This man......

Jiang Wan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she immediately guessed the identity of the man, King Qi, the great prince of Shao Kingdom.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The man frowned at the alienation in his tone, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice of the secret guard not far behind him.

"Lord."

It seems that King Qi's subordinates have arrived, Jiang Wan didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so she took advantage of King Qi's attention not to be here, didn't say hello, and left quietly.

"It's a dereliction of duty on the part of my subordinates, and I ask the Lord to punish him." The dark guards knelt on the ground.

King Qi didn't pay attention to it, and as soon as he turned around, the young man disappeared, and he was not surprised, he raised his eyebrows, and an obscure light crossed the bottom of his eyes.

It's fast.

The next afternoon.

Two good soft sedan chairs made of rosewood were parked outside the first building.

Pale blue tassels hang around the roof of the car.

"This king heard that the divine doctor was happy and quiet, and specially ordered someone to prepare two sedan chairs, if there is any inconsiderate, I hope to forgive me."

The humble and polite gentlemanly demeanor suddenly won the hearts of many people.

Bei Siyang enjoyed the approving gazes of the people around him, and silently hooked the corners of his lips up.

If it weren't for that person coming back, how could he be worthy of this king's dignity.

Hum!

"Your Highness is serious." Not salty, not light.

I don't know how to lift!

"Please~"

Bei Siyang stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Jiang Wan helped the resignation hand into the carriage, and the prisoner followed silently.

In the soft sedan chair, Jiang Wan sat on the soft couch, and her fingers knocked on the desk for a while.

"Childe, His Royal Highness the Second Prince is really a dignified and elegant prince."

The image of a gentle young noble boy can easily win the favor of the little girls.

Resigned from the table, thinking of the grace and luxury of Bei Siyang's gestures just now, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"But the resignation has taken a fancy to this personable second prince?"

Jiang Wan smiled and made jokes.

The little girl was thin-skinned, and she turned red in three or two clicks, and she was anxious.

"Childe!" Raise your voice, be ashamed.

"Childe, don't make fun of the slave and the maid anymore, the slave and the maid don't mean that." Hurriedly explained.

Jiang Wan half-propped her head, too lazy to play with the small and delicate jade cup in her hand.

"The second prince of Shao Kingdom and Princess Yongjia are dragon and phoenix fetuses."

The casual remarks without beginning and ending suddenly made the resignation think of the key.

The prince only came to Shao Kingdom yesterday and was approached by the second prince, could it be...

Oh no, it must be Princess Yongjia's complaint, isn't that childe in a dangerous situation now?!

Finished! His Royal Highness the Second Prince plotted against the son!!

Don't look at the resignation of the little girl, she is not very old, but her mind is still very delicate.

Well, except that sometimes the brain hole is a bit big.

"Isn't that boy in danger right now!"

The little girl was a little anxious.

Jiang Wan turned sideways and changed her posture, closing her eyes and sleeping.

It was a long time before a faint voice came.

"Skinning with a tiger."

……

In the call of resignation, Jiang Wan opened her eyes leisurely. The eyes are dull and a little misty.

Just now, just now, she was just a little bit closer to seeing the face of her mother in her dream.

In the haze, the flamboyant tongue of fire licked the fragmented picture little by little, devouring little by little...

Yes, since that fire seven years ago, her childhood memories have begun to blur.

I don't know when she gradually forgot the faces of her parents.

I only remember that her mother was a gentle and bright woman, and his father was an elegant and humble son, and she was her hero.

The past drifted away like smoke in the wind, but it left a deep, deep scar in her heart.

In a trance, Jiang Wan had already helped his resignation hand get off the soft sedan chair.

"You can't drive in the palace, so I'll forgive me."

Bei Siyang's slightly apologetic voice sounded in her ears, temporarily pulling her back to her senses.

Jiang Wan's eyes swept over the vermilion palace gate and the four-zhang high city wall, and the bottom of her eyes darkened a little.

"It's okay, even if the palace rules are to be followed."

Cold, there is always a bit of alienation in the words.

Bei Siyang didn't say anything more, and moved forward.

He still understands the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it.

Sometimes the right distance can have unexpected effects.

The attendant next to him immediately showed the pass.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

The two columns of palace gate guards are neat and orderly.

"Get up."

Bei Siyang gestured and led Jiang Wan to walk inside.

The prisoner followed.

"Who?"

A guard commands a sword to keep the prisoner out.

The prisoner glanced up and down expressionlessly, but did not speak.

Commander of the Guards: ......

Creeps.

Prisoner: Death Gaze

Commander of the Guard: Hey, this person is terrible, huh, help!!

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly quiet down.

Bei Siyang heard the sound, turned around, and frowned.

"Presumptuous!"

is worthy of being a dragon and phoenix, and even the tone of speech is the same.

"He's the king's servant, is there a problem?"

After all, he is the prince who is favored by civil and military officials, and the nobility of his body and the displeasure between his eyebrows frightened the commander of the guards to 'pounce', and knelt down with his sword.

"I don't dare." Respectful and trembling.

Thinking about the responsibilities, I opened my mouth head-on.

"It's just that swords are not allowed in the palace, this ......"

Speechlessly, he swept the sword at the prisoner's waist.

Commander of the Guards: Hey, I'm too difficult~

Dressed in black, his appearance is mediocre.

This man hadn't even noticed it before.

Bei Siyang did not speak.

Jiang Wan took a step forward and gave up.

"Thank Your Highness for your kindness, but since it is a palace rule, it is not good to embarrass Your Highness again."

Then he turned around and said, "You wait for me here first." ”

"Yes."

The prisoner raised his head, and there was a strange light in his calm eyes.

In a place where everyone couldn't see, the prisoner saw Jiang Wan's mouth shape 'Huang Bang'.

On the way here, the crowd gathered to watch as if it was an imperial notice about seeking medical advice for the Queen Mother.

……

Follow Bei Siyang around and around the magnificent palaces.

Along the way, Bei Siyang vaguely inquired about Jiang Wan, intentionally or unintentionally, about the news of the prisoner.

...

"I didn't expect that there was such a peerless master hidden by the divine doctor's side."

"Your Highness praised it falsely, but he is a reckless man, he can do a little kung fu, and he is not a master."

"Just because the grass people saved his life, he stayed by his side."

...

tepidly played Tai Chi, and he didn't get anything useful all the way, but was tricked by Jiang Wan.

Like what.

Tonight's palace banquet is a celebration banquet for the rumored and famous prince Beijinchuan.

It is rumored that the eldest prince Bei Jinchuan has been fighting abroad all year round since he was a child.

Although he is a prince, he has no status in the palace.

If it weren't for the merit of breaking the enemy army this time, the class returned to the dynasty, and the whole country celebrated, I am afraid that the whole country would not know that there was such a great prince.

It is said that the eldest prince Beijinchuan was born to the former empress.

It is said that His Majesty is very displeased with the Great Prince.

It is said that the eldest prince behaved rudely and had a face like a rakshasa.

……

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a soft female voice in front of him.

"The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness King Qing, His Royal Highness Jin An."

I saw a weak woman bowing slightly to Bei Siyang.

The woman looked delicate and dignified, like a lady who came out of a landscape painting.

The fragrance of the wind and willows attracts the soft fingers of the flying flowers.

White peony smoke Luo full yarn, scattered water mist milky white pleated skirt, hand holding Luo white soft yarn. Tears are dotted, and the pant is slight.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

As he spoke, a series of coughing sounds caused the golden step on the bun to clink with a 'clanging' sound.

The maids on the side hurriedly put on her coat and handed her a stove.

The disease is not curable.

Jiang Wan looked away.

"Miss Qiu has come to visit the Queen Mother again."

The tone of the questioning sentence is affirmative.

"Exactly." Qiu Yao replied slightly.

Qiu Yao, the only daughter of the head of the Tai Hospital, has been ill since she was a child, and her father has sought medical advice for her for many years, but to no avail.

Although frail and sickly, but deeply favored by the Queen Mother, since childhood and Bei Youchen, the seventh son of the first emperor and the younger brother of the current emperor, His Royal Highness King Chen, the two childhood sweethearts, two little guesses.

Three years ago, the Queen Mother fell ill, and Qiu Yao would copy Buddhist scriptures every day to send them to the Queen Mother.

"This is a friend of this king, the divine doctor Gongzi Mu."

"This is the daughter of the head of the Tai Hospital, Miss Qiu."

Bei Siyang stepped forward to introduce the two.

"I have admired the name of the prince for a long time, and Qiu Yao will finally see it today." Lean over slightly.

"Miss Qiu is serious." Return the gift.

"Cough cough cough~" is another series of sharp coughing sounds, which is worrying to listen to.

"Miss Qiu's illness hasn't healed yet?"

Seeing this, Bei Siyang asked worriedly.

"Thank you Your Highness for your care, it's still the same."

Qiu Yao quietly folded the puddle of red on the papai to cover it.

"Miss Qiu is really lucky, I met a miracle doctor today, and this disease will definitely be cured by the miracle doctor."

Jiang Wan frowned and listened to these natural words.

"The disease brought out of the mother's womb will not bother the divine doctor."

Even if she is a sick beauty, a frown and a smile are everyone's demeanor.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Qiu Yao owes his body.

"The courtier's body is unwell today, so she won't bother His Highness and the divine doctor's Yaxing."

Jiang Wan watched the maids go away with Qiu Yao in their arms.

The breeze blew, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance, which seemed to be mixed with a little ink fragrance.

The strings of coughs faded away.