"Lin Xiaoyi?"

Gu Dan heard a few words from Princess Lin and said subconsciously.

The originally respectful servant on the side looked at him and reprimanded him dissatisfiedly: "How can you call the princess by her name?!" ”

In this era, there is a natural and unquestionable estrangement between the dragon prince and the emperor, even the woman who marries into the royal family.

Just like the legendary fairy gate, the past almost disappeared when you stepped into it, not to mention the end of the dust, and all social interactions from then on will revolve around a few people.

Whether the relationship between former friends and old friends is good or bad, the connection is bound to be broken, and the gap and restrictions between identities will lock everyone firmly, and even the name cannot be easily mentioned.

The so-called cannibalism is hidden in all these aspects.

"Brother Gu and I have known each other since childhood, why not shout names?"

A soft voice came from the courtyard, and before I saw him, I heard it first.

A person walked towards this place between Nana, dressed in carved silk mud gold and silver Ruyi cloud pattern satin, and the sleeves fluttered between the movements, as if the clouds on the horizon stepped on the moon, and the gold thread was guided, outlining a graceful figure.

Comb the auspicious cloud bun, three thousand green silk like clouds coiled back, Ling Tuo on the top, just like the cloud pattern shake and not take off, fairy spirit.

Lin Xiaoyi walked over, "Brother Gu, long time no see." ”

Gu Dan glanced at it slightly.

I haven't seen her for more than ten years, Xiao Yi is about to reach thirty years old, which is the most charming age for women, even if she just stands there, she shows a little charming and enchanting.

The polishing of the years has subtracted the youthful and beautiful of the past, but it has also made up for the touching mature charm.

The excellent living environment has allowed her to retain the beauty and refinement of her girlhood, and the years have brought her charming charm to herself.

The fair and delicate skin seems to be blown and broken, and the ruddy face is by no means filled with rouge, as if the sunset in the sky is reflected in the curtain, the eyebrows are like Yuandai's waist is like a willow, and the sound is warm and pretty.

At a glance, the face is ruined.

It is said that time is a pig-killing knife, but this knife is ultimately inferior by three points in front of beauties.

Gu Dan returned the salute with his hand and said, "I've seen Princess Lin." ”

With a greeting, the sad thick wall finally came to the face.

The smile on Lin Xiaoyi's face seemed to freeze for a moment, and her beautiful eyes were also looking at Gu Dan.

Fifteen years have passed, and the years have left some traces on Gu Dan's body.

There was no trace of the original little youthfulness, he was dressed in a green robe, without half a point of makeup, his body was tall and proud, and even the handsome face that was enough to make Long Yan look sideways in his impression was bearded, adding a little stability.

Nian Yan Gongzi, warm as jade.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyebrows were too cold after all, such a jade figure would seem to have walked out of the painting, adding three points to the world.

"Mother, he looks good!"

A little woman pounced, staring at Gu Dan with beautiful eyes without blinking, "How about I want him to be my master?" ”

Gu Dan looked down at the little girl who was a head shorter than Lin Xiaoyi, and suddenly seemed to see Lin Xiaoyi fifteen years ago, eight or nine percent similar, but more lively and bold.

"This is my daughter."

Lin Xiaoyi stretched out her hand and rubbed the little girl's head, and scolded with a smile: "Go and play." ”

All of a sudden, it all felt real.

"Why, bad old man won't be invited here, will he?"

Xu Zhi'an's face on the side was about to darken.

When the first matchmaking was made, one didn't speak, and the other turned around and ran.

Now that the children can be demolished, what about leaving here to reminisce in person?

"Where is Uncle Xu old? Seeing that you haven't changed at all, I don't even dare to recognize you! You can't keep this kind of self-cultivation technique private. Coaxed the daughter in her arms away, Lin Xiaoyi smiled unabated, and said kindly and gently, without the slightest arrogance of the princess.

It's just that between the smiles, there is a distance; In the midst of movement, etiquette is undiminished.

The three of them briefly talked about the past, it was nothing more than how it was back then, after all, this is Yuwang Mansion, not a hospital, and it is impossible for Xu Zhian to pick up the eccentric things that Lin Xiaoyi did when he was a child, and he spent most of his time denouncing Gu Bao.

The servant on the side looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little warm and a little strange.

Friends and teachers who haven't seen each other for more than ten years meet, that's probably it, right?

There is not much to talk about.

After all, they are here for business, and they came to visit Xiaoyi first or rely on the friendship in the Tai Hospital, and they are not genuine mother's family, so it is naturally inconvenient to stay here for too long.

When the atmosphere became harmonious, Lin Xiaoyi said: "This trouble with Uncle Xu is actually my idea, and Sister Ying's body can't be cured." When there was a priest before, Na Qingpingzi also came to see it and left some pills. Although it can't be cured, it can also alleviate a few points.

It's just that...... Now that the elixir left behind was about to run out, Fang Shi left again. Human life is at stake, and even the slightest opportunity cannot be given up, so I have to ask you to come here. ”

Xu Zhi'an nodded slightly, "Without further ado, let's go now." ”

This time, Lin Xiaoyi led the way, walked to another courtyard, and gently knocked on the courtyard door.

The maid came to see Xiao Yi and nodded respectfully to get out of the way.

A group of three people walked into the inner room, and the one lying on the bed was Princess Ying.

Princess Ying's complexion was extremely poor, her face was as white as the snow of winter, and there were several large stoves in the room, and there was a heat wave as soon as she walked in.

Winter had passed, but her body was covered with several layers of quilts, and only one head was exposed.

There was still cold sweat sliding down his face, and his cheeks, which should have looked a little colorful, were sunken in, and there was nothing wrong with saying that the shape of the bones was not the slightest mistake.

As early as when he came, Xu Zhi'an had warned Gu Dan that what Princess Ying had obtained was a vicious disease that she had never heard of, and there was no cure for it in the world.

That Qing Pingzi just came up with some ways to temporarily suppress one or two, but he couldn't cure it completely.

A few times ago, the imperial doctor came to see it, and he couldn't even suppress it.

This time it was also a summons in desperation, and if it didn't work, then it would only be possible to let Princess Ying wait for death.

Approaching the bed, a foul smell came through.

Princess Ying's eyes opened slightly and saw the visitor, and her face was full of horror and resistance.

His lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't even make a sound.

When the maidservant girl who stayed in the room saw this scene, tears involuntarily slipped down and sobbed in a low voice.

"Princess Ying, offended."

Xu Zhian stepped forward and put one hand on Princess Ying's wrist.

The four techniques of the healer: looking, smelling, asking, and cutting.

It took a quarter of an hour for Xu Zhian to finally withdraw his palm, and said with a not very good-looking expression on his face: "Five labors and seven injuries, the five organs have the pulse of decline!" ”

This kind of pulse, normally speaking, will only appear in the twilight of life, after old age and decay, and it is no longer a question of whether it can be cured.

It saves time by thinking directly about where to bury.

Gu Dan then stepped forward and gently put his hand on it.

After a while, my heart moved, but my face did not change the slightest.