After the woman disguised herself as a man, the doctor became the prince's cinnabar mole

Chapter 5 Qiu Yao
The man frowned, as if he didn't want others to touch him, avoided Jiang Yu's hand, stood upright with his sword in his hand, and looked at the gangsters around him coldly, like a superior general looking down on ants.

It has to be said that there is still a tacit understanding between Jiang Yu and this strange man. With just one eye contact, she knows what the man wants to do.

The two of them flew forward quickly, their moves were extremely fast and their inner strength was deep.Before the bandit had time to block, Jiang Yu shook his sword and tilted his wrist, and the blade had already sliced ​​towards the bandit's neck.

The man drew the sword art with his left hand, and swept the bandit with the sharp sword in his hand. The two cooperated very tacitly when they met for the first time, and soon the bandits were wounded and maimed.

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

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

Before the gangster finished speaking, he raised the sword and dropped it, blood overflowed from the wound, the gangster's eyes widened, and he was unwilling to make a sound.

Jiang Yu stood aside and watched quietly, then casually threw the sword in his hand to him.

The man looked up and down at the boy in front of him, he was clean, he was a kind of domesticated young man, he could lift it up with one hand because of his thin body.

It's hard to imagine that the young man in front of him has such a beautiful swordsmanship, crisp and sharp moves, deadly moves, and weird body skills, which is naturally suitable for the battlefield.

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

With handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a chilling aura, a callus on 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 person...

Jiang Yu's eyes darkened, and he immediately guessed the identity of the man, the eldest prince of Bei Kingdom, King Qi.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

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

"Lord."

It seemed that King Qi's subordinates had arrived. Jiang Yu didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he left quietly without saying hello while King Qi was not paying attention.

"It's my subordinate's dereliction of duty, please punish me." The dark guards knelt down in unison.

King Qi didn't pay attention, and the young man disappeared as soon as he turned his head, which was no surprise. He raised his eyebrows, and an obscure light flashed in his eyes.

It's going fast.

The next afternoon.

Two high-quality soft sedan chairs made of rosewood were parked outside Yipin Building.

Light blue tassels hang down around the roof of the sedan chair.

"My king heard that Xijing, a genius doctor, specially ordered two sedan chairs to be prepared. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me."

The modest and polite gentleman's demeanor immediately won the hearts of many people.

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

If it wasn't for that person coming back, how could a mere quack doctor deserve to be honored by this king.

snort!
"Your Highness is serious." Neither salty nor bland.

I don't know how to praise!

"Please~"

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

Jiang Yu supported the hand of the resigner and got into the carriage, and the prisoner followed behind in silence.

In the soft sedan chair, Jiang Yu was lying on the soft couch, tapping on the desk with his fingers.

"Young master, His Royal Highness the Second Prince is really a dignified and elegant young master."

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

The resignation seat recalled Bei Siyang's graceful gestures and gestures just now, and couldn't help being filled with emotion.

"Did you fall in love with this handsome second prince?"

Jiang Yu smiled and made jokes.

The little girl was thin-skinned, she blushed in a few moments, and became anxious.

"Young master!" He raised his voice, annoyed.

"My lord, don't make fun of the slaves anymore, the slaves don't mean that." Hastily explained.

Jiang Yu half propped his head, too lazy to play with the small and exquisite jade lamp in his hand.

"The second prince of Bei and Princess Yongjia are twins."

A casual sentence without beginning or end made Cixi think of the key point.

The young master just arrived in Bei country yesterday, but he was found by the second prince, could it be...

Too bad, it must be Princess Yongjia's complaint, isn't the young master's current situation very dangerous? !

It's over!His Royal Highness the Second Prince plotted against the Young Master! ! !
Although the little girl at the resignation seat is not very old, she is still very delicate.

Well, except sometimes it's a bit out of the blue.

"That son, aren't we in danger now!"

The little girl was a little anxious.

Jiang Yu changed his posture sideways, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a long time, a faint voice came.

"Seek skin with a tiger."

……

Amidst the calls from the resignation table, Jiang Yu leisurely opened his eyes.His eyes were dark and a little blurred.

Just now, just now, she was almost able to see the face of her mother in her dream.

In the haze, the flamboyant tongue of flame licked the fragmented picture bit by bit, devouring bit by bit...

Yes, since the fire seven years ago, her childhood memories have been blurred.

At some point, she gradually forgot the faces of her parents.

He only remembered that her mother was a gentle and bright woman, and his father was a refined and modest son, who was her unrivaled hero.

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

In a daze, Jiang Hou had already supported the resigning men to get off the soft sedan chair.

"Cars are not allowed in the palace, my lord forgive me."

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

Jiang Yu's eyes swept across the vermilion palace gate and the four-foot-high city wall, and the bottom of his eyes darkened a little.

"It doesn't matter, that is, the palace rules must be obeyed."

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

Bei Siyang stopped talking and moved forward with his hands behind his back.

He still understands the principle of haste makes waste.

Sometimes an appropriate distance can have unexpected effects.

The attendant around him immediately showed the pass token.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

The two rows of palace gate guards lined up neatly and orderly.

"Get up."

Bei Siyang nodded as a signal, and led Jiang Wan into the room.

The prisoner followed closely behind.

"who?"

A guard commanded a horizontal sword to block the prisoner from the door.

The prisoner glanced up and down expressionlessly and said nothing.

Commander of the guards: ...

The hair is creepy.

Prisoner: Death Stare
Commander of the guards: Hey, this man is scary, hey, help! ! !

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Hearing the noise, Bei Siyang turned around and frowned.

"presumptuous!"

As expected of twins, even the tone of speech is the same.

"He is the attendant of the king's distinguished guest, is there a problem?"

After all, he was the prince favored by all civil and military officials. The noble aura around him and the displeasure on his brows scared the commander of the guards to a 'plop' and knelt down with his sword in his arms.

"Don't dare to be humble." Respectful, trembling.

Thinking about his responsibilities, he bit the bullet and opened his mouth.

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

Hesitating to speak, he swept the sword at the prisoner's waist.

Commander of the guards: Hey, I'm too difficult~
He was dressed in black and looked plain.

The man hadn't even noticed it before.

Bei Siyang said nothing.

Jiang Yu took a step forward and cupped his hands in a bow.

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

After saying that, he turned around, "You wait for me here first."

"Yes."

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

Where no one could see, the prisoner saw Jiang Yu's mouth shape 'Huangbang'.

On the way here, the crowd gathered to watch what seemed to be an imperial announcement about seeking medical treatment for the Queen Mother.

……

Follow Bei Siyang's seven turns and eight turns, bypassing the magnificent palaces.

Along the way, Bei Siyang veiled Xiang Jianghou, knowingly or unintentionally inquiring about the prisoner's news.

"I didn't expect such a peerless expert to be hidden beside the genius doctor."

"Your Highness is absurd, but he is just a reckless man who knows how to punch and kick, so he is not considered a master."

"Because the grass people saved his life, they stayed with him."

He played Tai Chi in a tepid way, and he didn't get any useful things along the way, but was completely caught by Jiang Yu.

such as.

Tonight's palace banquet is a celebration banquet for the rumored and famous eldest prince Bei Jinchuan.

Rumor has it that the eldest prince Bei Jinchuan has been fighting outside 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 meritorious service in defeating the enemy this time, the squadron returned to the court, and the whole country celebrated with joy, I am afraid that the whole country would not know that there is such a great prince.

It is said that the eldest prince, Bei Jinchuan, was born to a previous empress.

It is said that His Majesty dislikes the Eldest Prince very much.

It is said that the First Prince's behavior is vulgar and his face is like a Rakshasa.

……

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a soft female voice coming from the front.

"The courtier has met His Highness King Qing, His Highness Jin An."

I saw a frail woman leaning slightly towards Bei Siyang to salute.

The woman looked delicate and dignified, like a lady from a landscape painting.

Fufengruo willow fragrance, attracting flying flowers between soft fingers.

The white peony gauze is full of gauze, the milky white pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist, and the arm is full of white tulle.Tears dripped, panting slightly.

"Cough cough cough~"

While speaking, a series of coughing sounds made the golden step rocker on the bun jingle.

The maids at the side hurriedly put on fur clothes for her and handed her a stove.

terminally ill.

Jiang Yu moved his eyes away.

"Miss Qiu is here to visit the Empress Dowager again."

Questionable sentences with an affirmative tone.

"Exactly." Qiu Yao replied slightly.

Qiu Yao, the only daughter of the head of the imperial hospital, has been ill since she was a child. Her father sought medical treatment for her for many years, but to no avail.

Although frail and sickly, she was deeply favored by the queen mother. She made a marriage contract with Bei Youchen, the younger brother of the seven sons of the former emperor and the current emperor, Prince Chen, and the two were childhood sweethearts.

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

"This is the king's friend, Mr. Mu, the genius doctor."

"This is the daughter of the head of the imperial hospital, Ms. Qiu."

Bei Siyang stepped forward to introduce the two of them.

"I have admired your son's name for a long time, Qiu Yao will finally meet today." She leaned slightly.

"Miss Qiu is serious." She returned the salute.

"Cough, cough, cough~" There was another series of sharp coughing sounds, which made people worry.

"Miss Qiu hasn't recovered from her illness yet?"

Seeing this, Bei Siyang asked worriedly.

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

Qiu Yao quietly folded up the bright red pool on the handkerchief to cover it up.

"Miss Qiu is really lucky. I met a genius doctor today. This disease will definitely be cured by the genius doctor."

Jiang Yu frowned listening to the words of course.

"Diseases brought out of the mother's womb, don't bother with the divine doctor."

Even a sick beauty, frowning and smiling is everyone's demeanor.

"Cough cough cough~"

Qiu Yao owes her body.

"My daughter is not feeling well today, so don't bother His Highness and the genius doctor."

Jiang Yu watched all the servant girls surrounded Qiu Yao and went away.

As the breeze blew, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, which seemed to be mixed with a little bit of ink fragrance.

A series of coughing sounds gradually faded away.

(End of this chapter)