Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Ying Zheng looked at Xia Wuji: "What did you diagnose before?"

When Xu Man heard this, he felt a thump in his heart: [Oops, my father wouldn't know that I wasn't really sleeping at night and had gone somewhere else, right? 】

[Oh, you want to know what Xia Wuqie diagnosed, but you don’t want your father to know what’s going on? 】

[I hope it’s not too outrageous, lest my father cannot accept it and get hurt. 】

Ying Zheng: "..." This child is still thinking about my body at this time.

But the more this happened, the more he wanted to find out what kind of condition his ninth daughter would be in after she entered that 'Academy of Agricultural Sciences'?

By the way, this child's body is in Daqin, so how did she enter the Academy of Agricultural Sciences?

Is there really a legendary soul magic?

Xia Wuji looked at his father and daughter. He wanted to hide the previous diagnosis, but he didn't dare.

I was afraid that Her Royal Highness and Your Majesty, who was so magical, would be able to tell that I was not telling the truth.

He knelt down with a thump: "Your Majesty, I forgive you, I... I have diagnosed... I have diagnosed..."

"I forgive you for telling the truth."

Seeing that he was hesitant and didn't dare to speak out for a long time, Ying Zheng guessed that there must be something treasonous and unethical in his words.

"Your Majesty, I have just diagnosed that although Your Highness is breathing, she has no pulse, as if... she seems to have lost her life."

Xia Wuji said these last few words very softly, so softly that neither father nor daughter could hear them clearly unless they held their breath.

Xu Man: "..." Is that so?

【What about me now? 】

Xu Man was so curious that he quickly stretched out his hand and said: "Mr. Xia, please make a diagnosis now."

"Yes, let's diagnose again. Maybe you made the wrong diagnosis."

Seeing this, Ying Zheng quickly woke up from the shock just now. He stared at Jiu Daughter's outstretched wrist with burning eyes, wishing to examine it himself. Fortunately, the First Emperor of his generation had always been calm and unfazed by changes, and did not show this urgency.

Xia Wuqe didn't know what the father and daughter were thinking, so he quickly placed the pulse pillow. When Xuman put his wrist on it, he immediately stretched out three fingers and placed them skillfully on it.

The strong pulse beat and the healthy physical condition made Xia Wuqi confirm that he had made a wrong diagnosis before.

But just to be on the safe side, he signaled Xu Man to change his hand and continue the diagnosis.

Except for some uneasiness caused by excessive worry, Her Highness is in good health and has nothing wrong with her.

He told the truth, and both father and daughter fell into deep thought.

Xu Man was thinking about how much his body had changed before and after entering the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Fortunately, he was still breathing, otherwise the maids would come in to check his breathing.

Wouldn't it make a big fuss?

Ying Zheng was thinking, what kind of place is the so-called Academy of Agricultural Sciences?

Why couldn't the physical examination of Xu'er's body find out the pulse after he went in?

He observed the changes in Ninth Girl's expression and saw her thoughtful look. She must have been thinking about how to prevent others from knowing about her abnormality.

It seems that I have to issue a decree to prevent what happened today from happening again.

Fortunately, Xia Wuqi came back today without telling the results after checking her pulse.

If I come back later, I am eager to know Xu'er's physical condition. Why don't I ask concerned questions in public?

By then, would Xia Wuqi, under pressure, tell the public about Xu'er's lack of pulse?

In order to prevent this kind of thing, Ying Zheng immediately stood up and said, "Come here, tell me all the palace servants and maids serving around Xu'er."

"only."

The response from Zulong's personal guards came from outside.

Xu Man blinked her big eyes and looked at her father. Ying Zheng patted her arm comfortingly, indicating that she didn't need to worry.