Xianhong Road

Chapter 161 Baiyue, the Uncaged Bird

Yang Fan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he felt a little displeased. He said in a deep voice, "Does the lord think that Yang has ulterior motives for the Second Princess?"

His original intention of coming to the palace was to find a place in the capital, backed by secular forces, so that he could open his own Immortal Medical Center.

Yang Fan did not deny his interest in Yu Wenxin.Most people in the world judge people by appearance, who doesn't love beauty?Even cultivators are not exempt from this.

What's more, what really attracted Yang Fan was Yu Wenxin's special physique, "Jiusu Xuanmai".This kind of physique is not even known to the well-informed three major doctors in Kyoto. Yang Fan also learned of this physique from the vast information flow in the chapter on the Holy Healing of the Immortal Hongjue.

King Yan's complexion changed, he didn't expect Yang Fan to have such a big reaction, he just confessed frankly.

"Father actually intends to marry me to him... What should I do?"

Yu Wenxin lowered her head, feeling uneasy in her heart, she didn't know whether it was shyness or hard to accept, a trace of residual red was smeared on the snow-white pretty face of the moon and flowers.

However, this woman's concentration was very strong, and she returned to normal in an instant, her bright eyes were calm and silent.

"Yang Yaoshi misunderstood..." Yan Wang sighed softly: "Xin'er is my most beloved daughter, this king just loves her dearly and doesn't want her to suffer any harm. As long as it doesn't exceed this limit, I don't care about any conditions." It's easy to talk about. Besides, I can see that the pharmacist is quite capable, witty and calm, and he is someone who can be entrusted to."

"Immortals and mortals are separated, the lord thinks this possibility is high? Besides, lord, how do you know that Yang doesn't have his own dual cultivator?"

Yang Fan sneered.

It is not impossible for immortal cultivators to have spouses, and it is quite normal for dual cultivators in the world of immortal cultivators.

"This..." King Yan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to counterattack.

In his mind, the second daughter's beauty and pleasant temperament, coupled with that trace of morbid softness and wisdom, are enough to make any man in the secular world feel ashamed and feel pity for him.

However, Yang Fan, as a cultivator who has re-learned the heaven-defying skills, obviously cannot be compared with ordinary people and ordinary cultivators.

One of the purposes of his trip to Kyoto is to date the "Fairy Yun" who he cherishes.Even if Yu Wenxin is stunningly beautiful and has a pleasant temperament, it only makes him pleasing to the eye and makes him curious.

"A piece of advice from Yang, if the lord really loves his daughter dearly, he should hand over the decision on the marriage to the second princess, and let Miss Xin'er decide her own destiny."

Yang Fan said it from the heart, his eyes fell on Yu Wenxin, who was weak and quiet beside him, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Hearing what Yang Fan said, Yu Wenxin glanced at him gratefully, gently pinching the corner of her skirt with her jade hands, feeling an unprecedented anticipation in her heart.

In this feudal dynasty, she was born into a big family, why did she ever look forward to the freedom of marriage and choose her ideal spouse?

But at this moment, after Yang Fan's reminder, a sprout had already appeared in her heart.

"Hmph! Marriage is a trifling matter. Of course, this king needs to personally help her supervise it. Pharmacist Yang shouldn't bother with it!"

King Yan's complexion sank, he didn't care about Yang Fan's advice, and he was even a little displeased.

"Well, Yang shouldn't interfere with the prince's personal affairs."

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed softly in his heart. It's a pity that Yu Wenxin, such a stunning beauty and talented woman, can't even decide on her own lifelong affairs.

However, this matter has nothing to do with him, and Yang Fan will not intentionally interfere with Yu Wenlie's family affairs.

King Yan changed the subject again, and said with a pleasant face, "The pharmacist has found the cause of Xin'er's illness. May I ask how long it will take for a complete cure?"

"The condition has been stabilized. As long as you take good care of it in the future, your life should not be in danger. However, the second princess is pregnant with the 'Nine Suspension Profound Vein', and Yang is not really sure that he will be completely cured, so he can only slowly recover. Explore. And after the real cure..."

There was a hint of thought on Yang Fan's face, as if he still had something to say, he hesitated to speak.

"Pharmacist, please speak clearly." King Yan asked a little nervously.

"With the current state of the Second Princess, I will be able to live a normal life after taking care of it for a few more days. But if it is completely cured, it will stimulate the mysterious power of the 'Nine Suspension Profound Veins' in her body..." Yang Fan said solemnly: "At that time, even Yang can't predict how far it will develop."

"If the power of the 'Nine Suspension Profound Veins' is activated, is that a good thing or a bad thing?" King Yan asked calmly.

"It's unpredictable, and no one can say for sure." Yang Fan gave Yu Wenxin a deep look, and whispered, "However, one thing is certain is that once the 'Jiusu Xuanmai' is awakened, the Second Princess will never again I can't live like ordinary people..."

King Yan nodded when he heard the words, and said to Yu Wenxin: "Xin'er, you go back, I will discuss with the pharmacist about opening a medical clinic."

"It's the father." Yu Wenxin whispered softly, bowed slightly, looked at Yang Fan again, and said softly: "Yang Yaoshi will see you later."

"I will continue to treat the Second Princess later."

Yang Fan nodded.

After Yu Wenxin left, Yan Wang spoke slowly, and said with a complicated expression: "I just want Xin'er to be an ordinary daughter's family and live a peaceful life."

"My lord, I understand." Yang Fan smiled and replied cleverly.

King Yan thought that he agreed to his request, so he said slowly: "Next, let's discuss the opening of a medical clinic. Pharmacist, please explain the specific requirements."

"It's very simple, just two points: fame and cultivating immortals."

Yang Fan said without thinking.

"Can the pharmacist explain it?" King Yan seemed to understand, but he also understood a little bit.

"Mr. Yang came to the capital to open a medical clinic. Helping the world and saving people is not the main purpose. Treating ordinary people may not be able to improve my medical skills. Yang's main target is immortal cultivators. Therefore, the medical clinic first needs a lot of fame. Ordinary people should also attract immortal cultivators." Yang Fan said methodically.

"These are not problems. With the financial resources, manpower and prestige of the Yan Palace, it can be easily done. However, since it is a medical center in the fairy world, it will inevitably need some immortal practitioners and pharmacists. The resources of the Palace are also limited."

Yan Wang pondered.

"This is also a problem..." Yang Fan frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "But as long as Yang stays in the medical center for a long time, this problem does not exist."

"Let's discuss the details again..."

The two began to discuss, and after a while, King Yan called the accountant and the housekeeper over.

"A total of two to sixty-three thousand silver is expected to be spent."

Finally, the accountant put away his abacus and reported a number that surprised even himself.

Sixty-three thousand grains of silver!

This is a huge number.

In Kyoto, even if you buy a nice big house, 1 taels of silver are enough to buy several sets.

Ordinary medical clinics can buy them for thousands of taels of silver, and large medical clinics can buy them for more than [-] to [-] taels of silver.

However, the medical center designed according to Yang Fan's idea needs so much money.

King Yan said indifferently: "Pay 10 taels of silver to Yaoshi Yang."

"One hundred thousand..." The accountant opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a moment.

"What objection do you have?"

"Yes." The cashier said submissively,
Yang Fan sat beside him, smiling without saying a word, looking calm and breezy.

"Okay, for other things, you can talk to the housekeeper."

King Yan stood up, waved lightly, and signaled to the old housekeeper again.

"Then I'll take my leave. The matter of the hospital will be settled in the next few days."

Yang Fan got up and bid farewell to King Yan, feeling a little relieved, the matter of the medical center finally came to an end.

After a while, he returned to "Xinning Residence".

As soon as he arrived at the courtyard, the healthy servant bowed and said, "The Second Princess is here to invite you."

"Second Princess?" A strange look flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, "I'll go right away, watch the room and don't let other people in."

"Yes, my lord." The healthy servant bowed and retreated.

Yang Fan walked straight to the residence of the Second Princess, and the servants and maids along the way would bow and salute when they saw her.

Before arriving at the boudoir of the Second Princess, Yang Fan saw Yu Wenxin standing quietly from afar, her beautiful hair fluttering gently in the night wind, her pretty face as quiet as a lake, and her bright eyes revealing a trace of tenderness and quiet wisdom.

"Yang Yaoshi is here, my little girl has been waiting for a long time." Yu Wenxin smiled lightly, like a lily blooming in the night.

Yang Fan found that there was no one around Yu Wenxin's boudoir, and all the servants had been sent away, leaving him alone at the moment.

Undefended, it can be seen that Yu Wenxin trusts Yang Fan.

"Miss Xin'er may have something on her mind."

Yang Fan approached, sighed softly, looking at the stunning beauty in front of him, he was both pleasing to the eye and feeling pity in his heart.

When he was in the study of the Wangfu, he saw some clues.

"Nothing can be hidden from the pharmacist..."

Yu Wenxin's bright eyes darkened, and she smiled apologetically, "Can the pharmacist come in and talk?"

"No problem." Yang Fan nodded. Among the women of the opposite sex in the secular world, he was the only one who had a good impression of Yu Wenxin.

"Please, pharmacist." Yu Wenxin brought Yang Fan into her boudoir.

According to secular etiquette, let alone an outsider, even the bridegroom official cannot enter the woman's boudoir without authorization before getting married.

What's more, at this moment, Yu Wenxin and Yang Fan are alone in the same room again.

Walking into the boudoir, Yang Fan felt a little special feeling, the faint sandalwood, and the natural refreshing orchid fragrance on Yu Wenxin's body, made him a little distracted.

Yu Wenxin motioned Yang Fan to sit down, moved lightly with lotus steps, and brought out a birdcage from nowhere, and inside it was an unknown bird with bright feathers, which was making a crisp and melodious song.

Since it is a bird in the palace, and it is in Yu Wenxin's hands, it cannot be ordinary. .

"Thank you, the pharmacist, for persuading my father in the study." Yu Wenxin said gratefully, her bright eyes met Yang Fan's.

The two looked at each other, Yang Fan immediately understood, and sighed softly: "It's just a little effort, but it's a pity that King Yan didn't pay attention."

"Father is kind to me in nurturing me. If he doesn't agree, Xin'er has no resentment." A strange color bloomed in Yu Wenxin's bright eyes, and she looked at Yang Fan expectantly:

"Xin'er has something to ask."

"Please tell me." Yang Fan had already realized something.

"This is Xin'er's favorite 'Baiyue Bird'. It is worth thousands of gold. It was a gift from my father on his 17th birthday."

Yu Wenxin picked up the birdcage on the table, went to the window, stretched out her soft and white fingers, and opened the birdcage.

"Now, I let it go..." Yu Wenxin said happily.

After the cage was opened, the "Bayyue Bird" flapped its wings and uttered a cry. It drew a beautiful arc in the sky and flew to a farther and wider sky, which made people daydream.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan immediately understood, his heart trembled, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't agree to your request."

"Why?" Yu Wenxin's already weak body trembled, her complexion became even paler, and she looked weak, and the light in her bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

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