A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Xiao's residence is full of style and style. The lush flowers of the four seasons are surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and this garden house alone stretches for an unknown number of miles.

Shu Ange had long heard that the four great families were rich enough to rival the country.

The servants of the Xiao family are strict, and the stewards and housekeepers who are embarrassed in front of their masters are all dressed in gold and silver.

If you leave the Xiao Mansion, it will also be ordered by others calling the old man and his wife, but here it is only a mere servant.

Shu Ange watched all the way, the young and beautiful servant girl in Xiao's residence did not know what to do, and even the chores who did the rough work were born with a flat head and a straight face.

After Xiao Zhan entered the mansion, he was surrounded by all the gentlemen and girls and left. Ning walked through the courtyards with a comfortable song and entered the Chang'an courtyard.

The word "Chang'an" has a good meaning and represents the care and love of Xiao Zhan's elders.

"Liu Lang, please rest in peace in the courtyard. Junhou has been away from home for more than a month. When he returns this time, he needs to greet his elders. Madam is ill, and Junhou is filial. He will definitely serve the sick in Zhiyuan Pavilion."

Ji Ning's attitude was respectful, and her words were clear.

Ji Ning, who was called by an adult, was very uneasy. He folded his hands and smiled bitterly, "Liu Lang has broken his humble position. The lord doesn't like to call after him when he is outside, so he concealed his identity. I hope that the lord will not blame him."

"How dare you take offense at Yunyang's humble status, I just ask Lord Ji to tell the prince. If Madam's illness is useful to Yunyang's place, I will never give up."

Although Shu Ange said it was not strange, he was a little unhappy in his heart.

She was wholeheartedly worried about Xiao Zhan, and followed him into Jiankang all the way. Who knew that after entering the city, she never met him, not even a word of advice.

Ji Ning knew that his lords and lords valued Liu Jialang, and when faced with Shu Ange's vague complaints, he did not dare to argue, so he could only do it with all his heart.

Shu Ange saw that Ji Ning was safe, and knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he stopped fighting, refused the servants to serve, and changed his clothes after bathing.

The new clothes are extraordinarily luxurious, silky and soft to the touch, as thin as the wings of a cicada, and as light as a feather, with dense warp and weft colors.

Not to mention that it is comparable to the seamless workmanship, the material alone is worth a hundred gold.

Plain clothes and blue clothes, jade belt and gold crown, after Shu Ange changed her clothes, she looked like a noble nobleman, and no one could tell that she came from a poor family.

After changing his clothes, Shu Ange lay on the couch on his side and flipped through the books sent by Ji Ning, but Xiao Zhan came to his mind.

It must be Xiao Zhan's idea for the servant to send such a set of luxurious clothes. He did this just because he was afraid that she would be despised by the servant.

Thinking of this, Shu Ange felt that she was too harsh on Xiao Zhan, even though he concealed his identity as a prince, but given the Xiao family background, what is the difference between concealing and not concealing.

The Xiao's house is exquisitely and elegantly furnished everywhere. When eating, Shu Ange once again realized what it means to never get tired of fine food, and the wine served is sweet and refreshing.

It's hard to avoid being alone when eating alone. Shu Ange only used a little porridge and soup, and then put down the ivory chopsticks.

Xiao Zhan has been away from home for more than a month, and there is no clutter in Chang'an Courtyard. Although the servants are like clouds, everyone abides by etiquette and is in good order everywhere.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the palace lanterns on the eaves and corridors were lit one by one, Shu Ange stood in front of the window, and the sound of silk and bamboo was faintly heard, only the Chang'an Courtyard was quiet and silent.

Is this cleaning for Xiao Zhan, or whether the Xiao family has another banquet?

The bedding on the couch was neatly spread, Shu Ange closed the door, put out the candle, and took off his clothes to go to bed.

There was more sound, and the night was dark. Shu Ange was exhausted by boat and car for several days, and soon fell asleep.

She had only slept for an hour or two when there was a sudden knock on the door. Shu Ange was not yet fully awake, only to hear Ji Ning anxiously calling out, "Liu Lang, Liu Lang, Junhou is sick."

With just this sentence, Shu Ange's sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

She grabbed her outer clothes and draped it over her body at will. She didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she picked up the medicine box and ran towards the door with only her socks.

After opening the door, Ji Ning knelt down on one knee and said, "Help Liu Lang."

His teeth were chattering, and he had no usual demeanor. Shu Ange grabbed Ji Ning's shoulder and said loudly, "Take me to Xiao Zhan."

In desperation, Shu Ange blurted out Xiao Zhan's name.

Ji Ning didn't dare to delay, and took Shu Ange all the way to Xiao Zhan's bedroom.

"When Junhou came back, he was a little tired. Who knew that it was less than half an hour after the rest. Junhou suddenly became hot and full of nonsense. Qiao Muyongsi hurriedly called the doctor. The doctor in the house was helpless and had no choice but to disturb Liu Lang."

Ji Ning wiped the cold sweat off her temples, and explained to Shu Ange the whole story.

Shu Ange heard his words and quickened his pace.

Fortunately, the place where she lived was not far from Xiao Zhan, and in less than a moment, she arrived at Xiao Zhan's bedroom.

Several doctors with grey beards were anxiously discussing Xiao Zhan's condition in the room, while he himself was lying on the couch with a red face and talking nonsense.

Shu Ange crossed the crowd in three and two steps, half-knelt beside Xiao Zhan's couch, and stretched out his hand to hold his pulse.

Several doctors were startled, and one of them exclaimed: "Bold, the prince is sick, you dare to be presumptuous!"

When Ji Ning heard the words, he explained to the doctors in time, "This is Mr. Liu, a genius doctor in Muyang City. He is good at intractable diseases. Please don't panic."

"Bitterness, bitterness... A-niang, my mother..."

Xiao Zhan's mouth was full of nonsense, but the words of his mother and mother were the clearest. Shu Ange held his hand tightly and instructed without looking back: "Put a bowl of hot water, a bowl of ice water, and another one. Empty basin, everyone exits."

Hearing Shu Ange's order, Ji Ning showed a happy expression, urged Qiao Muyong to fetch water quickly, and then asked several doctors to leave.

Those who can live in Chang'an Yuan are by no means ordinary people.

When several people saw that Shu Ange was young, they were afraid that she would not be able to save the prince, but instead would affect them, and they all looked hesitant and dared not leave first.

But this person was brought by Ji Ning himself, and they didn't dare to underestimate him, so someone said, "One person is short, and two people are long. Why don't we discuss with the little friend and diagnose and treat the prince together."

Shu Ange was worried about Xiao Zhan's safety and was in a turmoil. How could he hear a few people talking.

After Qiao Mu and Yong Si brought the hot water, ice water, and empty basin, Shu Ange said solemnly, "I'm going to give needles to the monarchs. Don't be disturbed in the middle, and please step back first."

Several doctors still wanted to speak, but they were restrained by Ji Ning. He bowed to Shu Ange and said, "Jining thanks Liu Lang."

At Ji Ning's insistence, the people in the room filed out, leaving only Shu Ange and Xiao Zhan.

After everyone left, Shu Ange's first thing was to untie Xiao Zhan's clothes and remove all his sagging pants.

Xiao Zhan was as naked as a lamb, and most of his skin was as crimson as his cheeks.

His body was exposed to the icy air, twisting uncomfortably, exuding an innocent temptation.