shock!The princess kicked over the prince's wheelchair

the next day.

Su Huai was not surprised to see the two of them staying in the room obediently, and even stabbed them a few times.

Yu Cang's mood was stable and he smiled and said nothing.

But Yu Qing was very angry.

But before she could speak, she was grabbed by Yu Cang.

After breakfast, the group continued on their way.

A few days later, we finally arrived at the capital of southern Xinjiang.

Su Huai first took them around the city, then went to an inn and opened two upper rooms, and then wandered around the city. Finally, when it was dark, he took them to the back door of a hidden house.

The door is old and inconspicuous.

At first glance, I thought it was an abandoned house.

There is no concierge either.

But just after they entered the door, a guard in black appeared silently behind them.

Yu Qing was startled.

Yu Cang glanced at it and complained: "Wear black in broad daylight, are you afraid that others will not see you?"

Guard:...

Su Huai: ...Tolerance is a kind of practice.

Su Huai led the two of them through the back garden to the main courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several medicine jars placed in the yard, with maids squatting next to each one, so that the whole yard smelled of medicine soup.

Yu Qing couldn't help but wrinkled her nose and whispered, "It smells so bad."

Su Huai glanced at her and reminded her coldly, "Although your life or death doesn't matter, I hope you pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise you won't even know how you died."

Standing at the door were two dark-faced guards with knives, ready to draw their knives at any moment.

Yu Qing's thin shoulders shook, and she was so frightened that she couldn't understand.

Before she could say anything, Yu Cang smiled and smoothed things over, saying: "Don't be angry, my young children are young and can't speak. You adults don't remember the faults of villains, so don't take it to heart."

"Huh," Su Huaishou said with her humble attitude, her face became better now, "You should be glad that you are still useful, otherwise..."

"But having said that, your master is really wealthy. He boils so many precious medicinal materials together randomly. Those who know he is curing diseases, but those who don't know think he is rushing to ascend to heaven." "You!"

"What did you say!"

"The bold and cunning woman is seeking death!"

Everyone was instantly angered.

Seeing that the sword had been unsheathed, Yu Qing didn't even bother to complain about Yu Cang's mouth.

Seeing that the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, a few coughs finally came from the closed door.

"Have A Huai and the miracle doctor arrived? Ahem, please come in quickly."

His tone was quite polite.

Su Huai gritted his teeth anxiously, "But Young Master, they!"

"It doesn't matter, please invite the miracle doctors in quickly. Don't rush into the miracle doctors."

He particularly emphasized the word "miraculous doctor".

Yu Cang laughed silently, feeling that this young master was more interesting than his subordinates.

Su Huai took them inside.

The windows and doors in the room were closed, the smell of medicine filled the air, and only a vague figure could be seen behind the heavy curtains.

The man didn't speak, and Yu Cang didn't speak either.

An eerie silence spread in the room.

Yu Qing was very nervous, fearing that the other party would kill them if they spoke out, so she held on to Yu Cang's sleeve and refused to let go.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Cang said: "This young master needs to see a doctor, isn't he? Why do you think the mask is so tight?"

She was the one who got impatient first!

Yu Qing's legs felt weak and she almost knelt down.

Does she know what "people have to bow their heads under the eaves" means? !

The person behind the curtain was silent for a moment and said weakly: "Ahem, miracle doctors are really interesting. Aren't you a miracle doctor? Since you can smell the herbs I use with your nose, can't you see my illness through the gauze curtain?"

"Young master, you must have read too many stories in the story book. The most mysterious thing in the story book is to diagnose the pulse with silk thread, but it also needs to be silk. For fortune telling, you have to look at the face to judge whether the end is approaching." (End of this chapter)