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After hearing what Ink Yan said, Ling Ling turned around and apologized.

"Doctor Huang, I'm really sorry. Our family's master still has a job today, he won't be able to get away from it. "

The Imperial Physician Huang appointed by Murong Nan was a man in his late forties, with a square head and a crown firmly on the top of his head. His skin was faintly tinged with blood, and there were very few wrinkles. The eyebrow was very high, and there was a tuft of long white hair in the eye. The eye hidden under the eyebrow was still alert.

He was the royal physician loyal to Murong Nan, Huang Yousheng.

Hearing that Ink Yan didn't even want to meet her, Huang Yousheng wasn't surprised and just asked, "Is Master 49 talking about the arrest of the gongzi?"

Ling Ling nodded, wanting to say yes.

However, Huang Yousheng quickly opened his mouth.

"This year's arrest is over."

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the South personally wrote the order this morning to rescind the order. Now it's probably all over the streets and alleys. "

This person's voice was not loud, but his attitude was neither servile nor overbearing. As a result, when it was transmitted to the inner room, it could be clearly heard, but it would also not cause pain like being pierced by needles.

However, Ink Yan still got up from the chuang with a grunt and shouted, "Are you kidding me?"

That old thing, Murong Nan, had previously used all his strength to curry favor with Molda! At the relay station, it even ignored human life, watching as the citizens were massacred without taking any action! Why would she be so kind as to cancel her decision to arrest the gongzi?

Huang Yousheng replied with confidence.

"Are you kidding me? Aren't you going to take a look for yourself?"

Then, less than three seconds.

Creak. Ink Yan opened the door herself and stood in front of Huang You Sheng.

Ink Yan bowed to Huang Yousheng and greeted him. He was also patting the dried blood of the moon, saying that he had long since recovered from his illness. Please don't waste time with me, Godly Doctor.

At that time, Ink Yan's thoughts were very simple. Imperial doctors were something only the imperial palace had. And Morda wouldn't even call a doctor at the big end. Then the doctor she came in contact with would most likely be one of Murong Nan's men. Murong Nan had already noticed his unhappiness before, and was still hesitating about whether he should buy a share or not. How could it be so easy to send help?

Doctor Huang should just go back politely.

However, after their gazes clashed. Everything had changed.

This was the first time that Huang Yousheng had seen her. In his slightly aged eyes stood a youth. He was only thirteen years old, tall, thin, and tall. His skin was somewhat dark, but his skin was of a good quality. It was faintly orange to the light. His eyes, which were hidden under the two willow brows, were not very big, but it was fortunate that the black and white were distinct and exceptionally intelligent.

Just one glance was enough to shock Huang Yousheng, who couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

"What an upright and upright youth!"

However, after the praise, he became worried. He shook his head and thought, "Why can't good people live for long?"

"I just glanced at you a few times." I found out you look the same now. However, the blood on both sides of his face had congealed. His forehead and temples were pale and blue. It can be seen that you were deeply injured in the past and have yet to recover from your injuries. Even now, you have been forcefully using expensive medicine to support your vital energy and blood. "

"But this is not a long-term solution!"

"The expensive medicines are all expensive. It's definitely not something you can continue to consume with your current identity. The person who gave you the medicine has a vicious mind! "

Ink Yan suddenly felt some affection for Huang You. He thought that although this Doctor Huang was a subordinate of Murong Nan, he still maintained the kindness of a doctor. Perhaps, he shouldn't casually reject her kind intentions. Thus, he pondered for a moment before replying.

"Imperial Physician, you are absolutely correct. The boy was still troubled over this matter. Or even consider rejecting your diagnosis. "Because the person who gave me the medicine is the current Prince of the South, Murong Nan."

Huang Yousheng was startled, but he recovered in the blink of an eye. He laughed and opened the medicine box, taking out the tools one by one. He turned the back of his head toward the man. It was as if it was no surprise that Mo Yan had accused Murong Nan earlier.

Ink Yan thought again. It seemed that the imperial physician in front of him had known Murong Nan for a long time? Both of them knew the truth, so they didn't believe their own accusations? She quietly hid her hands behind her back and pulled out the dagger hidden behind her back, moving closer and closer to him.

She swore it then. If Doctor Huang was trying to trick him into saying something, then even if he was a kind man, he wouldn't let him go so easily!

At this time, Huang Yousheng, who still had not raised his head, spoke again.

"Brat, you can put down your dagger now."

I'm just a doctor. I've only ever considered treating people." So no matter who it is, as long as he needs my help. It didn't matter if he was a nobleman, a merchant, or a doctor, or a murderer, or even a werewolf. As long as they are on the verge of death, this old man will definitely dispel all notions of saving them and save them to the end.

However, Ink Yan refused to put down her dagger and asked coldly, "How can I trust you?"

Huang Yousheng took out a thin silver needle from his bag, roasted it, and waved at Ink Yan, "Come here. Let me clear you up first. Your physical condition has reached the point where there is no time to delay. "

"Perhaps you sensed it yourself? Have you been feeling a splitting headache lately? "

"Actually, that is because your body was injured earlier, and with the addition of the new injury, it gradually stagnated the symptoms caused by your small brain stem. If I don't fix it for you now, even if you manage to survive in three days, I'm afraid you will end up paralyzed for life in the end. "

Ink Yan listened but did not speak. Her hand that held the dagger still showed no signs of letting go.

Apparently, Doctor Huang was capable. Before he could check his pulse, he had already guessed most of his symptoms. If he really could not find his pulse, then even more secrets would be unearthed by him. For example, the fact that she was a daughter.

Right now, Mo Yan couldn't guarantee that this doctor who claimed that he would treat her equally would treat her differently because of the difference between men and women.

Huang Yousheng raised his head as he finished his sentence.

As a result, a pair of eyes found the dagger she was still holding in her hand. Surprise was clearly shown on his face! The eyes looking at her were full of helplessness, but most of them were full of laughter.

"I say, brat, I've been talking so much, so why haven't I been able to calm you down?"

Ink Yan could only squeeze out a word from her mouth.

"Get lost!"

At this point, Huang Yousheng could only shake his head in defeat, sighing as he could not believe the doctor's words these days. Opening the medicine box, he took out a black sandalwood medallion from inside and threw it in front of Ink Yan, saying: "Why don't you take a look at this first."

Dang —

When the black- bottom gold token fell on the table, making a sound, Ink Yan's eyes froze. All of his attention was focused on the official position on the board — the commander of the imperial guards.

This is? Ink Yan looked at this strange token, then looked at Doctor Huang who was standing still on the spot, and then turned the card over.

Following that, she suddenly froze. Strangely, she discovered that there were three words engraved on the back — — Zhang Ziyi!