Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

After handing over the note, Le Tian, ​​who had slipped away one step earlier before the brute force of the vassal, left the vassal mansion in a hurry.

After twists and turns all the way, Le Tian saw Long Xiaoyu lying on the roof of a high-rise building in the distance at a glance when he exited the gate of the feudal prince's mansion.

He rested his head with one hand, bent one knee, closed his eyes and fell asleep, lazily enjoying the warm autumn sun, as if he was isolated from the world, forming a world of his own.

Thinking of the possibility of being crushed to death by a feudal lord not long ago, and looking at someone who is sleeping leisurely at this moment, Le Tian is almost out of breath.

He kicked his feet, gritted his teeth, and flew towards the roof where Long Xiaoyu was.

Once on the roof, Le Tian deliberately made the landing sound loud.

Unexpectedly, with his foot, the already fragile red brick tiles were rolled straight down, causing the passers-by on the street who were almost hit by the broken tiles to curse.

Le Tian consciously elongated his face and looked down——

I saw a mean-looking young woman with one hand on her hips and the other pointing at the roof of the building where the broken tiles had fallen, spitting and cursing all over her mouth.

"Which goddamn man on the roof, threw stones downstairs and hit my old lady, hurry up and get my old lady off!"

"Goddamn you bastard, get off my old lady..."

Such a shrew is rare, Le Tian couldn't bear it and shook his body.

Ignoring the shrew downstairs who scolded the street, Le Tian sat down and directly hid his visible presence on the street.

He pointed angrily at Long Xiaoyu, who was not affected by the outside world and was still sleeping peacefully: "Long Xiaoyu, is your conscience okay with treating me like this?"

"Haven't you ever thought about it, if my modest and elegant body accidentally becomes the soul of that thick man Long Wenyu, what will I do?"

"You said that if you want to use Long Jingtian to throw bricks and attract jade, you should tell me earlier. I have earned my fame for the rest of my life. I just got a bad reputation in the vassal prince's mansion. How do you want me to mess around in the world in the future?"

Chattering and complaining, the latter is still as usual, making Le Tian feel like a fool singing a one-man show.

So, as if Le Tian was going all out, he opened his voice regardless of his image: "I said boss, did you hear me..."

"Noisy!" Long Xiaoyu opened his eyes, frowned, plucked his ears casually, and asked softly: "According to your intention, how do you want this king to reward you?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Long Xiaoyu to ask such a question at all, Le Tian was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he was flattered.

This is the normal attitude that Long Xiaoyu gave him when he cried out angrily in history.

You know, this is the first time, the first time...

Just when Le Tian was still in the joy of being flattered, Long Xiaoyu's calm voice came from next to his ear.

I saw Long Xiaoyu sitting up, looking at the downstairs with a hint of meaning in his eyes, with a half-smile in his eyes: "You have made such a great contribution, why don't you let the person downstairs who has the same language as you do it?" A well-matched woman, betrothed to you, are you satisfied?"

Le Tian, ​​who was still complacent, nodded, and subconsciously blurted out the word "satisfaction"——

Suddenly, his thinking head was in motion, and he directly understood what Long Xiaoyu said just now.

Suddenly, Lotte became irritable.

Satisfied ass!

Long Xiaoyu, a gloomy fellow, actually confused him, who is a handsome and elegant young man, with that shrew downstairs?

It's fine to mix it up, but you still want to betroth such a shrew to him? It's unbearable!

At this moment, Le Tian completely forgot about the chattering and complaining he had just been on the roof, and could directly play a natural opera with the shrew downstairs.

"You can do it, you are amazing, I won't talk to you!" Le Tian, ​​who had no place to vent his anger, gave a thumbs up and directly admitted his failure.

What can he do if he meets an unkind person and makes friends carelessly?

If Long Xiaoyu's true and evil tastes flooded and betrothed that shrew to him, then he would not be able to find a place to cry.

Knowing that it would be useless to complain any more, Le Tian directly changed the subject.

Remembering that he hurriedly left in Yu Palace yesterday, and there was one important thing that he didn't mention, Le Tian changed his serious expression.

He stared at Long Xiaoyu, hesitantly said: "By the way, Ma'am, there is one more thing..."

Long Xiaoyu stood up, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as dark and bright as obsidian, flickering, dim and unclear, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Le Tian also stood up, he rolled his Adam's apple, and finished in one breath: "In recent days, although her physical condition has improved significantly, she has also returned to normal breathing, and she may wake up in time, but in the future, it is also necessary to take medicine for her." I have to increase the amount, Yue Linglong may want her to..."

I wanted to finish it in one breath, but in the end, Le Tian still hesitated to speak.

The 'medicine' he was talking about was not some herbs, but Linglong's blood, which was only found in Yue Linglong's body in this world.

Before, Long Xiaoyu asked him to go to Longyue Palace to look for Yue Linglong regularly... But now, Madam's need for Linglong's blood is already in short supply.

After listening to Le Tian's words, Long Xiaoyu's face showed no emotion, as indifferent as ice as before, but he didn't know that his hands behind his back had already clenched into fists.

Long Xiaoyu didn't move for a while, if he hadn't gotten used to it, Le Tian would think that Long Xiaoyu didn't hear him, and then he had to repeat it.

After waiting for a long time, Le Tian touched his nose, intending to express his thoughts directly.

But at this time, Long Xiaoyu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

However, what he said has nothing to do with what Le Tian just mentioned.

I saw Long Xiaoyu raised his eyelids, looked at the feudal prince's mansion where people rushed out one after another, and smiled coldly: "I don't need to come here for the time being, Long Jingtian is not that valuable in Long Wenyu's eyes, let them take care of it." Dying, you go back to Yu Palace."

"What?" Le Tian, ​​who was temporarily unable to turn around by Long Xiaoyu's words, was stunned.

After reacting, he widened his eyes and asked subconsciously: "How do you know that Long Wenyu is not willing to part with that thing? You must know that Long Jingtian is the only biological son?"

Whether Long Jingtian is Long Wenyu's own son, Le Tian doesn't care at all.

What he cared about was, if he just gave up like this, wouldn't he suffer in vain for what he faced not long ago?

It's okay to be thankless, but is he taking him for granted?

Long Xiaoyu glanced at Le Tian lightly, his eyes were as straightforward as looking at an idiot, he was too lazy to explain to him, he left a sentence: "Since you are here, go to the palace when you have time, the old man may I still need you, a miracle doctor, to calm him down."

After leaving this sentence, before Le Tian could speak, Long Xiaoyu's figure had disappeared on the roof.

Looking at the direction where Long Xiaoyu disappeared, Le Tian curled his lips full of resentment.

He is the hardest one.

The emperor's uncle has just been rectified here, and now he has to calm down his emperor Lao Tzu.

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royal palace.

Imperial garden.

The rustling autumn wind filled the courtyard with fallen leaves, like butterflies dancing in the air, adding another kind of vitality to the imperial garden, which was already full of flowers in the past.

Under the pavilion with fluttering curtains, there is a long low table with a Guqin on it.

Princess Anya sat gracefully on it and played.

Playing the beautiful and melodious tunes, it seems to be intoxicated, drunk with the sound, forming a piano and a person by itself.

Accompanied by the melody played by her fingertips, thinking of the person she misses in her heart, Princess Anya's eyes are covered with a thin layer of mist, and there is indescribable sadness in her eyes, which is very pitiful.

Such a scene that I feel sorry for, it seems that no one can bear to disturb it.

Not far away, a maidservant with a smile on her face ran over excitedly, breaking the continuous echoing sound of the piano in the pavilion.

"Princess, princess, there is news, finally there is news." Qiuyue, the maidservant next to Princess Anya, was out of breath, shouting while running.

Princess Anya was very displeased at being interrupted suddenly, she grabbed the strings with both hands and let go.

Suddenly, a piercing and sharp "Zheng!" sound echoed in Jingmeiqinmei's imperial garden, which did not calm down for a long time.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see this princess playing the piano!" Princess Anya shot Qiuyue who didn't know how to play the piano with a sharp look.

"My servant is rude, please forgive me, princess!" Qiuyue quickly bowed her head to admit her mistake, and then said with unconcealable joy in her tone: "But princess, this servant just heard that Doctor Le went to the feudal prince's mansion to treat the eldest son last night, so he should still be there now .”

Hearing this, Princess Anya's eyes lit up, the mist in her eyes had already dissipated, and she instantly turned from anger to joy: "Is this true?"

"It's true." Qiuyue nodded excitedly, and said with a smile: "Doctor Le has a close relationship with His Highness King Qi. He must know about His Highness."

Princess Anya naturally agreed with Qiuyue's words, otherwise she wouldn't just be happy when she heard Le Tian.

"Let's go, let's go to the feudal prince's mansion." Princess Anya stood up, impatiently.

If Le Tian, ​​who had just stepped into the palace gate at this time, knew that he would encounter some difficult people once he walked through the gate in a hurry, and if he was killed, he would not have walked through this in a fair manner.

...

Le Tian used to be careful every time he entered the palace, and was careful to guard against Li Xinyuan.

However, the two days of running around and working so hard, he really didn't have the energy to choose to rush into the palace like a thief.

The gate of the palace is heavily guarded, and not anyone can enter if they want to, let alone Lotte has no official position.

Although he is 'famous' and has been granted Wenyin's permission to enter and leave the palace freely, but he has always disliked showing his face, and now he suddenly appears in front of the palace gate, who recognizes him? Who will care about him? There is no guarantee that he will be sent to heaven.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, without waiting for the guards to block the way, Le Tian took out the token showing His Royal Highness Qi Wang from his arms, and flashed it in front of the guard leader.

As soon as the token was lit, the heavy restrictions on entering the palace were instantly unimpeded.

At this time, Le Tian was carrying the medicine box on his back, with one hand behind his back, with his head held high, and he walked slowly on the wide avenue, looking around, feeling very leisurely.

Suddenly, he saw a carriage approaching not far ahead...