Chapter 572

After listening to Feng Gonggong's words, Emperor Wenyin seemed to disagree: "I don't want him to understand, and I don't want him to forgive me. I promised jin'er that I would treat those two children well. Now I just hope they can be well..."

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The master and servant who couldn't sleep at night had no idea that there was a man standing on the roof all the time

In the dark night, the man stood with his hands down and looked at the willow leaves falling one after another in the distance with his secretive eyes. The long Cape of his clothes accompanied by the autumn wind was like a God.

His handsome and cold face is like an icy abyss, without waves and waves, but it's awe inspiring.

Listening to the burglary conversation in the bedroom, his cold thin lips were straight and tightly pursed, and the whole person exuded the indifference of thousands of miles away.

Soon, the figure disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared in general, quietly without interest.

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the sun rises in the East, and the morning light gradually penetrates.

The autumn wind is warm and the forest is dyed. Today is destined to be a sunny day.

The prince's palace.

Because he was afraid that long Jingtian would not be careful, he finally breathed a sigh of relief after a night's hard work.

Long Jingtian's life was hard. He was hanging on that day. When he came here last night, he was still carrying it. It didn't change much.

Finally, after a night's hard work, long Jingtian has been properly treated by him. He will not have any problems in the future. Lotte stretches a lot, puts on his medicine box and opens the door.

Outside the door, a group of people had been waiting anxiously.

Headed by a middle-aged man in a tiger skin robe.

This man was long Wenyu, who had just returned from the vassal state.

Xu stayed outside the vassal all the year round. Long Wenyu's skin was dark, and he was very strong. His thick eyebrows showed a rough and uninhibited valiant.

Standing beside long Wenyu was a middle-aged woman in a mink coat.

The woman's face has a strong atmosphere of vassal. She has dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. She is beautiful. She is not as elegant as the imperial concubines, but she is elegant and noble.

At the moment, the woman was staring at the door with her eyes as big as a copper bell, and with a deep worry like a loving mother.

This person is Princess fan, the mother of long Jingtian, a native Tibetan.

Behind them are also a black line of servants.

The door, which had been closed all night, was finally opened with a "squeak" sound, and a group of people swarmed along.

After opening the door, Rakuten turned around and took the door with ease. Then he tightened the shoulder strap with the medicine box on his shoulder and walked down the stairs leisurely.

"How is my son, doctor?" The vassal king looked worried and asked eagerly.

In the face of this group of "wild animals" like people, Lotte secretly pulled his lips.

If it wasn't for his good mental quality and endurance, he would have regarded himself as a strange monster every minute.

Natural quality and upbringing, although not used to, but the look of Rakuten always gentle.

He said politely: "you can rest assured that your son's recuperation a few days ago, and the recuperation he took last night, are now out of danger, and his health is not in serious trouble."

Hearing this, the princess did not reduce her anxiety. She asked anxiously, "doctor, my son has been in a coma for more than half a month. When can he wake up?"

It has to be said that the princess was really worried about her son, so she immediately asked.

That's a real problem.

You know, with his medical skills, it's not easy for long Jingtian to wake up? Minutes and minutes.

However, no matter he is ordered to cure longjingtian or make him die directly, his fruit is not delicious. The best result is to let longjingtian hang his breath.

Seeing that Lotte frowned and didn't speak for a long time, it seemed that the vassal had already understood the explicit meaning of the public doctor's expression.

I saw the great hand of the vassal waving: "as long as you can save my son, I will be rewarded. If you have any requirements afterwards, I will satisfy you."

Seeing that his hesitant answer was misunderstood, Lotte turned his eyes in his heart, full of disdain.

No one can afford what he wants.

The only thing he wants now is that long Xiaoyu can treat him as warm as spring, not as bleak and cruel as autumn.

Ask, in addition to the evil Wang benzun, who can satisfy his distant wish? Make complaints about

's happy heart, and the face is modest and courteous. "The prince of the prince is polite, and the doctor is saving the people, but the doctor is the one who is treating the son, but not at all."

is happy to say that he does not plan a tiny bit, and when there is nothing to ask for, there is a familiar secret whisper in his ear."When did a generation of miracle doctors become so selfless and want to save people for free? Do you want to live on earth in the future? "

Only Rakuten could hear the secret message, and he could also hear it.

"Cough Cough... "

I knew for a moment that the owner of the secret message was in Rakuten nearby. I couldn't catch a breath, so I coughed heavily and wanted to go away.

What's warm like spring? What you can't even think about is bad luck.

It's amazing. When did your highness become so haunted?

Seeing that Lotte's words were half full, fan Wang, who had always acted decisively, was not worried: "if the doctor has any request, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush."

This is undoubtedly a public opinion that Lotte is an insatiable quack in the quack world.

If it's not forced by the situation, just say this to the vassal king, Lotte will be able to shake his face and leave.

But at this time -

"the Lord fan misunderstood." Lotte laughs awkwardly and tightens his tight clothes: "it's not, it's whirling in autumn, it's chilly at night. I may be a little bit cold, and I've just been impolite. Please don't blame me."

After a pause, he began to lie: "your son has just been out of danger, and you need to take care of him according to the prescription I prescribe in the future. Please rest assured. During this period, I will come to check regularly."

Smell speech, the vassal's facial expression just has to improve, wait for him to ask another, happy day opens mouth again.

"As for the consultation fee..." After thinking about it, Lotte tried his best to organize and find no fault. He said: "I'm not short of gold and silver when I'm wandering in the river and lake, but if I want to take the situation, I'll..."

Happy words did not finish, ear again came a whisper.

This secret language has only three simple words, but it makes Lotte's eyes flash a little bit of surprise that is not easy to detect.

At this moment, Lotte is to know, long Xiaoyu that treacherous cunning guy why should he hang long Jingtian breath.

Dare you ask him to work hard to cure others, and then the "consultation money" he asks for will fall into the pocket of an exploiter?

The reality is so unreasonable!

At this time, it was clear what the doctor wanted, and Lotte was very sad.

But when he thought that the vassal king had just slandered his doctor's reputation, he felt at ease even if he wanted to pay a high price.

Lotte didn't open his mouth any more. He put the medicine box on the ground and opened it. He took out a pen and paper from it and wrote three words with a brush. Then he dried it and folded it carefully.

"That's what I'm asking for." Lotte stood up and handed the palm sized paper to the vassal.

Seeing that Lotte wanted a broken diagnosis gold, he was mysterious and secretive. The vassal king looked disdainful and opened it directly with a cold "hum" from his nostril.

When I saw the three words on the paper, they were bright and dazzling. The face of the vassal changed and the whole person was gloomy.

What a arrogant doctor! What a lion!

The vassal's face was full of gloom. He looked like a bull was going crazy. He seemed to be able to kill a person with one punch at any time.

However, when he raised his head angrily, the figure of Rakuten was gone.

What he left behind was only a real sentence from Rakuten: "I think the Lord fan is a wise man. Your son's life should be equivalent."

"Wang Ye, what does the doctor mean? What does he want? " Princess fan was very puzzled. She was curious to look at the contents on the paper.

The vassal King kneaded the paper into a ball and finally ground it into powder.

Seeing this, the imperial concubine suddenly became anxious: "prince, what are you doing? Whatever he wants, as long as he can save Xiaotian's life, we'll give it to him. "

In fact, it's no wonder the princess was so anxious.

Since long Jingtian was tortured and sickened by poisonous bees on the street that day, every doctor and imperial doctor who had treated him had no idea what to do. They directly sentenced him to death. Only Lotte gave him hope of life.

In this way, even if they lose their property, they will save the only son.

"Lord, what does the doctor want? Say it! Is there anything worthy of our son's life? " The princess was so anxious that tears were coming out.

"A woman, what do you know?" The prince, who was in a bad mood, was annoyed by the noise. He snorted angrily: "you don't have to take care of this matter in the future. Just take care of Xiaotian. The king will decide other things."

Immediately, the king made a fist angrily and ordered his entourage: "pass on the order and spend a lot of money to find famous doctors in the world. As long as you can save your son, you will be the guest of honor in the palace of our Lord. You will enjoy a lot of wealth in your life."

"Yes." The attendant answered.

As soon as the king's order was finished, the princess was stunned, and then reacted.

What he meant was that he wanted to be the only doctor who could save his son. He would rather spend time looking for famous doctors all over the world.That is to say, he would rather seek treatment from others than give up the consultation money demanded by the doctor.

What on earth can match her son's life?

The imperial concubine was full of doubts, and even thought that her son would not know how much to suffer for this, so she was not calm.

At this moment, when the order was finished, the princess was no longer given the chance to ask. The king threw his sleeve and left angrily

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