Yan Shiba lined up for a while and found that the team was moving very slowly, and the entire team had not decreased but increased, and more and more people joined the team to buy cakes.

After waiting for a while, Yan Shiba became impatient. He thought buying a pastry should be quick, but who would have thought that such an inconspicuous shop would be so popular?

Just when Yan Shiba almost wanted to give up, a familiar figure in the front team suddenly came into view.

Yan Shiba was shocked, grabbed his subordinates violently, and couldn't help but use his palms to secretly: "That person! She..."

How could that man’s back look so much like the dead princess of Chu?!

Yan Shiba has been with Mu Yun for many years and witnessed Jun Jiuning from pestering Mu Yun to drawing a clear line with Mu Yun. Although he is not familiar with Jun Jiuning, the other party may not remember what his name is, Yan Shiba knows Jun Jiuning very well!

He recognizes people not only based on the other person's face and figure, but more on intuition!

The slim back of the man not far away, wearing a snow-green robe, was shorter than the man next to him, and his slender figure gave Yan Shiba a strong intuition: that person was Jun Jiuning!

The subordinate was pinched to the point of pain and asked, "Sir? What's wrong?"

Yan Shiba let go of his hand and eagerly pushed away a big man blocking him, wanting to rush forward to see the true face of the man.

He was a little strong, and the big man was pushed and staggered, and his anger came up.

Seeing Yan Shiba walking forward without looking back, the big man became even more angry. He rushed forward and stretched out his thick arm, pulled the clothes on the other party's back, and shouted: "You boy! I still want to run away after pushing me? Are you rushing to reincarnate?!"

Yan Shiba was pulled suddenly by the force that appeared suddenly, and his body fell back uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground on his back.

The big man refused to give in, let go of the clothes on his back, grabbed his clothes again, and shouted loudly, "I'm talking about you! A little brat, are you still running?!"

The people around were already irritated by the queue. Seeing that there was a show to watch, they immediately became interested and surrounded them.

Yan Shiba's gaze was covered tightly, and the snow-green figure was immediately unable to see it.

He was anxious and grabbed the big man's wrist and beat it to the side, "Click"!

The big man suddenly let out a pig-killing scream, and his whole body relaxed.

Yan Shiba pushed him aside and looked in the direction of the original Xueqing figure.

The person is gone!

The man whose wrist bone was removed was distorted in pain and shouted madly: "Come here! Kill people! Kill people in broad daylight! Come here, report to the official!"

The people watching around also made condemnation voices. Yan Shiba glanced coldly, and these people were so scared that they took a step back. No one dared to pull up the big man on the ground.

The subordinate who had just been left behind by him struggled to push the crowd away and squeeze in, sweating profusely, "Sir?! What's going on?"

Yan Shiba said coldly: "Look for someone."

This must be told to the master.

The man was still cursing relentlessly. Yan Shiba had already seen someone running away, looking panicked, as if he was going to find the government office.

Yan Shiba pulled his subordinates one after another: "Go."

In the Xia Palace.

Kong Yu finished applying needles, and soon a palace servant brought hot water and a clean veil for him to clean his hands.

His fingers are slender and his joints are distinct, but they are stained with a few black blood, as if the beautiful jade is accidentally stained with some annoying flaws.

He soaked his palms in water, rubbed them slowly, and looked faintly at Jun Jiuning and Queen Xia who were sitting upright beside him.

"Another injection will be applied tomorrow to stabilize His Majesty's condition. The princess and the queen can rest assured."

Queen Xia nodded and said warmly: "Thank you, Master Kongyu."

Kong Yu had no expression on his face. He picked up the scarf next to him and wiped his hands dry, then raised his foot and wanted to leave the inner hall.

Feng Yunxi suddenly said, "Master Kongyu stayed there, I still have something to ask for. I wonder if the master can help me?"

Kong Yu stopped and turned around, his body was straight, his eyes were still indifferent, and his tone of speech was also slightly alienated: "What advice does Your Highness Princess have?"

Feng Yunxi was very disgusted with others being neither humble nor arrogant in front of her, but in order to find out the news, she still endured it and said with a smile: "I was assassinated in Qiululin a few days ago. I have not recovered yet. There is pain in the wound. Master Kongyu's medical skills are outstanding, and I have never had the same reputation in the world. I have been accusing of it for a long time. I would like to ask the master to treat me so that my body will not have any root cause."

Kong Yu's mouth raised a sarcastic arc: "The princess looks very good and must be very good. I heard that there is no shortage of Qiu Shuizhi in the Xia Palace. Even a dead person with only one breath can be saved. If the princess is not suitable, she can use this item to nourish her. What's more, the imperial doctors in Xia Kingdom will not be helpless. I have to go back to dispense medicine and lose my companion first."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall gate without looking back.

Feng Yunxi was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "It's just a slut under the Regent, who is so arrogant in front of this palace?"

Zheng Ruoshui hurriedly stopped her: "Xi'er! Be careful of your words!"

What this kind of master with unique skills is the most taboo to be the contempt of others, not to mention that this person is under the command of the Regent of Liang State, and he does things all depends on his mood. If he hears Feng Yunxi's insults and makes some secret troubles in anger, it will be difficult to deal with.

Feng Yunxi hit a wall one after another, and even her own mother taught herself a lesson. She turned her sleeves away in anger, and didn't look at Emperor Xia who was lying on the dragon bed.

Zheng Ruoshui ordered the palace maid who took care of Emperor Xia and left.

The Emperor's inner palace suddenly became quiet. As the footsteps outside the door completely disappeared, Emperor Xia suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were pitch black, as if soaked in the cold pool, emitting air conditioning.

From Kong Yu pulled out the last silver needle on his body, he woke up and listened to their conversation without a word.

His body was as heavy as if he was pressed by a mountain, unable to move at all, and could only crouch his fingers.

But it's enough.

Emperor Xia tried his best to pull the rattle belt in front of the bed.

The palace servant who was serving heard the movement and came over to ask: "What are the emperor's instructions?"

Emperor Xia's voice was hoarse, and every time he said a word, he was panting like a bellows beside the stove: "Please come here."

The palace servant was ordered by Zheng Ruoshui and replied in a stern manner: "Go back to the emperor, Your Highness the Crown Prince is praying for you in the Buddhist temple now!"

Emperor Xia stared, and a mouthful of blood seemed to be stuck in his throat: "I don't need him to pray for blessings, let the prince come over to see me!"
Chapter completed!