MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 821 Meeting the King of Southern Border for the First Time

  Chapter 821 Meeting the King of Southern Border for the First Time

   On the way to the palace, Su Xiaoxiao tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, and sat quietly beside Yin Xiaodie.

  The little princess is two years younger than Yin Xiaodie, just at the age when she is curious about everything.

  She still noticed Su Xiaoxiao.

   "Xiaodie, who is she?"

   "Princess, you should call me a saint now." Yin Xiaodie corrected her.

  The little princess changed her words in a polite manner: "Okay, saint, who is she?"

  Yin Xiaodie said: "Her name is Ye Sui, she is a new disciple of the Holy Maiden Hall, princess, you met yesterday."

  Yesterday, Yin Xiaodie entered the palace to check the pulse of the king of Nanjiang, and she brought Ye Sui with her.

   "But she is not the one from yesterday." The little princess said seriously.

  Yin Xiaodie's heart skipped a beat.

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled, and stretched out a hand: "The princess is right, yesterday was a mortal Ye Sui, today is a fairy Ye Sui, you don't believe me."

  As she spoke, she flipped her fingertips, and a beautiful red silk flower appeared in her palm.

  The little princess opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Wow!"

  Su Xiaoxiao twisted her wrist, and another yellow silk flower bloomed.

   One by one, a total of seven flowers bloomed.

   "Dedicated to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

   she said with a smile.

  The little princess clapped her hands and accepted the seven silk flowers: "I like the fairy Ye Sui!"

  Yin Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief.

  This girl's film looks mediocre on weekdays. Who would have thought that she could recognize people so accurately.

   Fortunately, Cheng Su knows tricks.

  In this way, even if the little princess tells people that today's Ye Sui is not yesterday's Ye Sui, but today is the fairy Ye Sui, others will only think that it is because Ye Sui is playing the little fairy and playing tricks.

  When she was very young, her father used to play with her like this.

  Of course, her father is not playing a fairy.

  The little princess' bedroom is full of beautiful flowers. In comparison, these seven silk flowers are nothing special.

  But they were created by fairies.

  The little princess is extremely rare, and she can't put it down.

  Su Xiaoxiao changed another flower and handed it to Yin Xiaodie: "You have it too."

  Yin Xiaodie blinked, and said solemnly: "I don't play this, childish!"

  That’s what he said, but he still looked forced to accept it, and carefully put it in his sleeve pocket.

   He also rolled up the cuffs for fear of crushing them.

  Su Xiaoxiao wanted to pinch her face again, but the little princess was here, so she held back.

   A group of people entered the palace.

  The third prince's carriage is in front.

  After he got out of the carriage, he came over and carried the little princess off the carriage.

  The little princess waved her hand and refused: "I don't want to be hugged by the third brother, I want to be hugged by the fairy!"

  The third prince looked puzzled.

  Su Xiaoxiao got out of the carriage and carried the little princess down.

  The little princess is the same age as Wei Xiyue, at an innocent age, she is quite likable if she doesn't make trouble.

  The third son's eyes fell on Su Xiaoxiao's pretty face.

  For some reason, he was unconsciously attracted by her pair of beautiful eyes.

  I just feel that this face is not worthy of these stunningly beautiful eyes.

   "Third brother, third brother!"

  The little princess shook his hand dissatisfied, "I let you look at the tweed, where are you looking?"

  The third prince came back to his senses, glanced at the silk flowers she was hugging, and said with disgust, "Who bought it? It's so ugly."

  The little princess was furious: "It's a gift from the fairy! How ugly is it? Don't play with the third brother!"

  She ran away angrily.

  The third prince had no choice but to chase her.

   After catching up with this little sister who is a compatriot, and then looking back at Su Xiaoxiao, she has long since disappeared.

  Su Xiaoxiao and Yin Xiaodie went to see the king of Nanjiang.

  The king of Nanjiang was busy with official duties today, and he returned to Chengde Hall from the Imperial Study Room until dusk.

  Yin Xiaodie took Su Xiaoxiao to salute the King of Nanjiang.

  Xie Jinnian glanced at the two of them.

   I don't know if it was an illusion, but Su Xiaoxiao felt that his eyes stayed on her face for two more seconds.

  Nanjiang King sat down on a chair.

  Yin Xiaodie stepped forward to ask for the pulse of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

  Although she is only nine years old, but being able to pass the strict holy selection shows that she has the talent of a little genius doctor.

   Not to mention that the ancestors of the Yin family had produced several powerful witch doctors.

  Su Xiaoxiao is currently a disciple, so she is not qualified to directly diagnose the pulse of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

  But if she didn't check the pulse, it would be difficult for her to judge the condition of King Nanjiang.

  Yin Xiaodie said to the king of Nanjiang: "Your Majesty, please allow me to diagnose your pulse with acupuncture."

   It wasn't her own fault, the Yin family did have an ancestral method of acupuncture and pulse diagnosis.

   It’s just that, in fact, one person can operate it.

  Yin Xiaodie said to Su Xiaoxiao: "Ye Sui, come here."

  Su Xiaoxiao came to the other side of Nanjiang King respectfully.

  Yin Xiaodie said: "Hold His Majesty's pulse, and let go when I tell you to let go."

  Su Xiaoxiao nodded, and put her fingertips on the Nanjiang King's wrist.

  Yin Xiaodie took out the silver needle, rolled up the cuff of Nanjiang King's left arm, and began to search for acupuncture points in an orderly manner.

  Su Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to diagnose the pulse of the king of Nanjiang.

  Shen pulse is the cause, and the disease lies in it.

   Soon, she felt the slow pulse again.

  Delayed pulse also belongs to yin, and its disease is cold.

  Generally speaking, it is not surprising that a person has several pulse conditions.

   What's strange is that Su Xiaoxiao can count her pulse.

  The number of pulses governs the internal organs, and its disease is heat, which belongs to yang.

   It is reasonable to say that two completely opposite pulse conditions will not appear at the same time.

  Su Xiaoxiao has been a human being for two lifetimes, and this is the first time he has encountered such a strange pulse.

   It's no wonder Yin Xiaodie is distressed, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it.

  Su Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand.

  Yin Xiaodie also pulled out the needle in time: "I'll go get medicine for Your Majesty."

  There is an imperial doctor in the palace, and there are all kinds of medicinal materials.

  On the way to grab the medicine, Yin Xiaodie asked Su Xiaoxiao: "Did you find anything?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Your Majesty's condition is strange."

  Yin Xiaodie asked: "How to say?"

  Su Xiaoxiao did not hide any secrets, and said truthfully: "Your Majesty's main symptom is yin, and the medicine is not suitable for the disease, which makes the two breaths in your majesty's body conflict."

  Yin Xiaodie frowned: "I have read His Majesty's prescription, and there is nothing wrong with it."

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "What you see is what you can see. Maybe His Majesty has taken other elixir in private, it is unknown."

  Yin Xiaodie pondered: "Your Majesty...it is indeed taking an elixir of immortality, but I don't have any elixir either."

  Is the elixir of life... related to the one in the mine?

  Su Xuan said that the king of Nanjiang in the palace got a strange disease and needed that person's blood as medicine once a month.

  …

   Imperial Garden.

  The third prince stood under the moonlight.

  The Queen of Nanjiang is beautiful and moving, so his appearance is naturally not bad.

  A court lady bowed her head and walked forward, saluted shyly: "Third Highness."

  If Su Xiaoxiao and Yin Xiaodie were here, they would definitely find that she was the little princess' personal maid.

  The third prince didn't seem to notice the admiration in her eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "The female disciple who entered the palace with Shengnv Yin today, do you know where she is?"

  The palace lady replied: "Responding to the words of the Third Highness, the servant just met her and Yin Shengnv near the imperial doctor."

  The third prince smiled and said: "Go and invite her, just say that the little princess is looking for her."

  The maid hesitated for a moment, feeling that this was inappropriate, but she didn't want to disappoint the Third Highness.

   "Don't worry, Your Highness, the servants will definitely bring her!"

  The third prince is very satisfied.

  Although the other party is from the Temple of the Holy Maiden, it is a bit troublesome.

  But who made himself the most beloved son of his father?

  As long as he is not contaminated by the saintess and the elders, the father and the king will not blame him.

  …

   On the other side, Wei Xu brought Wei Ting into the palace.

  The southern border palace is heavily guarded, but a master of Wei Xu's level can come and go freely.

  From childhood, Wei Ting longed to be taken away by his father just like his brothers.

   Finally experienced it tonight.

   "vomit—"

  He got down on his knees and threw up.

   Wei Ting's handsome bun has long been blown into an indescribable broom head.

  One strand of hair is going wrong.

   Wei Xu lovingly straightened it with internal force.

   Babies, double the last two days, don’t keep the monthly pass, vote for Xiaoxiao!

  (end of this chapter)