Yuwenshu didn't understand. Since he had taken over the Yuwen family, he would not kill his precious daughter no matter what the punishment. But he was still a little worried: "Why don't you go with me as a father?"

"No need. Commander Gu made it clear. Just go home and wait."

After saying that, I looked up at the leisurely clouds in the sky, and my heart was filled with infinite expectations...

Xiaoyao King, Xiaoyao King...

What kind of person are you?

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Yuwen Cheng had guessed it a thousand times in his mind, but was still shocked when he actually saw King Xiaoyao.

Too young, so young that she couldn't believe it.

This is the sage of poetry, the miraculous doctor who took blood to extend his life? The God of Dingyang and Fire? The author of "Three Kingdoms"? The strange man who saved people five times?

Even if you are born with a genius, it is enough if you can achieve one thing in your lifetime, but this one is like a god descending to earth, and he can do amazing things at his fingertips.

Although his father had expressed his admiration for the young and promising King Xiaoyao many times, Yu Wencheng still found it unbelievable when he met this legendary figure in person.

However, her heart sank. King Xiaoyao was torturing people. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was being forced by him to carry stones, hundreds of kilograms of stones one after another, without letting anyone rest at all. Seeing the young man

He was sweating like rain, his legs were trembling, and he was not allowed to stop. They even had his air points sealed, so he could only suffer with the strength of his body. He walked slowly, and the cold Commander Gu whipped him.

.

It's impossible not to build it into a mountain.

When she heard these words, she felt even more frightened. Could it be that the rumored King Xiaoyao was actually a pervert who enjoyed torturing people?

How long can her small body carry it? She is worried.

She didn't know how long the young man would be tortured, and she had no time to think about it because King Xiaoyao summoned her.

Full of fear, he fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to raise his head. Yu Wencheng didn't know what this person would do. Unfortunately, not to mention that he was just a commoner, even the princes and nobles, I am afraid no one can resist this person who is walking side by side with ease.

King. A great superior, the first person after the empress.

At this time, Jiang Fan was sizing up this pale, slightly sick woman. After receiving Gu Beiyan's report, Jiang Fan already understood what she did in court. She was a very courageous and intelligent woman. According to her performance today

, she is much stronger than Yu Wenshu.

Seeing the celestial King Xiaoyao just staring at him, Yuwen Cheng's heart was pounding. Although the young man did not exude any powerful aura and just sat there lazily with a faint smile,

She felt tremendous pressure that she had never experienced before. She had been in business for many years, and she was confident that she could handle it calmly even when faced with powerful businessmen from all sides. However, she was in awe of this little boy and did not dare to look up to him.

What's more... I still used my name in court today and committed a heinous crime. I don't know how King Xiaoyao will punish...

Just when her anxiety reached the extreme, King Xiaoyao, who had been squinting at her, suddenly spoke: "You are sick."

Yu Wencheng's heart buzzed, and he fell to the ground: "The daughter of the people knows her sin."

Jiang Fan was stunned, why such a big reaction?

"Get up, what are you doing?"

Yuwen Chengxin dared not stand up: "A common girl has committed a serious crime and should not use the name of a prince..."

Jiang Fan scratched his head: "You said that thing was done very well and with courage, I don't care."

Yu Wencheng was also stunned. The young man's tone was casual, as if he really didn't care about this matter, and he called himself me without any airs.

He couldn't help but raise his head hesitantly. He saw the young prince leaning forward slightly and staring at his face. He couldn't help but be shocked, and an inexplicable thought suddenly came to his mind uncontrollably.

What to do? What to do? Could it be that...she panicked...

However, the voice of the young prince came to my ears again: "Well, you are sick, really... are you often dizzy, palpitation, insomnia, short of breath, weak, and tasteless food?"

Huh? Yuwen Cheng's mind was full of random thoughts. When he said this, he was immediately stunned and subconsciously said: "Yes..."

Jiang Fan clapped his hands: "Look, let me tell you, you are sick, most likely anemia."

Only then did Yuwen Chengxin come to his senses. It turned out that King Xiaoyao was staring at him to check his condition. While his face was hot, he was also greatly surprised. It was rumored that King Xiaoyao had the ability to live the flesh and bones of the dead. Sure enough, he could see through it at a glance.

own symptoms.

"Anemia...anemia?" She had never heard of this word.

"Yes, it's anemia." Jiang Fan said firmly. "Anemia means a decrease in the volume of red blood cells in the peripheral blood of the human body... Huh? Forget it, you don't understand, so let's put it this way. This disease is more troublesome, except for what I just said.

Symptoms may also cause multiple organ damage, which may affect the digestive system, impair digestive function, may also affect the kidneys, and may even lead to heart failure, which is life-threatening.”

Yuwen Chengxin calmed down a little at this moment, thinking that he was seriously ill, so what if he was tortured by this prince, he wouldn't live long anyway.

"Your Majesty, Cheng Xin was born with this disease and has long been accustomed to it. He is lucky to be able to come to this world. Cheng Xin has never thought about how long he can live."

Jiang Fan didn't expect this woman to be so open-minded, so he smiled and said, "Of course I'm talking about a serious situation, but as long as you pay attention to conditioning, there is a high probability that it will not affect your lifespan, and there is no chance of recovery at all."

Yu Wencheng was a little shocked. People said that the prince had great medical skills, and maybe... he could even cure this kind of congenital disease. If he could live, who would want to die? Even though she was used to it, she couldn't help but be a little excited, but the prince gave her

See a doctor? She felt that she still didn't dare to think about it.

Jiang Fan smiled: "It seems that your situation is not too serious. I will find someone to check you carefully in the future, and then give you a food supplement order."

Yu Wencheng was stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative. The prince had no intention of asking for guilt when they met, and instead treated himself with illness.

"Huh? I said you should get up. I don't like so many red tapes. I have to kneel and bow all the time. Isn't it annoying?"

Yu Wen Chengxin quickly stood up and became even more curious about this prince. It is said that King Xiaoyao is the most free and easy man, and worldly etiquette does not work with him. It is true when he saw him today.

"Sit down and talk. You performed well today."

Yu Wencheng lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, I was wrong..."

Seeing her like this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "I said it's okay, but I do think you are quite interesting for coming up with such a delaying strategy."

Yu Wencheng muttered in his heart: "...the commoner girl had no choice but to think that because of Cousin Nangong's relationship, the prince might take a sideways look at the common people's family, so he took the bold step..."
Chapter completed!