Xiao Mubai's face has not looked good in the past two days since he received Xu Jing's letter. He concluded that this matter was closely related to Yue Feng. Yan Ying had been in the temple for so long, and no one in the Liang Palace was suspicious. , besides Yue Fengwan, Xiao Mubai really couldn't think of any other candidates.
What made his expression even more gloomy was that, if what he expected was true, Yue Fengwan was heading towards Xia Chu.
But he has nothing to do with Xia Chumingming, so what is he trying to do
Xiao Mubai couldn't understand. The more clueless he was, the more anxious he became. When it came to Xia Chu, he couldn't feel at ease.
Han Sa has been following him in fear for the past two days. She scolded Xu Jing countless times in her heart for being useless. She didn't know what happened to the letter, which made the prince so worried and made him uneasy.
Until Han Sa received Xia Chu's letter, he hurriedly sent it over, hoping that it would make Xiao Mubai feel better and he wouldn't have to be so worried.
When Han Sa entered the tent, Xiao Mubai was frowning, and there was a chill all over his body. The chill was even stronger than when he had not received a reply for twenty-five days in a row.
Han Sa bowed, took out the letters from his arms and said with a smile: "Master, this is a letter from the master."
Xiao Mubai's face became a little brighter, he took the letter and opened it to read. In just two sentences, he looked at the four words "end of life" written on it, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
But that faint smile looked weird in Han Sa's eyes.
At this moment, Xiao Mubai was stroking the letter in his hand and glanced at Han Sa: "Where has good Feng Shui around Chongqing City?"
Han Sa's face turned ashen for a moment, and he replied with a stutter: "Your Majesty, bury, bury who?"
Seeing his appearance, Xiao Mubai waved his hand: "That's all, just asking. Please step back."
If Han Sa was granted amnesty, she hurriedly retreated and breathed heavily outside the account, wondering in her mind what the young master had written to the prince, so that the prince asked about Feng Shui...
Xia Chu, who was being humiliated by Han Sa, was currently on his way to the palace with Lan Yuying.
After arriving at the gate of the palace, Xia Chu gave Lan Yuying some instructions in the carriage, but she got out of the carriage after she kept nagging her with disgust.
Eunuch Li knew they were coming and had been waiting outside the palace gate for a long time. When he saw the two of them, he nodded, bowed, smiled and saluted, and led them towards Qingxin Palace.
When they arrived at the door of Qingxin Hall, Xia Chu asked Eunuch Li to get some items. Although Eunuch Li didn't know what he wanted those things for, he agreed without hesitation and called out "Pitian Dian" at the door. It's ready for Xia Chu.
Xia Chu brought Lan Yuying into the palace and bowed to the emperor in unison.
The emperor hurriedly glanced at Lan Yuying and then turned to Xia Chu, waving to him: "Chu'er is here."
Xia Chu walked forward with a smile: "Your Majesty, I told Lan Lan, but she told me yesterday that when she followed me down the mountain, her father had told her not to show her medical skills in front of others. After all, He is a reclusive master with many rules and quirks."
Seeing him pouting and complaining, the emperor comforted him: "It doesn't matter. I said no, since I'm here, let's finish the meal together before leaving the palace."
Xia Chu took another step forward: "How about that? Chu'er thought of a good way to make Lanlan not break her promise but also fulfill my sincere filial piety."
The emperor saw the proud look on his face and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Let's talk about it."
Xia Chu smiled slyly. At this moment, Eunuch Li's voice came from the door: "Your Majesty, everything the young marquis wants is ready."
The emperor looked at Xia Chu suspiciously and casually ordered: "Bring it in."
Eunuch Li said yes, opened the palace door, and asked the eunuch to move the things in.
Xia Chu directed the eunuchs to place the screen in front of the emperor's desk, then took the silk threads they presented and waved his hand, asking Eunuch Li to retreat with them.
The emperor looked at the screen in front of him and frowned and asked, "What does this mean?"
Xia Chu stepped forward and handed one end of the two silk threads to his hand. After raising his hand and pressing the two silk threads on the veins of his other arm, he said to him: "Lanlan can do this. Diagnosing your pulse through a screen does not count as showing her medical skills in front of others, and relaying it through my mouth does not count as her prescribing medicine for you."
The emperor felt very funny when he heard this, and raised his hand to take away the silk thread, but Xia Chu put his hand on it, pouting and coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I have moved the screen, just take a look. Since Chu'er is worried about your health, please go easy on Chu'er..."
The emperor looked at the silk thread in his hand, then looked at his tear-filled eyes, nodded helplessly, and pressed the silk thread up again.
Seeing this, Xia Chu pulled the two silk threads with a smile on her face, pulled them across the screen in front of Lan Yuying, walked behind her and pulled the other end for her, and said to her: "Okay, Lan Lan, start. Get a diagnosis."
Lan Yuying said "Hmm" and put her hand up, but the hand was not even close to the thread and did not really touch it. However, Xia Chu actually put his hand up behind her.
After a while, Xia Chu pretended to put his ear next to Lan Yuying's.
The emperor could vaguely see the two of them whispering through the screen, so he loosened the thread and asked, "How is it?"
Xia Chu put away the silk thread and stepped forward, holding her hand with a smile: "Lanlan said it's not serious, but the dew is heavy in the depths of autumn. Your Majesty, don't be greedy for coldness, and don't eat something meaty and nutritious. Let's go to the imperial dining room later. Fang gave the order and you can eat it for two days. If you feel comfortable, just eat the dishes."
The emperor's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he laughed: "You have already said everything, can I not say it well?"
Xia Chu put his arm on his arm and shook it: "Chu'er, this is also for the sake of your health, Your Majesty."
The emperor patted his hand: "Yes, I know you are considerate."
Xia Chu waved to Lan Yuying again. When the emperor saw her coming forward, he lowered his eyelids and continued to read the memorial on the case.
"Then Lanlan and I will go to the imperial kitchen and let's eat like this later in the evening." Xia Chu turned to look at the emperor, observing his subtle behaviors.
The emperor said 'hmm', and it wasn't until Lan Yuying stepped forward that his body froze slightly.
Xia Chu couldn't see his lowered expression, so he could only go down the steps and stand at the same place as Lan Yuying to bow and leave.
The emperor still didn't raise his head and responded: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Lan."
Xia Chu curled her lips and thought to herself, let's see if you can raise your head while dining at the same table!
He turned around and took Lan Yuying to the palace door. When he walked out, he glanced at the case behind the screen.
The emperor obviously raised his head...
(End of chapter)