What Yuwenshu didn't understand was that 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 Chengxin 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.
Is this the poet? The miracle doctor who takes blood to extend life? That Dingyang Fire God? The author of "Three Kingdoms"? That strange man who saved the car 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 is torturing people. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was being forced by him to carry rocks, hundreds of kilograms of stones one after another, without letting him rest at all. Seeing that the young man was sweating like rain, and his legs were trembling, he would not let him rest. , and even had his air points sealed, allowing him to suffer only with the strength of his physical body. They were walking slowly, and the cold Commander Gu was cracking his whip.
It's impossible not to build a mountain.
When she heard this, she felt even more frightened. Could it be that the rumored King Xiaoyao was actually a pervert who enjoyed torturing people?
How long can my small body carry it? She was 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.
He fell to his knees in fear, not daring to raise his head. Yuwen Chengxin didn't know what this person would do. It's a pity, not to mention that I am just a commoner, even the princes and nobles, I am afraid that no one can resist this free and easy king. The great superior, the first person under the Empress.
At this time, Jiang Fan was looking at this pale, slightly sickly 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 today's performance, 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 a huge pressure that she had never felt before. Having been in business for many years, she was confident that she could deal with powerful businessmen from all sides with ease. However, she was in awe of this little boy and did not dare to look up at him.
What's more... today, he committed a heinous crime under his own name in court. I wonder 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 crime."
Jiang Fan was stunned, why such a big reaction?
"Get up, what are you doing?"
Yu Wencheng didn't dare to stand up: "A civilian 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. I saw the young prince leaning forward slightly and staring at his face. I couldn't help but be shocked, an inexplicable thought suddenly came to my mind uncontrollably.
what to do? what to do? Could it be...she panicked...
However, the young prince's voice came to my ears again: "Well, you are sick, really... are you often dizzy, palpitation, insomnia, short of breath, weak, and tasteless?"
ah? Yuwen Cheng's mind was full of random thoughts, and he was stunned when he said this, and subconsciously said: "Yeah..."
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 burning, he was also very surprised in his heart. It was rumored that King Xiaoyao had the ability to live the flesh and bones of the dead. As expected, he saw through his symptoms at a glance.
"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 slightly at this moment, thinking that he was seriously ill, so what if he was tortured by this prince, he wouldn't live long anyway.
"My lord, Cheng Xin has this disease since he was born. He has long been used 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 the treatment, there is a high probability that the life span will not be affected, and there is no chance of recovery at all."
Yu Wencheng was a little shocked. People said that this prince had great medical skills, and maybe... he could even cure such congenital diseases. Who would want to die if he could live? Even though she was used to it, she couldn't help but feel a little excited, but the prince was treating her? 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 showed no intention of asking any questions when they met, but instead treated himself with illness.
"Huh? I told you to get up. I don't like so many red tapes. I have to kneel down and pray all the time. Isn't it annoying?"
Yuwen Chengxin stood up quickly, becoming even more curious about this prince. It is said that King Xiaoyao is the most free and easy-going person, and worldly etiquette does not work with him. It is true when we see him today.
"Sit down and talk. You did 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 think you are quite interesting for coming up with such a delaying strategy."
Yu Wencheng muttered in his heart: "...the daughter of the common people 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..."
Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "Nangong Mafu actually has such a smart cousin."
