Chapter 212: Give this uncle some medicine.

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Northern Xinjiang.

Xuan Xiaosi walked by the palace gate. Although he lowered his head, he took in the surrounding situation carefully from the corner of his eye. The guards were heavily guarded. He just passed by, and the guards stared at him without blinking, with fierce eyes. It seemed that if he dared to take another look, they would immediately come forward to arrest him.

Xuan Xiaosi didn't stay and left directly.

"Hey, this palace is not that easy to enter, at least not during the day." He glanced at the sky and found a place to stay first and had dinner before talking.

Rich people are arrogant, especially if they have space for bags. Xuan Xiaosi first went to the largest restaurant in Northern Xinjiang, Hu Chihai, for a drink, and then went to the most famous local shops to browse, such as jewelry shops, antiques shops, etc., and bought a lot of good things, waiting for him After giving the medicine to the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang, he went directly to Daqing Kyoto to find Xiao Wu. She must have liked these gifts very much when she saw them.

By the time he had finished eating and drinking, it was getting dark. He changed into black clothes, covered his face with a black scarf, and flew towards the palace.

"This palace is too big. Where is the place where the emperor lives?" Xuan Xiaosi sat on the roof of the highest palace in the palace and muttered softly. He had been looking for it for an hour.

Looking at the soldiers coming and going below, I already knew that I should go to the Divine Medical Hall to ask someone first. Now, it’s better. Do we really have to go from palace to palace...

"Have you heard? The Emperor probably won't last a few more days." A young palace maid passed by the palace where Xuan Xiaosi was, looked around cautiously, and whispered to another palace maid on the side.

"Please keep your voice down, is this something we can discuss?" Another palace maid who was obviously older scolded in a low voice, "Do you not want to live anymore?"

"Sister Liu, there is no one around here. I just want to talk to you and won't go out to talk." The little palace maid acted coquettishly at the older palace maid.

"You don't want to shed tears until you see the coffin. You have to be more careful in the future. This palace is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. You should think twice before you say anything or do anything to avoid being caught. It will lead to death."

"I know, I will be careful in the future. Sister Liu, you must be careful when you arrive at the emperor's palace soon." The little palace maid held the arm of "Sister Liu" and was also very worried. Sister Liu is her only support in the palace.

"Don't worry about me." The elder palace maid frowned. If she had a choice, she would not be willing to work in the emperor's palace at the cusp of this storm, but she was assigned to the job, and she didn't have much to deal with the nun. That old guy was trying to hurt her on purpose. There is nothing we can do now, we can only be more cautious. I hope the emperor can last longer. At least... don't let anything happen while she's on duty.

Xuan Xiaosi on the roof had a look of joy on his face, he was lucky enough, and then quietly followed the older palace maid all the way forward.

Soon, he arrived at the emperor's palace. The palace was brightly lit, and every palace maid and eunuch who came in and out looked panicked, which made everyone who saw it frown for no reason.

Xuan Xiaosi flew onto the roof again. His Qing Gong was difficult for even an expert to detect. He uncovered a tile and looked down, and happened to face a sallow, haggard face. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep, but his slightly wrinkled eyebrows showed that he was not sleeping at this time. An stable, looks a little pitiful.

Then he checked other situations in the hall, and a man's figure appeared. Xuan Xiaosi looked familiar, but he didn't seem to have seen him before.

"Eldest Prince, the medicine is here. You have to ask the Emperor to get up and take it." A young eunuch came in with a tray.

This man was Yelu Qinghe, the eldest prince of Northern Xinjiang. He rubbed his forehead tiredly and said, "Just put it down, I will come."

"Yes." The little eunuch put down the tray and left.

The only ones left in the hall were the Northern Emperor and Yelu Qinghe, who were lying on the bed.

Only then did Xuan Xiaosi remember that this person he had heard from his senior brother was the eldest prince of Northern Xinjiang who had gone to Northern Qi to seek medical treatment. If it was him, he should have no problem showing up now, right?

Xuan Xiaosi couldn't think too much and walked into the palace quietly. None of the palace maids and eunuchs outside noticed it. Instead, Yelu Qinghe in the palace noticed it immediately. His eyes were sharp and he asked, "Who is it?"

Then the sword swept across and went directly towards Xuan Xiaosi's neck. Xuan Xiao had quick eyes and quick hands. He held the long sword between his fingers. Yelu Qinghe couldn't pull it for a while, "I'm here to deliver medicine."

Xuan Xiaosi pulled off his scarf with his other hand and explained hurriedly, "I am the younger brother of Divine Doctor Xuan. I came to Northern Xinjiang to deliver medicine on the order of my master Xuan Jizi."

When Yelu Qinghe saw Xuan Xiaosi's face clearly, he remembered that he had seen this young master in the Northern Qi Palace. At that time, he thought he had a kind face and stopped to look at him for a while.

Seeing that he stopped, Xuan Xiaosi immediately raised a big smile, "My name is Xuan Xiaosi, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

Seeing his smile, Yelu Qinghe felt that it was pleasing to him for no reason, "Are you the younger brother of Divine Doctor Xuan? Why did you bring the medicine? Where is Ajun? Why didn't he come back?"

"He is recuperating in Baiyun Temple. He was seriously injured and couldn't come back, so Master asked me to send medicine."

"What? Seriously injured? Is he okay?"

"Don't worry, my senior brother is a miracle doctor and can cure him. He is fine." Xuan Xiaosi explained with his head raised.

At this time, Ye Lujun was simply hopeless. Xuanjizi went into seclusion and everyone else went down the mountain. No one remembered his existence and came to see him or say goodbye to him. There was only one mother Chen. Come over and give him a meal three times a day... He just has no sense of existence...

If Su Yue and others knew what he was thinking, they would definitely reply to him that he really had no sense of existence, because they had long forgotten that he was still recovering from his injuries in the observation room, hahahahaha.

Xuan Xiaosi then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "Here! Give this uncle some medicine."

Xuan Xiaosi glanced at the skinny man on the bed. He took medicine, took good care of himself, and ate more, then he would be fine.

Yelu Qinghe's mouth twitched slightly, uncle? It is estimated that no one in my father's life has called him that... Fortunately, he has no chance to hear it now.

Yelu Qinghe took the porcelain bottle, his eyes full of hope, it must be useful.

He bowed and stood beside the bed, "Father, wake up and take medicine. Father?"

The Northern Emperor's eyes moved, and he slowly opened his eyelids, his voice was a little hoarse, "Boss..."

Yelu Qinghe gently helped his father up, poured out the pills from the porcelain bottle, and fed him to take them.

Just after taking it, the Northern Emperor coughed slightly, "Water~"

Apart from Yelu Qinghe, Xuan Xiaosi was the only one left in the hall. He picked up the kettle on the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it over, "Uncle, here it is."

The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang was slightly startled and looked at the owner of the hand holding the cup. Then, his eyes suddenly widened, "Xue'er? Xue'er?"