Song Che had just walked out of the inn.
A woman in blue with a white veil suddenly appeared in front of her. She had a cyan scarf tied around her neck, and her beautiful blue eyes were wrapped in thick eye bags.
She just stared at Song Che.
"Girl, what's the matter with you?" Song Che asked.
She narrowed her eyes and said softly: "I'm here to take you to your appointment."
Xilan?
She looked completely different from the one she wore in armor and had her hair in a ponytail last night.
"It turns out it's General Xi. I haven't seen you all night, and it feels like three autumns have passed."
"Don't be verbose. Her Majesty's temper will only get better in the morning. If you miss her once, you won't be able to see her next time."
She leads the way.
Song Che followed up and asked, "What? Your queen has a very hot temper?"
Xi Lan paused, turned around and said, "It's too late for you to regret it now. If you enter the palace and anger the Queen, you will be left with nothing to eat."
Song Che sneered inwardly, the country is not big, but his temper is not small.
"If you can't eat it, take it away. Saving food is a traditional virtue."
"Tsk... I hope you can be so confident when you are in front of your Majesty!"
On the way to the palace, Song Che took a general look at Po Sua. The ratio of men to women on the street was about 30 to 70. Many of their faces were similar to those from Liang people, and they also spoke in Daliang Mandarin.
Although Liang has lost control of the Western Regions in the past ten years, the culture of the Central Plains has been deeply rooted in the Western Regions. On the contrary, the smaller the country, the more heavily it has been "Liang-ized".
In just a few steps, we arrived at the Whispering Palace.
All female guards were manning the palace gate, and they all looked at Song Che with strange eyes.
"You are the only man who has entered the palace in recent years." Xilan said.
"Are there no men in the palace?"
"Even cats are female."
Tsk tsk...
No wonder the yin energy is so strong.
Bedroom.
Just arrived at the bedroom.
"Get out! Get out of here, all of you! You are a bunch of quacks! What use do you have!" A burst of yelling came from the palace.
Several female doctors in plain clothes ran out of the palace in embarrassment, wiping away tears.
Xi Lan stopped them and asked in a low voice: "What? The root cause of His Majesty's illness has not been found out yet?"
One of the female doctors cried and cried: "Your Majesty, she is not willing to tell us anything. She only asks us to check her pulse. We...even if we are gods, we can't cure her disease!"
Xilan sighed helplessly.
Song Che said: "She is sick but is unwilling to tell you, which means that she has a hidden disease. You can first observe her words, use your brains to guess, and then treat her disease tacitly."
"Ah! Why is there a man here?" The female doctors then discovered Song Che, and they were not very impressed or convinced:
"You put it lightly. Her Majesty the Queen's temper is unpredictable. Who dares to guess her thoughts?"
"Lord Xilan, you should know the rules in the palace best, how come you dare to bring a man into the palace?"
"He...he...he is-"
"I'm here to treat your Majesty's illness, whether it's physical, mental or spiritual, I can cure all of them!"
Song Che deliberately spoke loudly, intending to let the person in the palace hear clearly.
"Are you crazy? Don't you see that His Majesty is still angry?" Xilan pulled Song Che and was about to leave. At this time, a greeting suddenly came from the palace:
"Who is uttering wild words outside the door? How could there be a man's voice?"
Xi Lan hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Your Majesty, last night when I was patrolling outside the city, I accidentally discovered a caravan from Daliang. They said they were separated in the desert because of a sandstorm... When the late king was in power , has always been on good terms with Liang Guo, the minister took it upon himself to bring him to see you. Unexpectedly, this Daliang businessman is arrogant and arrogant, and dares to speak arrogantly in front of His Majesty... Please calm down, Your Majesty, I will blast him right away. go out!"
Song Che disagreed and said loudly again: "I'm just telling the truth, so how can I speak arrogant words? The King of Gaochang was dying due to wound infection, and Song made him lively with just one move. If you don't believe it, you can immediately send envoys to Gaochang to ask Find out."
Xi Lan tugged at his sleeves fiercely: "Stop talking!"
"What? Is it true that your country does not allow telling the truth? Or do you sincerely look down on me, a businessman from Daliang?"
The customs clearance document was unfortunately in Nangong Yue's bag, otherwise Song Che would have already produced it to prove his identity.
"Xi Lan, let this Daliang merchant come in." The voice in the palace was relatively calm.
Before Song Che was about to enter the palace, Xi Lan squeezed out a warning through her teeth: "If you dare to be disrespectful to Her Majesty the Queen in the slightest, I will never let you go..."
Who cares?
Song Che hummed softly, flicked his sleeves, and walked into the bedroom.
In the palace, there is a woman sitting dignifiedly on the soft floor. She is wearing a veil on her face, wearing white clothes, and a snow fur on her shoulders. Her head is slightly raised, her eyes are indifferent, and her expression is cold. She is half majestic and half haggard.
Although she couldn't see her exact appearance, she could roughly tell from her voice that she was only in her twenties.
"Song Che, please see your majesty." Song Che nodded and bowed as a sign of etiquette.
The Whispering Queen looked Song Che up and down and said, "You just said that you can cure all diseases no matter physical, mental or spiritual, right?"
Song Che said yes.
"Okay, then you first come to see if there are any diseases in my body. If you find out, I will give you a lot of rewards."
"Actually, I have seen what illness His Majesty has and have thought of a cure. However, before I tell you, I have a question to ask Your Majesty. It may be a little offensive," Song Che said.
Queen Whispering frowned slightly, "You ask."
"Has your majesty had sexual intercourse frequently recently?" Song Che asked.
The Queen's legs suddenly tightened, and her beautiful eyebrows almost came together.
"You are brave!"
Xilan shouted angrily: "Her Majesty the Queen is still unmarried and still has the body of a saint. How could... such a thing happen!"
The corners of Song Che's mouth raised slightly, and he probably knew it clearly, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty gave birth to a disease!"
Vaccination diseases, commonly known as gynecological diseases.
Thanks to the words of those medical women just now, they said that the Queen only asked for her pulse but did not tell her condition, which was obviously something unspeakable.
As the king of a country, she has never been married, and the disease is difficult to talk about. The reason why she is angry may not be that the disease cannot be treated well, but that these medical women cannot see her difficulties.
The Queen looked calm and did not deny it.
Xilan couldn't believe it, "Your Majesty, could you..."
Song Che said, "Hey, don't make blind guesses, vaginal diseases are common to every woman and are related to many factors."
"You...now that you've seen the illness that this king has, just go ahead and prescribe the medicine. There's no need to say anything else." The queen's eyes were wandering and she urged.
Song Che said: "Since this layer of window paper has been pierced, why is your majesty embarrassed? Why not, let's be more subtle and concise. I ask you questions. Once the disease is clear, we can prescribe the right medicine."
The queen didn't speak, and it was taken as acquiescence.
"So, the first question," Song Che blinked:
"pain?"
"itch!"
"inside?"
"outside!"
"swell?"
"swell!"
"white?"
"without!"
"oh!"
"Um……"
Her cheeks were red and hot.
