Chapter 828 Master Is Coming

Lingli also told Zi'an what Ni Rong meant, and of course Zi'an knew that Ni Rong meant Lao Qi.

She considered it for a while, and felt that if she stayed in Beijing, Lao Qi would indeed have some scruples. Moreover, she also hoped to raise her baby with peace of mind, so she agreed to go to Hanshan.

However, when Lao Qi came back from the palace, she told her that her ancestor asked her to treat the emperor.

"Me?" Zian said in astonishment.

"That's what she said."

"However, I don't know what the condition of the emperor is now. The original illness is not easy to cure, and the poisonous poison is backlashed. I'm not sure."

"The ancestors said that someone taught you."

"Who?" Zian first thought of the old prince Anran, "Why didn't the old prince treat it himself? Instead, he asked me to do it? It's better to teach me to treat it by himself."

Murong Jie took her hand and hugged her in front of him, "It's not the old prince, but the old prince's master."

Zian covered his mouth, "Doctor Wen Yi?"

Murong Jie nodded, his eyes filled with smiles, "Are you happy?"

Zian nodded excitedly, "Really? Doctor Wen Yi is coming? When?"

"The old ancestor said that we can reach the capital in just two days." Murong Jie scratched her nose, seeing her excited and ecstatic face, "You want to learn from her so much? Are you really so happy?"

Zi'an said: "Of course, just like when you first went to battle, you were just a small soldier. If you were summoned and taught by the marshal, would you be happy?"

Murong Jie smiled and said: "You want to see this doctor Wen Yi so much, I am also very looking forward to it, aside from her being your master, I also want to see such a legendary figure."

For the next two days, Zi'an plunged into the pile of books, reading Doctor Wen Yi's handwriting, afraid that when she was apprenticed to her teacher, the master would test her.

In fact, apprenticeship is one of the reasons that excites her. Another reason is that it can be seen from Doctor Wen Yi's handwriting that most of the handwriting is in simplified Chinese characters. She should be a fellow countryman, and it is very likely that she looks like the Wen Yi she knew before.

The reason for Zi'an's excitement, of course, he didn't tell Lao Qi. Zi's silence was strange. Although Lao Qi knew her background, it's not good to always talk about these things.

Looking at the book today, Hu Huanxi came.

Zian inevitably wanted to share the good news with her. After hearing this, Hu Huanxi stared wide-eyed and was speechless for a long time before uttering a sentence, "When will I open a time-traveling game and earn money from both sides? That would be fun."

"As expected of a businessman, the three sentences are consistent with the profession." Zi'an laughed at her.

"You are a doctor, isn't it the same?" Hu Huanxi laughed.

The two talked about the past life for a while, before Zi'an asked: "How is the company doing recently? Dingfeng is going to go abroad, are you proud?"

"There's nothing to be proud of. In modern times, it's nothing to go abroad." Hu Huanxi said very modestly, but there was indeed a bit of pride in his expression.

After all, national conditions are different.

"The top members of your old Hu's family, have they subsided now?"

Hu Huanxi smiled, "If they stop, I'm still not used to it. If they don't surprise me every day, my heart will stop beating."

"It's so pitiful!" Zian gave Wan Er sympathy.

"And you? Tell me the story of your dying."

Zi'an really told the story in detail like a storyteller.

Mr. Hu is indeed Mr. Hu. After listening to it, he immediately grasped the key point, "What's the matter with this Dragon King Temple? Is there really a Dragon King to help you?"

"I don't know, and no one answered when I asked." Zi'an simply didn't ask any more questions, as long as he survived anyway.

For those time-traveling people like them, nothing is more weird than soul-traveling.

"Then how will King Nanhuai deal with it? Let it hang out again?" Hu Huanxi is a person who pays attention to chopping messes with a sharp knife, with a neat style.

"It can't be killed now, so isn't there an antidote to the same fate Gu?" Zi'an was also helpless.

"This life-same Gu was originally used to harm the prince, but I didn't expect it to become the life-saving straw of King Nanhuai in the end. It's really... this world is so stupid."

"I heard from Lao Qi that the Empress Dowager didn't let me take care of this matter, saying that someone would deal with him."

"That's good. If someone takes care of him, who cares about his mess, get angry when he sees him."

After finishing speaking, she sighed softly.

Zian could see that Hu Huanxi's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be slightly worried, and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Hu Huanxi held a ring in his hand, he seemed to hesitate, "Do you know what's going on with the Night King recently?"

"Night King?" Zian was startled, "What happened to him? Speaking of which, I haven't seen him since I came back."

Hu Huanxi lowered his head and said: "It's nothing, I just feel that I haven't seen him for a long time, and I want to ask him what he did."

Zian laughed, "You two Huanxi friends, you always bicker with each other when you see you on weekdays, and if he doesn't bother you, are you still itchy?"

"No," Hu Huanxi blushed and argued, "How is it like what you said? He and I are not even friends. Didn't he invest in my new project? We are partners, and Liang Hou Lord and princess, they are of the same nature, this partner is gone, I have to ask, right? Don't think about it."

Zian stared at her, "No, Huanxi, you can fool others, but you can't fool me, you are clearly interested in him, is it because you think you are just a commoner girl, and he is a prince, do you think he is worthy?" Forgive him? My God, you are a modern person, how can you have such thoughts?"

Hu Huanxi stared at her for a while, "Why do you have such an idea? Do I feel that I am not worthy of him?"

She paused, and waved her hands in worry, "Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, I do like him a little bit, and you probably know the reason, he's not bad, he's not bad , But, it’s not because I don’t think I’m worthy of him. On the contrary, I think he’s not worthy of me. Although he is a prince, he’s an antique. In our time, he’s a piece of bone. It's a puddle of yellow mud, you told me to fall in love with yellow mud, no!"

This time, it was Zi'an's turn to widen his eyes, "Huanxi, you are really... a new human being with a new style. If we don't come, we will come. What you see is not a person who has died in our era." ? Are you going to be single for the rest of your life?"

"What's the point of being single all my life? In modern times, I don't plan to get married."

"Have you never had a boyfriend in modern times?"

"Having a boyfriend doesn't mean you have to get married. How troublesome it is to get married, and you have to have children, which will hinder your career."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zi'an's stomach, "You are lucky to be a princess, you can eat and drink well, and you have a big family business. There are more than a dozen Zhuangzi who produce rice for you, but if you transmigrate into a maid, you can talk about it happily." Love? I'm afraid I can't serve my master well, so I'll sell it to a seventy or eighty old thing to be a concubine."