Chapter 833: The emperor loves to listen to stories told by the palace (44)
And seeing these familiar subordinates, the first Lian on the side was even more surprised and inexplicable.
Isn't this... the shadow guards of the emperor's henchmen?
Could it be said that Brother Huang has come to Ximen City in advance?
Thinking of this, First Lian was suddenly a little excited, and the corners of her crimson lips could not be restrained and lightly conjured up.
Brother Huang is here, then his vision last night can't be started in advance!
With the strength of the emperor's brother, that would definitely help him find the wicked person who had severely injured Master...
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but walked into the small disaster relief area in front of him excitedly, looking for his emperor brother.
Soon, First Lian saw a small tent with a unique shape and very familiar shape, located in the corner of this disaster relief area.
It was a small tent specially used by the emperor to conceal his identity while traveling. The Yuebai tent showed the appearance of a cloud of smoke, and he would never admit it was wrong.
Seeing this, the first Lian was so happy that the steps under her feet were a lot brisk, and without even thinking about it, she ran over and opened the curtain.
"The emperor...no, brother!"
The clear and vigorous voice suddenly came in from outside the tent with a bit of elation.
Introduced the first words of Na Zheng and the doctor discussing the prescription.
"..."
The man's hand holding the brush slipped slightly.
He didn't look up, but glanced at the doctor beside him lightly.
He handed a prescription in his hand to him, and then said lightly, "Doctor, please accompany my subordinates in a while and grab a few sets of this medicine in Ximen City. Let's try the effect first."
"Hey, good son!"
The doctor nodded repeatedly, then took away the prescription and went out.
Seeing that there was no one else in the tent, the first ripple paused, and then he smiled in relief and walked in with a stride: "Big..."
"Why are you in this city of Ximeng?"
The first speech still didn't raise his head, but only lightly scolded, interrupting the first line of words.
"..."
His body suddenly stopped, and when he was speechless, his whole person was even more frozen in place.
His eyes blinked, and a string of fine sweat suddenly fell on the corner of his forehead.
Oops.
Why did he forget, he slipped out of the palace quietly without saying hello!
What's more, it's this place where the plague hasn't been extinct for a long time, and the people are very sensitive to the court and even the emperor...
Thinking of this, First Lian couldn't help shivering.
It's over, the emperor's guilt-like appearance is sure to be angry...
But what he didn't expect was that he only asked such a sentence in the first remark, and then there was no more text.
He even lifted that slender finger lightly, and after lightly hooking him, he changed the subject of himself, "Don't stand at the door, come and help."
"……Oh."
First Lian scratched the back of his head dumbfounded, and walked over obediently, trying to sit down where the doctor had just sat.
However, before he bent down, he saw that his emperor brother suddenly stood up.
"You sit here."
The first word pointed to the place he had vacated, and glanced at First Lian faintly, "Go out alone for a while. You sit here and don't walk around."
"……what?"
First Lian, a Qing Xiujun's face was instantly covered with question marks.
Unfortunately, before he had time to ask, his own emperor brother suddenly fluttered out of the tent like a gust of wind and disappeared.
He couldn't help scratching the back of his head vaguely again.
What is the situation...