Fragrant Jiuzhong

Chapter 415 Not optimistic about her
Hearing the name, I feel that the owner who lives there should be a refined and elegant person.

The guard knocked on the door, and someone inside immediately opened the door, it was a woman dressed as a woman.

Seeing the guard leading the people to immediately let the door open, the guard looked back at them, "Come in, this is the young master's yard."

Yan Xiangluo and Ji Jiuchong walked in. Yan Xiangluo thought that they had entered the courtyard where the young city lord lived, and they were about to reach the residence, but after a lot of detours, they finally came to a delicate garden with flying eaves and walls surrounded by black bamboos. in front of the house.

Every scene along the way can be described as low-key luxury.

Ji Jiuchong, who was used to the wealth and wealth of the imperial palace, didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, no matter how luxurious the city lord's mansion was, it couldn't compare with the imperial palace.

Yu Xiangluo didn't feel anything because she lived in an ancient building in another life, but the guards leading them were a little surprised by their reaction.

After all, the young lord's courtyard was specially built by the city lord after the young lord was born. The area is only second to the city lord's courtyard, but it is more exquisite and luxurious than the city lord's courtyard. The two of them met without any surprise or shock. Obviously someone who has seen bigger scenes.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and report." The guard said to the two.

Yan Xiangluo and Ji Jiu nodded their heads, and stood under the eaves of the corridor to avoid the scorching sun in the sky.They ignored the four guards and a well-dressed middle-aged man standing under the eaves opposite them.

The guard went in, and the voice of the report came out immediately, "City Lord, you have arrived."

"Let them in." A man with a thick voice, who knew that his cultivation level was not low, said.

Yan Xiangluo and Ji Jiuzhong looked at each other. It turned out that the Lord Xiangyang was there, and he really loved his son very much. He was guarding him personally.

The door opened again, and a maid came out to invite them in. The maid was taken aback when she saw Yan Xiangluo's face, and thought in her heart, is this young woman here to treat the young master or to seduce the young master?
It's no wonder that she has such thoughts, mainly because Yu Xiangluo's appearance is too outstanding, any woman will feel ashamed when she sees it.

In addition, the young city lord does have the talent and family background to attract women to chase after him.

"Come in." The maid said calmly.

Yan Xiangluo didn't pay attention to the maid's attitude. There were too many girls who were jealous of her beauty since she was a child, and she was used to it.

After following the maid, I saw a huge screen. The screen was dark green with pieces of bamboo carved on it. It can be seen how much the owner of this house loves bamboo.

Walking around the screen, I saw five people standing and two sitting in the room, one of them was older, sitting in the bed, with a strong breath, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over them after they entered .

This person should be the god-level powerhouse in the house that Wuzhi said, the person who protects the young city lord.

There was a man lying under the brocade quilt on the bed. His hair was loose and his face was pale and bloodless. He should be the young patient.With exquisite facial features, even if he is sick, he can still be seen as a handsome man.

Sitting on the chair next to the bed was a man wearing a black brocade robe with a nonchalant expression. His appearance was [-] to [-] percent similar to the patient on the bed. He should be the Lord of Xiangyang City.

On the other side stood three maids and the guard who went to pick them up. It seemed that he should be the attendant of the young city lord.

The man sitting in front of the bed, the City Lord of Xiangyang City, glanced at them, apparently also surprised by their outstanding appearance, and then frowned. At such a young age, how superb is the medical skill even if he is a genius?

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, but his tone was still gentle. Looking at Yu Xiangluo, he asked, "Are you a doctor?"

Yu Xiangluo took a step forward, "Yes."

"Come here and treat my son." The city lord didn't ask any more questions, and went straight to the point.

Yan Xiangluo walked over, and as the distance got closer, she could see clearly how pale the man on the bed was, he had no blood at all.

This is obviously due to excessive blood loss. He said to the castellan who was sitting beside him, "Citadel, I need a pulse diagnosis. Let someone come over to help, and expose the young castellan's wrist."

Everyone said that my son must be the lord of the city, and he is the only one who can speak well in this room, so Yan Xiangluo said directly to the lord of the city.

The City Lord of Xiangyang City was taken aback for a moment, he never expected that she would be able to talk to him so calmly knowing that she was the City Lord of Xiangyang City.

There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and he personally took out his son's wrist from the brocade quilt, and rolled up his sleeves. The whole process was extremely gentle, which shows that he really loves this son.

"Is there a brocade handkerchief?"

Yan Xiangluo didn't want to touch someone's skin directly, not to mention worrying that the other party would suspect what she was doing, she couldn't bear Ji Jiuzhong's gaze.It was hard for her to ignore the scorching gaze on her back.

Sure enough, when she said this, the heat in her anxious eyes dissipated a little.

The city lord immediately understood what she meant, and immediately asked the maid to fetch a new piece of silk.

The maid went to get it immediately, but there was no small piece, so she cut a small piece with scissors and put it on the young city lord's wrist.

Yu Xiangluo turned around to look, and said to the maid, "Bring that round stool here and I'll use it."

The maid was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that Yan Xiangluo would ask for a stool to sit on. She glanced at the city lord, who nodded, and the maid immediately moved the round stool over, and Yan Xiangluo sat down unceremoniously.

The complexion of everyone in the room changed, the city lord was sitting at the side, this little girl dared to be equal to the city lord, she was quite courageous.

Yan Xiangluo didn't think about it that much at all, the young city master is very sick, and the time to feel the pulse will not be too short, she is too tired from bending over to feel the pulse.

She is not someone who will wrong herself.

After Yan Xiangluo sat down, she stretched out her hand to feel the young city lord's pulse through the snow-white silk. When she felt it, she frowned and moved her fingers to find the pulse. Is it so weak?If it weren't for her high medical skills, she wouldn't even be able to feel her pulse.

Yan Xiangluo's fingers moved from time to time, the time passed little by little, and a quarter of an hour passed, and she was still feeling the pulse, and she hadn't changed hands, she was always feeling the pulse of her right hand.

Even Ji Jiuzhong's complexion became solemn. When she treated him, she quickly lost his pulse. The situation of this young city lord is really serious.

Otherwise, the alchemist with the strongest medical skills in Yunshang Palace would have only cured him for half a year.

I don't know if Luoluo is sure.

The city lord on the side kept staring at Yu Xiangluo, her expression didn't change, she occasionally frowned and let go, showing how often and complicated her thoughts were.

The city lord of Xiangyang City, who has seen countless people, can see that she is serious, and she does not seem to be fake.

At first, he was not optimistic about the little girl in front of him, but at this moment, the Lord of Xiangyang City suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

(End of this chapter)