Cen An was free, but he still had to wait for Jun Zhan here, so he had to stay for two more days.

It’s not a good thing to suddenly have some free time. The medicine I soaked yesterday hasn’t been used yet. Soaking it for too long may affect its effect. I’d better go and get it out first.

However, as he was fishing, Cen An suddenly discovered a problem. No, he could obviously ask Jun Zhan for his address and find him there himself. Why did he have to continue working here?

The princess could have just told him the news, but she chose to help him find Jun Zhan. This was not helping him at all, it was obvious that she calculated that he would not leave, so she could continue to enslave him.

Damn! He knew the princess wasn't that kind.

I'm afraid I'll have to work as an illegal worker for two more days!

Well, it’s not completely illegal work.

Looking at the herbs that had been half collected, he closed his eyes and opened them again. Forget it, it has come to this point. I will just have to hold on and it will pass.

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“Ahem!”

A carriage stopped at the door of Manxi Building, and a thin figure walked out of the carriage. Even though he was wrapped in a cloak, he looked a little thin.

I got off the carriage in the wind and snow and walked quickly inside. Manager Jiang was talking to a man wearing a straw raincoat.

The other person looked indifferent and not good at talking.

Seeing the person coming, Shopkeeper Jiang quickly stood up and said, "Brave man, the young master is here."

The guard stood up and bowed, "Mr. Song."

Song Junzhan quickly returned the greeting: "Thank you for your kindness, warrior. I wonder what Miss Xiao wants to do for you?"

It has been getting colder these days, and Song Junzhan has been staying in the mansion most of the time. This man said that he was sent by Miss Xiao to talk to him about something, so Song Junzhan hurried out.

The guard delivered the message in a serious tone, "The descendant of the miraculous doctor, Cen An, is looking for the young master. My master asked me to ask if the young master wants to see him."

Shopkeeper Jiang was surprised: "Cen An, where is he?"

Guard: "It's at my master's villa."

The villa is outside the imperial city.

"Ahem..." Song Junzhan coughed twice more. Shopkeeper Jiang quickly handed him a cup of hot tea. After drinking it, he suppressed the itching in his throat. "Cen An is an old friend of mine, so of course I have to meet him. I wonder if Miss Xiao wants him to come find me, or if I need to go pick him up myself?"

The guard thought about it for a moment and it seemed that the princess did not explicitly say to stop the young master from going over.

"Everything depends on the young master's wishes."

Song Junzhan's heart skipped a beat and his breathing became unstable.

What does this mean? Is Miss Xiao going to meet him as a princess?

After hesitating for a moment, Song Junzhan made a decision: "Please, brave man, lead the way."

No matter what, he had to meet her, not Miss Xiao, but the precious Princess Xuanyang.

The reason why Xiao Li didn't send Cen An directly to Song Junzhan was to let Song Junzhan decide whether to meet this person.

Otherwise, she might mean well but end up with a bad result. What if the other person doesn't want to see her? It would be so presumptuous of her to just confront him.

As for Song Junzhan knowing her identity when he came here, she didn't care at all.

This was something she knew very well, and meeting him once would not change anything. Besides, she just asked him to come and see Cen An and pick him up, and he had no intention of going out to see her himself.

Song Junzhan arrived faster than Xiao Li had imagined.

She thought it would take until tomorrow, but she came that night in the snow and wind.

There is a hot spring in this villa, which is as big as a small swimming pool. There are eight faucets on all sides to circulate water, which can control the water temperature at a very comfortable temperature.

Xiao Li was very satisfied with soaking in the hot spring in the middle of winter, but he accidentally soaked in it for a little longer.

Hongyue persuaded her several times before she got up.

As they were slowly brushing past each other, a maid came to report that a young man who claimed to be surnamed Song had arrived and was taken directly by the guards to see Doctor Cen.

Xiao Li glanced at the dark sky outside and the white snow on the ground, and ordered: "Guests are welcome, treat them well, no need to report."

"I understand."

Away from the imperial city and after taking a comfortable hot bath, Xiao Li slept very well that night.

On the other side, Cen An and Song Junzhan met each other. Besides being moved, they were more emotional. One drank tea and the other took medicine, and they slowly reminisced about the past.

Cen An: "I didn't expect you to know the princess."

Song Junzhan: "I've looked for you before, but I couldn't find you. I didn't expect you to come here to serve the princess."

Cen An: "Well, let's not talk about this." Talking too much will only bring tears.

Both of them realized that there was some unspeakable story between the other and the princess, and they tacitly chose to brush it off and then talk about what happened in the past few years since they separated.

Cen An went everywhere looking for medicinal herbs, and he saw the local customs and experienced all kinds of strange things. He had endless stories to tell.

On the contrary, Song Junzhan swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue several times, and in the end, only silence remained, making the atmosphere of the reunion heavy.

"Forget it. I won't ask any more about your affairs. I'm here to treat you. No matter what you want to do, you have to cure your illness first."

Song Junzhan had only one sentence to say: "Thank you."

Cen An snorted unhappily, "Do I need a thank you?"

Song Junzhan could only pick up the medicine bowl and drink it all in one gulp. His attitude was to take the medicine obediently.

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The weather was too cold, so Xiao Li slept until almost noon. Just as he finished washing up, Cen An came with Song Junzhan.

Cen An could come to see Xiao Li without notifying him, so he brought Song Junzhan to Xiao Li without any hesitation.

Xiao Li is still the same Xiao Li. His appearance has not changed just because of his identity change. Moreover, his clothes are more casual and simple than when he went out.

Seeing Xiao Li like this, Song Junzhan felt that his previous worries seemed a bit unnecessary. She was much more calm than him.

He straightened his sleeves, stepped forward, and bowed, "I, Song Junzhan, pay my respects to Princess Xuanyang."

Cen An was stunned for a moment. Oh, he even forgot to salute.

"Meet the princess."

Xiao Li's eyes passed over Cen An and fell on Song Junzhan. He was wearing a thick cotton coat, but he didn't look bloated at all. His face seemed thinner than last time. The white snow at the door reflected his outline, making him look even more ethereal, as if he could fly away at any time.

He has the weakest body, but a strong heart to rule the world. Fate really loves to play tricks on people.

"No need to be polite."

She didn't spend much time reminiscing with Song Junzhan, but instead asked Cen An, "Are you here to say goodbye?"

Cen An did not answer, but looked at Song Junzhan.

He wanted to leave this "devil's den" immediately, but before he said goodbye, Song Junzhan mentioned that he wanted to come and meet the princess. He didn't know what Song Junzhan was thinking.

Song Junzhan calmly replied, "I want to take Cen An back to the palace, but the snow outside is so strong that the journey is difficult. I don't know when the princess will return to the city. Can you allow us to go together?"

Cen An narrowed his eyes. Something's wrong with this brother...

Look at Song Junzhan, then look at Xiao Li. Not long ago, he was still treating Princess Xuanyang's husband. This... can't be right?