Chapter 159 Wu Ji

The news that Yu Chi went to An Shu Pavilion spread out from the moment he entered. Before he left An Shu Pavilion, several princes knew about it.

Some people thought that he just wanted to help Gu Wuhui supervise the production of wedding clothes.

Some people thought that he just wanted to go to An Shu Pavilion to customize a set of clothes.

Some people thought that he must have a relationship with the person behind An Shu Pavilion.

Yu Chi and Gu Jue were invited to the study in the backyard and sat in front of the owner of An Shu Pavilion. She led the two to sit down.

"Long time no see, young lady."

The owner nodded and smiled.

"Long time no see, Master Yu Chi, Master Gu Jue."

Yu Chi took out a letter and handed it to her. She took it and didn't say anything else. After saying goodbye, Yu Chi and Gu Jue turned around and left.

When he returned to the front hall, he really took Gu Jue to measure her and ordered two sets of clothes for her.

After deciding when to pick her up, he left An Shu Pavilion.

While walking on the road, Gu Jue asked him what he was going to do next?

Yu Chi took out another envelope.

"Go deliver a letter."

He said, and took Gu Jue to the post station. After delivering the letter, he began to think about what to eat for lunch.

Should we go to a restaurant or go back to Mo Xue Ju to cook for ourselves.

Just as I was thinking about it, I didn't expect that I was stopped by someone. "Sir, my young master invites you." The man had a serious expression and was not smiling. He respectfully extended a hand to lead the way for Yu Chi. Yu Chi glanced at the direction of his hand and saw Songxue Tower.

Looking up, he saw a man who looked a bit like Gu Wuhui sitting by the window, holding a cup of tea in his hand and waving it at Yu Chi. Gu Jue took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with Yu Chi, and held his hand on Xunxian. "Is that the second prince?" "Yes, it's Gu Wuji." Yu Chi said "tsk" softly and asked Gu Jue with some confusion. "Do you think I should go? Or go?" Gu Jue was stunned, a little puzzled. "You're asking, is there a difference?" "No." He spread out his hands, waved to the person who came to invite him, asked him to lead the way, and went up with the bone jade. Gu Wuji sat by the window in a somewhat casual manner, but his eyes were fixed on the corridor, until he saw Yu Chi and the others coming, then he smiled. But the smile did not reach his eyes, and there was a sinister look in his eyes. "Yu Chi, the divine doctor, is really difficult to invite. I invited you three times before you came to see me." Yu Chi poured himself a cup of tea and sat opposite Gu Wuji. The person who had just come to invite him stood behind Gu Wuji, as if he was Gu Wuji's bodyguard. Gu Jue stood behind Yu Chi holding the hilt of the Xunxian Sword, looking at the other side's guard coldly, and his momentum was overwhelming. Yu Chi's fingertips slid across the edge of the teacup and chuckled. "A miracle doctor? You must have a temper to be worthy of the name of a miracle doctor, right?" Yu Chi lightly hit back at some weird words, and Gu Wuji was not annoyed. "Indeed, a miracle doctor should have the temper of a miracle doctor, but I don't know if you have such a temper in front of my seventh brother?" "That's right." "Why not in front of him?" "He gave me silver." Yu Chi said as a matter of course, and Gu Wuji was a little moved. "How much silver did he give you?" Yu Chi thought about it carefully and began to count it for Gu Wuji. Gu Wuhui gave him 100,000 taels every month, which was 1.2 million taels a year. Add to that his extra expenses and the money he spent on hiring assassins from Jiyue Pavilion, and it would be 2 million taels. Gu Wuji frowned when he heard this. Two million taels a year was enough to support an army. How did Gu Wuhui support a miracle doctor? Only Gu Jue glanced at him after listening to him, trying hard not to roll his eyes. But Yu Chi's ability to lie with his eyes open and make up stories was getting better and better. He could lie without blushing or getting angry. "So, Your Highness, is there anything else you want to ask?" Gu Wuji played with the teacup in his hand, turning it again and again on his fingertips, pursing his lips, as if he was thinking deeply about something. Yu Chi was not in a hurry, so he sat opposite him and waited, but the tea was not tasty, and he frowned with some disgust. About half a minute later, Gu Wuji put down the cup in his hand, and the teacup fell on the table with a slight sound. "I want to ask Yu Chi, the genius doctor, to help me take a look." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of wrist bone. There was a blue-black line on his fair skin that extended to the elbow. Yu Chi only glanced at it lightly, and his fingers didn't even reach the upper pulse. "Poisoned." Gu Wuji was stunned, that's it? "Then what?" Yu Chi finished the tea in the cup. "No then, you let me see, I saw it." Gu Wuji asked him. "Can it be cured?" Yu Chi replied. "Yes." "How?" Yu Chi thought for a moment, hooked his finger at Gu Wuji, Gu Wuji moved closer, but heard Yu Chi whispered. "It's none of my business." "You...!" Gu Wuji heard Yu Chi's words clearly, and a surge of anger surged from his heart to his head. He slapped the table and stood up.

The tabletop was shaking, and the teacup in front of him was shaken by the slap, and fell onto the tabletop. The tea overflowed, flowed to the edge of the table, and dripped onto the ground, making a subtle "click" sound.

Yu Chi lowered his eyes and glanced at him, his expression unchanged.

Gu Wuji adjusted his emotions, took several deep breaths, then supported the table with both hands, leaned over with a smile, and approached Yu Chi.

"I didn't express myself clearly. I hope that the miracle doctor can cure me."

Yu Chi stood up in the face of Gu Wuji's gnashing smile and cannibalistic eyes.

"The Second Prince doesn't seem to understand the principles of my medical practice." Gu Wuji

laughed angrily.

"Oh? I don't know what the principles are, Miracle Doctor Yu Chi."

Yu Chi explained them to him one by one.

"I won't treat simple illnesses."

Gu Wuji spread his hands and retorted.

"My poison is so bad that even the doctors in the Imperial Hospital are helpless. It can't be considered a simple illness."

Yu Chi said again.

"I won't treat people who are full of evil."

"I am a prince. Everyone in the capital knows that I work for the country and the people. I can't be called full of evil."

Yu Chi smiled after hearing what he said.

"I won't treat people who bully the weak."

"I am kind-hearted and never bully the weak."

He said so much that Gu Jue beside him could hardly hold back his eyes.

Working for the country and the people, kind-hearted bullshit.

If he hadn't heard about Miss Yu Hexi, he would have almost believed Gu Wuji's lies.

"The last one, I won't treat anyone I don't like."

Gu Wuji's smile froze on his face, meaning that no matter whether the first three points were involved or not, the last one was that Yu Chi would treat me if he wanted to, and he wouldn't treat me if he didn't want to.

"Why, Yu Chi, the divine doctor, you look down on me?"

Yu Chi raised his hand.

"Alas, how could that be? I just look down on you."

If you say you look down on me, it can only be regarded as not liking me very much. If you look down on me...

naturally you have doubts about this person's character.

"Yu Chi!"

Gu Wuji shouted, and the guard behind him drew his sword and pointed it at Yu Chi, but was shaken away by Gu Jue's sword.

His sword was fast, but Gu Jue was faster than him.

Yu Chi turned around and glanced at Gu Wuji out of the corner of his eye.

"Let me show you a way. Why don't you go and ask Yu Hexi for help? If she asks me to save you, I will save you."