Yunsheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "It has to be the cat you raise, Prince. Not only is it highly intelligent and understands human nature, it's also incredibly courageous."
Song Shian responded calmly, "If you praise her again, she probably won't fight with a dog next time."
Gu Xiaoqiao: “…”
【How can anyone talk like this? 】
Yunsheng: "You are not exaggerating as you say, my Lord. Xiao Qiao is just a cat. How big a trouble can she cause?"
Gu Xiaoqiao nodded silently.
Listen! Listen! That's what people say.
"By the way, Prince, Doctor Nanmen returned to Kyoto yesterday and said he would come to see you this afternoon. Perhaps his search for medicine will yield some results, and our illness will be cured..."
Hearing this, Song Shian's face still showed no expression. He just nodded lightly and didn't say anything.
Seeing him like this, Yunsheng thought he was still worried, so he tried to comfort him.
"Don't worry, my prince. You are blessed by fate. God won't take you away so easily. Besides, don't you still have us? We will always be with you."
When Song Shian heard these words, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Yunsheng, I see you are talking more and more."
Yunsheng touched his head and smiled innocently.
Gu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel emotional when looking at the friendship between the master and servant.
[This master and servant both seem quite nice.]
Although Song Shian seems like a sickly chicken that could die at any moment, he is kind-hearted and never bullies the weak. Instead, he is humble and polite, always acting like a modest gentleman.
…
A sick chicken that could die at any moment???
After hearing Gu Xiaoqiao's inner thoughts, Song Shian suddenly felt his blood pressure rising and his cheeks turned red involuntarily.
Yunsheng noticed his abnormality and was surprised, then asked a question.
"Prince, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"
Song Shian heard this and shook his head, "It's okay."
But his hands were clenched tightly into fists in his sleeves.
This little thing's mouth is as vicious as ever, and he knows how to stab others in the heart.
He took a deep breath, met Gu Xiaoqiao's big round eyes, and said word by word, "You did a great job today. I'll reward you by not allowing you to eat!"
After saying that, he stood up and turned to leave.
"Meow???"
Gu Xiaoqiao widened her eyes and looked in the direction where Song Shian left in disbelief.
[What's going on? This moody, unpredictable man! He's so unpredictable!]
He was so affectionate to you one second ago, but he became so cold the next, even faster than turning the pages of a book!
......
In the evening, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the breeze mixed with the drizzle felt a little cool on my face.
Song Shian stood in front of the window, looking at the raindrops falling outside, wondering what he was thinking.
"Sir, Doctor Nanmen is here."
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a creaky sound, and then Yunsheng's voice came from outside.
Song Shian turned his head to take a look, then looked away.
"Please ask him to come in."
"yes."
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Doctor Nanmen put away his umbrella and walked into the house.
His hair was gray, his beard covered his chin, and he was thin. The green robe looked particularly suitable for him, and he looked like an immortal, like a hermit.
"Doctor Nanmen, please take a seat."
Song Shian made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Doctor Nanmen should take a seat.
Doctor Nanmen sat down at the table, looked at Song Shian and bowed.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. Is your Highness doing well?"
"Thanks to Doctor Nanmen, I'm still holding up." Song Shian replied politely, "I wonder if Doctor Nanmen gained anything from his trip this time?"
"well."
Doctor Nanmen stroked his beard and sighed, "For the past few months, I've been running around looking for famous doctors and folk remedies, but no one can cure the cold poison in the prince's body. It's said that this kind of situation is really rare, really..."
Doctor Nanmen shook his head and looked worried.
Hearing this, Song Shian also fell into deep thought.
He had the cold poison since he was in his mother's womb, and because of this, he had been weak and sickly since childhood. He coughed when exposed to the wind and had to gasp for breath after walking three steps.
"However, this time when I saw the prince, I think he looked much better than last time."
Doctor Nanmen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Song Shian, saying with a look of surprise.
Song Shian was slightly startled and couldn't help but lower his eyelids to hide the emotions surging in his eyes.
He is indeed much more energetic than before...
"Then I'd like to trouble Doctor Nangong to take a closer look at it for me."
"good."
Doctor Nanmen responded and then reached out to take his pulse.
Song Shian closed his eyes slightly and let the other party take his pulse.
After a long time, Doctor Nanmen slowly withdrew his hand, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
"How strange, how strange," he murmured to himself.
Yunsheng, who was standing by, stared at Doctor Nanmen's face closely and asked nervously, "Doctor Nanmen, did you find anything unusual?"
Doctor Nanmen was silent for a moment, looking at Song Shian with a serious look, and slowly said: "The prince's cold poison condition seems to have changed."
Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat. "What's changed?"
It can't get any worse, right?
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