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Chapter 110: Take the initiative to meet (1)

The father and daughter were laughing, and the door of the study was suddenly knocked.

Xia Huaixun sang: "Come in!"

Xu Feng pushed open the door, his face full of joy and his steps were extremely light.

Xia Yueliang said curiously: "Brother Xufeng has encountered something good, and his mouth is almost grinning at the ear?"

Xu Feng's face turned red and he stuttered a little, "Zhu Lu...I'm going to be a father..."

Xia Huaixun smiled and said, "Congratulations, this is a real great thing."

Xu Feng's face turned redder, and he quickly took out a reply from his arms: "This is something that someone from the second house brought to him."

Xia Yueliang's attention was attracted by the comments, and even the jokes he had prepared were forgotten.

Xia Huaixun took the bow and opened it, and his brows immediately frowned.

"What's wrong with Daddy?" Xia Yueliang came over.

"King Bosi plans to come to our house tomorrow morning."

If we talk about the three words that Xia Huaixun doesn’t want to hear the least, it is “King Bosi”.

Yesterday at the Queen Mother's birthday party, Yan Chengyu's attitude towards him was very cold, but it changed all over in one night.

His son and he had just planned to plot against him, and he immediately planned to go to the Xia family.

Is it such a coincidence that things have been planned long ago!

It’s the first time students come to visit, can teachers not let them enter?

Bosi Wang Zhen thinks that the Xia family is all made of mud and has no energy at all?!

Xia Yueliang picked up the post and looked carefully: "King Bosi only said that he came to our house early in the morning and did not specifically say who he would visit."

"Yue'er means that for your father, you can ignore this matter?"

"The grandfather and uncle are not in the capital, and it is not my father's turn to be the head of the family.

Since the guest did not specify who to visit, the second uncle should be responsible for the reception.”

Xia Huaixun raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Maybe your second aunt thinks so too."

Xia Yueliang smiled with her lips pursed.

Co-authored by Bosi Wang, it’s a hot potato, no one wants to touch it.

Xia Huaixun held his smile: "When it comes to King Bosi, no one can make a decision except your grandfather, so we must figure out the purpose of his trip."

This is what I meant not planning to receive King Bosi.

But after all, they are the emperor's son, so things cannot be done too well.

King Bosi was a stranger to Xia Yueliang, but judging from the narratives of others, he was a very stubborn person.

Such a person who takes the initiative to bow to the enemy must have something to ask for.

Xia Yueliang remembered what my grandmother said in Qingyun Palace last night.

"Dad, do you think he was injured for the eldest son's leg?"

Xia Huaixun slapped his forehead: "Yes, this is definitely this!"

He has been so busy lately that he forgot about the fact that there is still a miracle doctor living in his home.

"Since we don't want to receive King Bosi, then we might as well take the initiative."

"Yue'er means to ask Xiahoufang to take the initiative to go to Prince Bosi's Mansion?"

Xia Yue smiled coldly and her eyebrows were curling: "There are many people who know that there is a miracle doctor in our family. If the prince takes the initiative to come to the door, wouldn't it seem that our Xia family is too arrogant?

Anyway, this is a must-have, so we must not make a bad reputation even if we do good things."

Xia Huaixun smiled and said, "Then leave this matter to Yue'er, and Xiahou Fang will listen to you alone."

"That won't happen!" Xia Yueliang refused.

After repeated attempts, she only had a few tricks, which would have been no longer effective on Xiahou Fang.

"Oh--" Xia Huaixun spread his hands: "Then I can only go to Sizhaoyuan for my father."

In fact, he was deliberately teasing his daughter. Xiahou Fang was not a servant in their mansion, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Treating Yan Jingze's injuries is not a trivial matter, he must come forward in person.

An hour later, Xiahou Fang, with a servant who was used as a medicine boy, knocked on the side door of Prince Bosi's Mansion.

The doorman opened the door and saw that the person was a man in a common-looking civilian, and his brows immediately frowned.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you knock on the door when you see it?"

Xiahou Fang said lightly: "I am a little bit Xiahou, and I have a single name, and I am here to treat my leg injury to the eldest son of the royal family."

"Heal the eldest son?" The concierge looked at him again: "Who invited you?"

Xiahou Fang's temper also rose.

"I don't want to cure me, I'll leave. Then the prince blames you, don't regret it!"

"No, no..." The concierge quickly stopped him: "Sir, don't be angry, the villain will send someone to report to the prince now."

He quickly gestured to a servant behind him.

The servant understood it and ran to the mansion quickly.

King Bosi was processing the letter, and Jinglin hurried into the study.

"Prince, the genius doctor from the Xia family is here."

"What did you say?" King Bosi looked up at him.

Jing Lin repeated the previous words again.

King Bosi narrowed his eyes, and Xia Huaixun was indeed a character.

He just handed over a reply and didn't say what he planned to do, so he brought the miracle doctor to his door.

The steps were dug up as soon as they were built, so I didn’t plan to leave a way out!

Seeing that he was not speaking for a long time, Jing Lin said boldly: "Prince, the miracle doctor is still waiting outside the side door..."

"You can go there and bring him here. No matter what, let him see Jingze's legs first."

"Yes." Jing Lin breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the study room quickly.

The story soon reached Yan Jingshen's ears, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Wen Ziqiao asked, "Senior Brother Jing, that Xiahou magic doctor has arrived. Will you and the prince go to the Xia family tomorrow?"

Su Jun glared at him: "The Xia family took the initiative to send the miracle doctor to the royal palace, which is obviously unwilling to interact with the prince. Will it be shameless if they go again?"

Wen Ziqiao laughed and said, "Your Majesty can go if you don't go to Senior Brother Jing. Isn't it normal for students to go to the teacher's house to ask for teaching?"

Yan Jingshen chuckled: "Second Master Xia is probably going to have the heart for his brother now, so he will wait a few days before he gets angry."

While chatting and laughing, Dou Bao walked in with a small box.

"Young Master, this is sent by the eldest master. It is said that the weather has been dry recently, so I will give you some medicine to moisten your throat."

Yan Jingshen is very curious.

Which one did you sing?

He has been very healthy when he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and it has been very rare for him to catch a cold for more than ten years.

Moreover, mothers are more concerned about this kind of thing. When did the elder brother become such a mother-in-law?

Wen Ziqiao took the small box and opened it. There were no pills inside, but a ball of paper.

"What does the eldest son mean?" Su Jun asked.

Yan Jingshen couldn't help laughing.

There is news from Devil Pepper!

But this woman's mind seems to have become smaller.

He had no choice but to rub the notes into a ball, but she returned one directly, not knowing if it was written in Chinese pinyin.

"Don't worry about what it means, open it first!"
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