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Chapter 41

Jingyang wandered around with his hands behind his back, from the bustling place to the secluded place, and so far, there was no one there. He had long felt that there was a mystery hidden in the floating cloud building, and he actually found a way for her while exploring it. Jingyang's blind cat met a dead mouse and broke into a secret room of the mechanism hidden by the formation.

Actually, although the master is unreliable, he does have real kung fu - her medical skills, martial arts, and even the Qimen Dunjia, and the formations and gossips are taught by the master. Speaking of being thick-skinned, Jingyang is hard to follow his master, and he is not able to reveal his profound knowledge. Jingyang only learned his master's skills.

After entering the secret room, I didn't find anything, but I saw a few potted flower trees. Although the saplings were small, they were still full of huge torch-like flowers. They were beautiful but beautiful, but I didn't know whether they were poisonous or not. Jingyang was originally in this industry, so he adopted an extremely professional identification method - directly pull down one, smell the taste and color, let alone, it's not only good-looking, but also fragrant. It was not bad, but Jingyang's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, and he put the petals and seeds into his cuffs.

Jingyang brought the flowers with him, and his face was as thick as his master's blessing. He walked through the crowd calmly and walked out of the Fuyun Tower. Fortunately, this trip was not completely in vain and the silver was not thrown in vain. It was also good to take the flowers back and plant them for Qingjiu Danjiu to play with.

When Song Jiali and others arrived at the secret room where they were invaded, there were no intruders. King Xianshan inspected the room, breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned again, "Fortunately, this room was just released, but if it was promoted by someone who was interested, it would be a troublesome."

"If you do it deliberately, you will not come and go so quietly. Uncle doesn't have to worry. If it weren't for a thief, someone would have been joking."

Why is it here? It was Xuan Hua? Song Jiali was caressing the broken branches of the flowers that were pulled away, and he remembered her again. Xuan Hua broke through the formation and came to him without hesitation. Where is she now?

Jingyang, who was worried about life and death, actually Song Jiali was in a very difficult situation. This time, allowing Gu Zhujun to return to Beijing was not the original intention of Emperor Xu. Even if King Xianshan was playing the drums from the side, Song Shishu didn't like him as his only son. King Xianshan secretly took some tricks - using the Taishan earthquake to write a letter to the court officials, saying that the country must not be without his descendants. Emperor Xu summoned Song Jiali, the only prince, back under the pressure of the court. After returning, he should have been appointed as the crown prince, but Emperor Xu was still cold to Song Jiali, so Song Jiali is still the embarrassing identity of Gu Zhujun.

"Yu Jun went to Mount Tai this time to build momentum by taking advantage of the earthquake, and it was hard to travel back and forth." Song Jiali walked out of the Fuyun Tower from the dark room, and Wei Heng followed.

"The Taishan earthquake caused the people to be frightened and the officials were worried about being blamed. I went there this time just in time. It was God who saved His Highness. What I did was not hard." Wei Heng answered Song Jiali while pressing the secret door.

"I should have come back early, and I took a girl on the way, so it took some time to delay."

"Oh? When will Yujun pay attention to the woman?" Song Jiali couldn't help but feel curious. He knew. Yujun was clearly worried about his cousin Wei Tangshu, so how could he carry a strange woman halfway.

"I didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Although she was a little embarrassed in Fengping County, she could wait for others to help her next to the official road. However, she was really amazing, so I couldn't refuse." The two walked out of the Fuyun Tower from the secret door, walked through several secluded alleys, walked onto the street, and headed towards the back door of Gu Zhujun's mansion.

"This is even more strange. What kind of woman can make Yu Jun feel amazing when she is in a mess?" Song Jiali's curiosity became even more serious. It would be extremely difficult to praise Yu Jun.

"I ran to several prefectures and counties and had never changed my horse. I thought I could last until I returned to Beijing. I didn't expect that the girl could see that the horse was infected with a plague at a glance, and asserted that she could not get out of a mile. Later, it was true. When I went back to find her, she had already found herbs for treatment. Your Highness, do you think such a woman is amazing?"

"In this way, that girl is indeed a strange woman. It's not easy to be able to diagnose and prescribe the right medicine in a moment. Wait - you just said that you met in Fengping County?" Song Jiali was suddenly shocked, and a light flashed in his eyes. Isn't the cliff that Jingyang fell to belong to Fengping County? Could it be, could the woman be Jingyang?

"Yes, I met the girl on the official road in the outskirts of Fengping County. Not only did she have a very high medical skills, she also recognized that my carriage and horse decorations were both Kyoto styles. But she was no longer in the capital for some days, and she treated my decorations as fashionable as I had three years ago." Wei Heng remembered that Song Jiali had asked his adoptive father to find a woman, and when he saw that his expression suddenly became nervous, he explained the details clearly.

"Three years, three years...Yu Jun, do you know what her name is?" Song Jiali's tone trembled. When he heard that three years later, he felt a little more hope. Will it really be Jingyang? Is Jingyang still alive? But Jingyang is not proficient in medical skills, and she is not from Xu... Song Jiali stared at Wei Heng, afraid that he would say his name, and afraid that the name would not be Jingyang he was thinking about.

"I and she both complained about their identities. I have heard of her name before. She is Dr. Jingyang, the head of Huiyang Hall in the capital."

"Jingyang, do you mean her name is Jingyang? Really, Jingyang?" Song Jiali was a little incoherent, and grabbed Wei Heng's wrist tightly, but couldn't help laughing on his face, "That is to say, she is safe now and is in the middle of the capital. Let's go, Yujun, take me back to Yangtang." As she said that, Song Jiali pulled Wei Heng up. Although he didn't know where to go back to Yangtang, he couldn't wait for a moment.

"She must be safe. I just saw her in the Fuyun Tower. Could it be that she is the woman your highness is looking for?" Wei Heng grabbed Song Jiali who was overly excited. He had known each other for many years and had never seen Gu Zhujun like this, so he guessed that Jing Yang was probably the person he was looking for.

"That's right, Yujun, I really don't know how to thank you. Let's talk about it in detail later. Take me there quickly." The smile on Song Jiali's face couldn't be hidden. God knows how happy he was.

"Okay, although I haven't been to Huiyangtang, I'm easy to find. But Dr. Jing has a strange temper. He has been practicing medicine in the capital for many years. He has been treated by a daughter and has a medical treatment. He is said to be unable to see the deity in the medicine hall most of the time." Wei Heng remembered that Jing Yang said that he would go to Huiyangtang to find her when he had the opportunity. He didn't want this opportunity to come so cleverly, and he smiled unconsciously.

Song Jiali followed Wei Heng and walked on the bustling streets of the capital. He felt a burst of joy in his heart. He soon saw Jingyang. After a thousand miles, both of them were still safe and could see each other again. But what if they were just the same name and surname? Song Jiali slowed down. The Jingyang he knew was not a doctor, nor was Xu Guoren who lived in the capital for a long time. During those days, she also showed any medical skills. Could it be her? If it weren't for her, how could he handle himself? What's more, if Jingyang was really Jingyang, would she be the bright moon? Thinking of this, Song Jiali stopped and felt mixed emotions in his heart. The ancient saying that he was close to home, which was probably what he was in his state of mind at this moment.

"Yujun, there is no need." Song Jiali grabbed Wei Heng, who was concentrating on leading the way.

"Your Highness is not going back--" Wei Heng was puzzled.

"Today, I'm mixed with my ears and ears, so I won't go there first." Song Jiali looked around and saw many people hiding their eyes on the street. It's already eye-catching that he and Wei Heng were walking on the street. He rashly went to Huiyangtang. Maybe someone would cast a net of heaven and earth in Huiyangtang tomorrow. He was not afraid of these, but was only worried that he would implicate Jingyang again. Let's talk about it later. If God really wanted them to meet again, they would definitely meet again.

Wei Heng looked at Gu Zhujun who was calm again and his heart finally calmed down. Fortunately, His Highness was not too impulsive.

The two of them were speechless all the way. After returning to the mansion, Song Jiali pulled Wei Heng straight to the study.

"Yujun, you have a very good painting. Can you help me draw the appearance of Doctor Jing?"

"I can draw about seven or eight points based on my memory." Wei Heng and Song Jiali have known each other for many years, but they are not polite. They immediately picked up a pen and outlined Jing Yang's appearance one by one.

Song Jiali looked at Jing Yang's eyebrows and eyes gradually appeared in Wei Heng's pen, and his heart was surging like a tide. Jing Yang was still alive, and God really treated him well.

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If Jingyang is really Jingyang, would she be Mingyue?

What are you cute guessing?

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