The Crown Princess is reborn and returns to subvert the world

The man's carriage tent was extraordinarily thick, and except for the swaying curtain that let in a little light, the inside was almost as dark as dusk.

Jixiang stretched out his hand to open the curtain and look outside, but the man stopped him with his hand.

"The miracle doctor doesn't have to worry about his own safety. I just want you to save people, and I won't do anything to harm you."

Ji Xiang grinned, "That's good, that's good. I was really worried just now. Although this miracle doctor's duty is to treat illnesses and save people, I still don't want to run into trouble."

The masked man turned his head to look at the intermittent light at the curtain and said no more.

After walking like this for about an hour, the car finally stopped.

Jixiang opened the curtain and saw a very ordinary house in front of him.

The masked man helped Jixiang get out of the carriage.

Ji Xiang turned around and saw Guard Li following him in a carriage. She signaled Guard Li to wait outside, and she followed the masked man into the small courtyard.

The man went straight into the house with Ji Xiang.

Lying on the bed in the house was a man with a completely disfigured face.

Ji Xiang suddenly thought of the man in the Netherworld Valley who had sulfuric acid poured on him.

Lord Min? !

Thinking that he could know something that happened on the object by contacting it, Jixiang walked towards the man.

"Is he the patient?"

The masked man nodded, "Can the miracle doctor repair his face?"

Ji Xiang took a closer look at the man's face. There was a strong smell of sourness on it, and he was undoubtedly the man from Netherworld Valley.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to handle if it's injured like this."

The man in the mask was worried, "The miracle doctor can fix it even if it's just one or two!"

"How could he be so injured? This was not caused by fire or sword. If you want to treat it, you must know the reason. Is it caused by poison?"

The masked man looked at the man whose face was ruined.

"The man has been in a coma for five days."

Haha, I've been in a coma for five days. Isn't this the time I spent hurting that person?

Jixiang knew something in his mind and reached out to explore the man's wrist.

As soon as his hands touched him, he felt the man's high heat.

This is because the injury has not been treated since.

"Why is it burned like this?" Ji Xiang frowned and felt the man's pulse.

After a while, she stopped her hand and looked back at the masked man, "The injury on his face is secondary. The most important thing now is to reduce his fever."

"It all depends on the miracle doctor."

"Go get a basin of cold water." Jixiang ordered.

The masked man hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went out.

Seeing the masked man leave, Jixiang quickly held the man's hand on the bed, sat down, closed his eyes, and began to try to see what happened to the man.

However, Jixiang didn't see anything related to the man until he heard footsteps at the door.

Doesn't the handshake work?

"Miracle doctor, the water is here."

"Clean him up and cool him down. I'll prescribe some medicine right now."

Jixiang said and went to write the prescription.

But the man in the mask was at a loss for what to do with the man on the bed.

"Don't you know how to scrub someone down to cool them down?"

Ji Xiang was writing the prescription, and from the corner of his eye he saw the masked man standing motionless, so he couldn't help but ask.

The masked man then took a face towel, dipped it in water, lifted the man's body and began to wipe it.

But his movements were obviously unskilled.

The masked man caught Jixiang's attention.

She looked at the man a few feet away through the gauze curtain on the curtain, and saw that he was scrubbing the man on the bed rather awkwardly. He turned his head several times with some disapproval, not wanting to touch the man's body.

Why is this person so familiar?

Ji Xiang stared at the movements of the masked man's hands, and slowly the shadow of Qi Yue, the third young master of the Qi family, appeared in his mind.

It's him?

What is his relationship with Master Min? !

Thinking again about the words that the masked man had always cherished, Ji Xiang became even more convinced that the person in front of him was probably Qi Yue, the third young master of the Qi family.

Ever since they parted ways in the teahouse, Jixiang has been involved in various matters such as the palace and the Xuanyi Pavilion, and it has been difficult to escape. And this Qi Yue has never looked for her again.

Could it be that he went to Netherworld Valley?

If Qi Yue went to Netherworld Valley, what is the relationship between the Qi family in Fengyu County and Netherworld Valley?

After having this conjecture, Ji Xiang inexplicably cheered up.

"The prescription is ready, you go and get the medicine."

Jixiang handed the prescription to the masked man.

When the man turned around to take the prescription, Jixiang looked specifically into the man's eyes.

Yes, she was very impressed by these eyes, which were exactly the same as Qi Yue's eyes!

"Pay the consultation fee." Ji Xiang stretched out his hand towards the man.

The man was startled and then asked, "Can you treat his face?"

"When his fever subsides, I will come over specifically to treat his face."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and took out a stack of banknotes from his chest, "Ten thousand taels."

Jixiang collected the check with a clear conscience, "I will come back in seven days. You don't have to pick him up then, my people can remember the way."

"No, I will send someone to the Xuanyi Pavilion to pick up the miracle doctor."

Auspicious meal, too. Mr. Min might not live here next time.

"Okay, see you in seven days." With that, Ji Xiang walked out, not wanting to talk nonsense to Qi Yue anymore.

When Guard Li saw Jixiang coming out, he quickly came to greet him.

"princess."

"Send someone to keep an eye on this place."

"Yes." Guard Li immediately agreed without asking the reason.

After the two returned to the city, Jixiang took the opportunity to visit Prince Annan's Mansion.

The princess's health has improved significantly, and her hands feel warm when she holds them.

"Yes, the problem of body cold has improved a lot. If I take the medicine for another two or three months, I can basically have a little prince."

Jixiang checked Princess Annan's pulse and said with a smile.

"Sister, can my mother-in-law really give birth to a younger brother for me?" Princess Linglong asked before her mother could speak.

"Can I just lie to you about this?" Ji Xiang smiled.

"Have you found the person who drugged the house?"

"I found it." The princess sighed heartbrokenly, "I didn't expect that it was actually a nun who has been following me who did it."

"My father has already sent him to see the King of Hell!" Princess Linglong was also furious, "Sister, do you know who asked her to do it?"

Ji Xiang looked at Princess Linglong.

"It's Prince Duan!"

"It's him?!" Ji Xiang couldn't believe his ears, "Why does King Duan embarrass King Annan?!"

"The affairs of the imperial court are not something we should talk about. But since this has happened, there must be a reason." Princess Annan sighed again.

Ji Xiang pondered, "But King Duan has been burned to death. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to frame this matter to King Duan?"

"We also thought about this," Princess Annan said. "The prince even sent people to grandma's hometown to see if her family was kidnapped and she did this."

"As a result, my father's people found silver ingots with the mark of Prince Annan in Mammy's hometown." Princess Linglong rushed to say.