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The front yard of Prince Zhan's palace.

Gu Changqing was sitting in the yard waiting, and saw Princess Zhaoyang slowly approaching from afar.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and went to greet her. Seeing that Princess Zhaoyang looked good, he spoke in a gentle voice:

"Is the princess okay?"

Princess Zhaoyang glanced at Gu Changqing and said proudly:

"What's wrong with me? Just wait and see. I'll go back to the palace and complain to the emperor. I'll teach that idiot Southern Frontier Saint a lesson."

Gu Changqing heard this and hurriedly said helplessly:

"Princess, this is not a trivial matter, let's just forget about it, shall we?"

Whether it is the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang or Princess Zhaoyang, they are not representing themselves, but the affairs of two countries.

Even if Emperor Jingren doted on Princess Zhaoyang, he would probably not allow her to act recklessly at this time.

By then, let alone asking the Saint Son of Southern Xinjiang to apologize to Princess Zhaoyang, I'm afraid it will be Princess Zhaoyang who will have to apologize to the Saint Son of Southern Xinjiang.

Gu Changqing was afraid that Princess Zhaoyang would be punished, so he gave her a kind reminder, but he didn't know what soft spot she had touched, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

When Gu Changqing saw this, his heart skipped a beat and he looked at Princess Zhaoyang in surprise, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

Princess Zhaoyang looked at Gu Changqing stubbornly, took a deep breath and said:

"So what if I represent Dayong? Don't I have the right to be angry?"

"No, that's not what I meant, Princess..."

Gu Changqing wanted to explain anxiously, but Princess Zhaoyang ignored him, stepped on the instep of Gu Changqing, turned around and ran away crying.

Gu Changqing wanted to chase after him, but Shen Qinglan came out and called out to Gu Changqing from behind.

"What's going on, Princess?"

Shen Qinglan walked up to Gu Changqing and asked with some confusion.

She saw Princess Zhaoyang running away crying just now, and she looked like she was bullied by someone.

Shen Qinglan looked at Gu Changqing with some suspicion.

Gu Changqing immediately shook his head innocently and said:

"No, Junior Sister, why are you looking at me? That's Princess Zhaoyang, who dares to bully her? I, I don't know why she's so angry."

Gu Changqing really felt extremely wronged.

He just wanted to persuade Princess Zhaoyang not to make a big deal out of this matter. He really was just doing it for Princess Zhaoyang's own good.

Seeing Gu Changqing's innocent and confused look, Shen Qinglan thought about it and ordered his servants to quickly send a team to escort Princess Zhaoyang back to the palace.

No matter what, Princess Zhaoyang's status is noble, and we can't let anything happen to her.

Sifang Pavilion.

In the White Tiger Courtyard where the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom's envoys were staying.

The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang was lying on a rocking chair, holding a Gu jar in his hand. He gently rocked the rocking chair while inserting his slender fingers into the jar to tease the Gu insect.

At this time, his subordinates came hurriedly to report that Princess Zhaoyang had returned to the palace safely!

Their people even pretended to accidentally fall next to Princess Zhaoyang and took the opportunity to grab Princess Zhaoyang's wrist to check her pulse.

The pulse showed that Princess Zhaoyang's poison had indeed been cured!

At this point, the guard looked at the Southern Border Saint with some excitement, and said in a voice full of eagerness:

"Son, it seems that the imperial physician is really quite capable! I have also inquired about it, and his master is the miraculous doctor Zeng Lao that we originally wanted to find!"

"As the saying goes, a strict teacher produces excellent students! Where is that miraculous doctor Zeng Lao? Even if we want to find him, it will take some time. But now that we have met his disciple, it may not be a bad thing."

Having said that, the guard didn't dare to say anything more, but just looked at the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang with hope.

Their holy son has always had an unpredictable temperament and is very opinionated. What he hates most is someone teaching him how to act.

So they didn't dare to say anything more. Whether to treat or not was entirely up to the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang himself.

The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang did not say anything at this time, but just remained silent as if thinking about something.

After a while, the Saint Son of Southern Xinjiang suddenly let out a hiss and took a breath of cold air.

The poisonous insect he was playing with actually bit him, and black blood flowed out from his fingers and stained the body of the insect.

The poisonous insect didn't even have time to struggle before it fell into the poison jar and was poisoned to death by the blood of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang.

The Southern Border Saint stared at the poisonous insect that was seeking its own death with a gloomy look in his eyes. He sneered, closed the lid of the poison jar, threw it aside and said:

"Take care of it."

After a pause, he continued, "Go and post a message to ask the imperial physician to come over."

Upon hearing this, the guard was immediately surprised and agreed, then turned around to do it.

The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang looked at the guard's back as he left, stretched out his hands and raised them high, then looked at his hands in the afterglow of the setting sun, his eyes flashing with emotions that others could not understand.

To others, he is like a monster, right?

Anyone who encounters him will be unlucky.

It's not that I don't want to change, it's just that I can't change.

Therefore, the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang had already learned to get used to it and learned to face his end calmly.

but now……

If there was hope for change, wouldn't he be willing to do so?

After receiving the invitation, Gu Changqing looked at Shen Qinglan in surprise and said:

"Then the Saint of Southern Border really came to invite me!"

Shen Qinglan looked at Gu Changqing with a smile on her face. Naturally, all this was part of her plan.

“No one wants to be an outlier all the time.”

In fact, in his previous life, Shen Qinglan had also heard about this Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang.

It’s just that the Saint of Southern Frontier in the previous life has been looking for her master, Master Zeng. Unfortunately, her master has never had a fixed place to live, so it’s difficult for her disciples to find her, let alone others.

Therefore, the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang in her previous life did not find her master, and Gu Changqing had already died by then.

In addition, her identity was secret, so the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang in his previous life did not find anyone who could save him, and eventually it was heard that he died in Southern Xinjiang.

But this life is different.

Since the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang was lucky enough to meet them, he would not die after all.

Not only will he not die, Shen Qinglan will also make the most of the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang.

"So, shall I go meet him alone?"

Gu Changqing looked at Shen Qinglan, gazing at her eagerly.

He is just a doctor. He can save lives, but he is not in charge of negotiations!

Seeing Gu Changqing's worried look, Shen Qinglan stood up and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, big brother. I'll go with you."

She also wanted to meet the Holy Son of Southern Border and find out what kind of person he was.

Upon hearing this, Gu Changqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, with Shen Qinglan around, he felt safe.

When Shen Qinglan and his companions arrived at Sifang Pavilion, they clearly felt that there were many more people of foreign races in the pavilion.

This is not surprising. After all, the envoys from the four visiting countries all stayed in this Sifang Pavilion.

However, when Shen Qinglan was in Sifang Pavilion, he saw a familiar figure passing quickly in front of him.

She raised her eyebrows and was about to ask someone to follow her, but she heard Gu Changqing urging her. She suppressed her curiosity and followed Gu Changqing's steps.