When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Prince Yu's Mansion was still quietly located in the middle of the busy street, with a few red plums protruding from the corner of the wall, when Yin Huai and his party arrived at the door, he was helped out of the carriage.

Maybe the news of his poor health has spread, and these people are very careful in supporting themselves.

Yin Huai coughed, and then closed his cloak even tighter. These few days are cold in spring, much colder than before, and he is afraid of the cold now, so he still wears thicker clothes than ordinary people.

"Sir, please come with me."

Jiang Bo was also polite to him, and his eyes turned around him.

In fact, when he saw the rumored Divine Doctor Ye, his first reaction was to think that he had found the wrong person.

Because the man in front of him really doesn't look like a miracle doctor. He is wearing a water red cardigan, his black hair is loosely tied up, and the hair is loose. He looks sick, his face is pale, and his body is extremely delicate. Been sick for a long time.

If such a person really has the supernatural ability, why can't he heal himself? Is it true that the doctor can't heal himself?

Jiang Bo suppressed his doubts, and led the people behind him into the mansion.

After many days, Yin Huai came to this palace again, and felt as if it was a lifetime away.

Now, to be precise, it should not be Prince Yu's Mansion, but Prince Regent's Mansion.

"arrive."

Yin Huai's thoughts were interrupted by the words of the guide ahead, and he asked the old man, "What's wrong with your master?"

Jiang Bo paused with his hand to lift the curtain, and quickly glanced at the room, as if he was confirming something, then deliberately lowered his voice.

"Mr. Ye, when you go in later, no matter what you see, don't be surprised, and don't tell it."

His face turned cold, and he was completely different from the polite and kind look just now.

"If you say it..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, "I heard that Mr. Ye often provides free consultations for others. Mr. Ye is a good person. A good person should be rewarded and should not end up in other fates."

"......."

Seeing the silence of the people behind him, Jiang Bo thought he was frightened, so he couldn't help but slow down his tone.

"But Mr. Ye doesn't have to worry. It's just that Mr. Ye can't leave the mansion without authorization before the prince recovers. If you need anything, just ask."

Yin Huai understood the meaning of his words, and sighed, knowing that it would be difficult to get out of the palace in a short time.

Jiang Bo stood at the door, he was not in a hurry to enter the room, he seemed to be hesitant, he stood for a long time before making up his mind, opened the curtain and walked in.

Seeing this, Yin Huai also followed behind him.

The room was very dark, as if the sunlight could not penetrate at all, only a figure sitting by the window.

I saw him sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a purple long gown, full of regalia, lined with snow-white double-breasted, making his complexion paler, wearing a snow-white forehead protector on his forehead, half of his black hair, the rest scattered on the shoulder side.

It's just that his complexion is as pale as paper, and only one pair of eyes are frighteningly black.

Yin Huai had always thought that Yin Yubei's eyes were beautiful, but at this moment, the eyes seemed to have lost all vitality, there was no light at all, only thick darkness.

It seems that if you look at it more, you will be submerged in this blackness.

But at this time, he didn't have the mind to think about it, and his attention was all attracted by his legs.

I saw him sitting on a wooden wheelchair with a loose blanket on his knees. Even at this moment, his back was still straight, but his head was slightly lowered, as if he was looking at something in his hand.

Yin Huai took a closer look and saw that it was a lantern.

I don't know how long the lantern was, and most of the colors have faded. It can only be seen from the appearance that it is a goldfish lantern.

Those unremarkable memories from the past came into Yin Huai's mind again, like flashes of lightning suddenly appeared.

He remembered that he seemed to have given a lantern to someone in the past, it seemed to be a goldfish lantern, and of course his original intention was to make an apology.

Only later did he know that that person was Yin Yubei.

Yin Huai couldn't help looking at those lanterns a few more times, and kept comforting himself in his heart that there was no such thing as a coincidence, maybe someone else gave him a lantern.

No matter how bad he was holding the lantern, maybe it was because he was afraid of the dark. He remembered that the manager said before that his master was afraid of the dark when he was young.

It is normal for people who are afraid of the dark to hold the lamp.

Yin Huai kept on building himself mentally, but Jiang Bo at the side hesitated for a long time before he dared to call him out.

Yin Yubei didn't even lift his eyelids, his cold face was filled with a faint tiredness.

"what's up?"

"...The leg disease that the prince suffered when he went to the battlefield has become more and more painful these days. The old slave is anxious in his eyes, so he heard the rumors that there is a doctor Ye who can cure all diseases, so he boldly invited him come over."

Only then did Yin Yubei look away from it, and landed on Yin Huai who was holding his smiling face.

His gaze first turned around on Yin Huai's current face, and finally fell directly on his forehead, with an unclear expression.

"Who allowed you to make up your own mind?" These words were obviously not addressed to Yin Huai.

Hearing his indifferent question, Uncle Jiang knew something was wrong, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "This old slave has watched the prince from childhood to adulthood, and some things are seen in his eyes and anxious in his heart. Your leg is sick. , the imperial physicians said that it is not suitable to go out these days because of the freezing weather, but the prince still goes to Ci'an Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha on a monthly basis."

When Yin Huai heard this, he couldn't help feeling sorry for how much performance this would create for those bald donkeys.

Since when did Yin Yubei believe in these things?

Yin Yubei's face was cold, but he didn't say anything more, but turned his attention back to Yin Huai.

His face had always been cold and indifferent, and if he didn't explain his thoughts, others would not know what he was thinking.

"What's your name?"

Yin Huai felt like he was facing a big enemy, but after preparing for so long, seeing that he only asked himself this question, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said the name he had prepared in advance.

"Ye Xiqing."

Yin Yubei's thin lips parted slightly, and he repeated the name several times, then frowned slightly, not knowing what it meant.

"Where are you from?"

Yin Huai's heart began to beat. Could it be that he recognized himself even through a mask?This is probably too exaggerated.

So he considered his tone, answered according to the identity he had prepared before, and carefully reported a place name.

The author has something to say: Beibei’s legs will get better. I took cold medicine today, and my head is so dizzy. I really want to doze off. I’m sorry that I only coded so much. I will continue to code the rest after I wake up. Friday I will compensate everyone with double updates, one update at noon and one update at night, thank you everyone for voting for the overlord vote or irrigation nutrient solution for me during 2021-07-0717 54:53:2021~07-0823-55 00:[-]:[-] little angel~

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