erhaps this was instinct. Even though she was now considered a top-notch expert in the martial arts world, some habits from being pampered as a young lady never quite left her. 。"This kind of place w...Qian Tingxuan glared fiercely at He Ming, then snorted coldly and swept away.

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He felt a chill run down his spine and discreetly wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling a little embarrassed as he walked up to Xiao Yu Ge. "Little girl, your wound has reopened several times now. It's finally bandaged after so much effort. You have to be more careful in the future, or it might leave a scar."

"Well, got it, thanks!" Although she hadn't interacted much with her senior brother He Ming in her past life, he was very fond of her.

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"Little girl, I heard from the king that you saved him from poison before. Would it be convenient for you to tell me your master's school and under whom you learned" After moving a small stool over and sitting down, He Ming opened up directly.

"I'm sorry, Master forbids me from revealing his name to others," Xiao Yuge knew he suspected her medical skills. Thinking back to her past life at this time, she hadn't even met her master, let alone this senior brother, so right now she could only make up excuses.

He pondered: "This really does sound like Master's style. Could it be that she truly is..."

Thinking about this, he cautiously probed further: "Do you know the Regretless Old Man"

Xiao Yu Ge was startled. Wasn't that Master's name Realizing he was testing her, she shook her head. "I don't know." Then, with a curious look, she asked, "Who is Wu Hui Lao Ren"

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He is my master!" Hē Míng's heart was as delicate as a feather, her momentary pause just now made him understand the answer. He also determined that the little girl before him must have some connection with his master. Since she didn't want to say, he didn't need to ask further.

"I heard you're a divine doctor, your master must be Hua Tuo reborn."

He Ming feigned a sigh and said, “Master’s medical skills are indeed superb. It’s just that these years he has been traveling the world, and I haven’t seen him for many years. I wonder if he is well”

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“Of course.” Xiao Yuge didn’t hesitate. Thinking of the last time she saw the old man Wuhui, he was in great spirits. Realizing her answer was problematic, she quickly covered it up: “What I meant is, your master, he is like Hua Tuo reborn, naturally able to take care of himself.”

Hè Míng just smiled and stopped talking. He was almost certain now that the Xiao Yǔgē before him had a connection with his master. His master had once said that there would be one more female disciple destined to appear. Could this young girl be his unseen younger sister

“Crane God Doctor, Your Highness...” At this moment, Ming Yang hurried in, seeing Xiao Yuge present as well. He quickly swallowed the rest of his words.

"Go!" Héc Ming knew something was wrong, so she left behind Xiao Yu Ge and dashed out.

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"What's wrong with the Prince" Xiao Yu Ge chased after him.

"Miss Xiao Er, the Wangye asked you to wait here." Ming Yang stopped her, saying that, then hurried away.

Xiao Yuge knew this was the residence of the Prince of Freedom, so she felt it wasn't polite to wander around freely. She returned to her room and thought about Ming Yang and the others' expressions just now. Could something have happened to Qian Ting Xuan

In the Xiaya Garden.

"Crane God Physician, how is my grandfather" Mingyang anxiously looked at Crane.

He stroked the pulse of Qian Tingxuan lying on the bed and took out silver needles to insert them at several acupoints on his body. Soon, Qian Tingxuan's originally dark purple lips slowly recovered their normal color.

He stroked his beard lightly and pulled out the silver needles. He straightened up, his expression grave. "The poison in your body has begun to run rampant. In time, you'll start to faint at intervals, and these episodes will become more frequent..."

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He slammed his fist on the table: "I'm such a failure!" For so many years, he still hadn't managed to develop an antidote! He and the Prince had known each other since they were young, together experiencing countless life-and-death situations. They were friends, even confidants, but he was burdened with the reputation of being a divine doctor, yet he couldn't concoct an antidote to save the Prince.

"Hē Míng, you don't need to blame yourself, perhaps this is just the fate of my king." At this moment, Qián Tíng Xuén woke up leisurely. He knew from the beginning that he only had twenty-six years of life, and now there were less than three years left. He was already able to face it calmly.

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"Master!" Ming Yang, beside him, also forced back his grief and stepped forward to help Qian Tingxuan up.

"I'm sorry..." He murmured, staring at him. Regret filled his heart; he had saved countless lives, yet he couldn't save his best friend.

"He Ming, because of you, this king has been able to live for so many more years. You've done well." Qian Tingxuan walked behind him and patted his shoulder. If not for He Ming, he would have died many years ago.

"I won't let you walk in front of me!" He cried out, and then without looking back he strode away. He was afraid the king would see the tears in his eyes.

Qianting Xuan watched his back, a myriad of emotions swirling within him. He turned to Mingyang and asked, "Where is Miss Xiao Er"

Still at the Wind Academy.

Qian Tingxuan looked outside: "It's getting late, it's time to send her back." After saying that, he was about to go out.

"Master, you need to rest. I'll send someone to take care of it." Ming Yang didn't understand. It seemed like the master was particularly concerned about that Xiao Er Miss.

"I said I would send her back myself." Qian Tingxuan tidied his clothes and strode out.

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Xiao Yu Ge was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, closing her eyes and channeling energy to heal herself according to memories from her past life. She wasn't sure if it was because this body hadn't adjusted yet, but she couldn't always control it as she wished. She felt like a stream of qi within her dantian always struggled to rise.

Just then, a warm internal force slowly flowed into her body. The internal force that she had been unable to raise was quickly brought up. She was overjoyed and hurriedly breathed gently until she felt completely refreshed, and then she stopped and stood up.

"Thank you!" As soon as she looked up, she saw Qian Tingxuan. Naturally, she knew that he had just helped her.

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"It's getting late, this king will send you back." Qian Tingxuan just smiled faintly.

"Your face doesn't look good, what's wrong" Xiao Yuge only then noticed his lips were a bit pale, and instinctively reached out to take his pulse. As a result, he directly put his hand behind him.

"Well now, are you concerned about this King" Qian Tingxuan carried his hands behind his back and leaned closer to her.

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"Who cares about you Don't be so self-absorbed!" Xiao Yuge snorted as soon as she saw him like this, then turned her head and walked away. Honestly, just speak if you have something to say, why get so close every time.

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“He speaks to He Crane with such gentleness, but when he speaks to me, it's like talking to a thorn bush.” Qian Tingxuan shook his head helplessly, trailing behind her.

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Meanwhile, Ming Yang looked worriedly at the old man: "Grandpa..."

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qian ting xuan had just sent xiao yu ge to xiang fu's doorstep when he unexpectedly ran into qian si chen who was coming out from inside.his, smoke-filled and filled with courtesans. The only reason she set foot here was because Xiao Yuge was here, and was about to become a princess soon. She glanced at Feng Yan Niang's tea without rea...