Chapter 450

Listen to Yang Xiaotian say so, all the people in the hall look at the side of Ziyang national master.

Hearing the words, Ziyang quickly got up, went to the middle of the hall, knelt down to the Nanyang emperor, and said, "back to the emperor, the little girl zisu is stubborn, and her medical skills are not good. I'm afraid she hasn't learned any of the skills of the medical immortal. How dare she treat her royal highness?"

Before Nanyang emperor spoke, Yang Xiaotian strode to his position and sat down. He picked up a cup and played with it in his hand. He said slowly, "it's OK. I don't mind."

His Royal Highness has said so, Ziyang has nothing to say.

Nanyang emperor also wanted to see the medical skills of the medical immortal, so he ordered: "according to the prince's words, let's invite the medical immortal to treat the prince."

The perilla, who is fighting among the delicious food, pays no attention to what the people above are saying, and only struggles with Meiliang.

Zixuan was a little impatient. She pulled her sleeve and said in a low voice, "elder sister, the emperor asked you to treat his Highness the prince."

The action of zisu gnawing chicken leg finally stopped. She looked at Zixuan and repeated: "the emperor asked me to treat the prince?"

What the hell? Isn't there a lot of Taiyi in the palace? When is her turn?

Why does she have to treat the sick prince? She doesn't want it!

The purple perilla does not think so, continues to lower the head to gnaw the chicken leg.

Zixuan was a little anxious. She pressed her elder sister's hand and said anxiously, "elder sister, everyone is watching you. Please come out of the line."

Perilla slightly open mouth, but can't bite chicken leg, that depressed ah.

Listening to my sister, everyone looked at her and couldn't help looking up.

Damn, everyone's eyes are on her!

The hall was silent. All of them looked at the perilla, and their minds were different.

The corners of Perilla's mouth smoked, and the drumsticks fell to the plate.

Isn't that a chicken leg? Is it necessary to look at her like a stranger?

What did Zixuan just say? Nanyang emperor asked her to treat the prince?

crown prince? Where is the prince? Is the prince here?

Zisu thinks of the way her eyes shine when she hears Jiang min'er and he pianpianpian talking about the prince by the lake. She can't help but wonder about Bai Lianhua and the prince in the arrogant stupid girl's mouth.

She picked up a handkerchief, wiped her hands, and looked up at the most noble position in the hall.

The emperor and Empress of Nanyang sat high on the table. They were sitting on the empty seat on the right below them. I don't know when they sat on a beautiful man.

It is not true to say that he is a beautiful man.

Although his posture seems to have the potential of a beautiful man, it's a pity that he wears a half mask on his face, covering half of his face above his mouth, only exposing the part below his nose and a pair of eyes.

It's impossible to see his whole appearance.

However, the exposed part of the facial features is really excellent, people can't move their sight at a glance.

Can Jiang Min and he pianpianpian be so enamored of the prince.

There is nothing wrong with the fact that people all pay attention to skin appearance.

In fact, even she is, isn't she?

If master is not so good-looking, but just ordinary beauty, would she like him so much?

After thinking about it, zisu suddenly felt that she would still like Shifu.

Originally, she liked Shifu not only because of his beautiful appearance, but also because of his heart, his carefulness, his care and all his kindness to her.

These are all the reasons why she fell into the master's gentleness.

"Perilla, come forward."

Suddenly came a majestic voice, in the quiet space is particularly heavy.

Perilla suddenly woke up and looked at the prince sitting high on the table, as if he was looking at him, but also did not look at him.

It was not until her sister Zixuan pinched her arm that she suddenly woke up and got up.

Because I got up too quickly, the chair behind me collided with the ground and made a harsh sound, which was particularly obvious in the quiet hall.

Perilla's face flushed, her hands stirred together, low ice, some eager to go out.

"My daughter, my daughter perilla, meet the emperor."

I have thought many times that I am a new woman in the 21st century, so I will not be afraid of meeting the emperor.

But when she really faced this moment, when everyone's eyes were all focused on her, she knew how hard this moment was.Nanyang emperor looked kind and did not embarrass others, but said directly: "I heard that the medical immortal has excellent medical skills, and his only lover is not weak, so you can have a diagnosis for the prince."

"Yes, I do."

Zisu said, trying to slow down her steps, looking like a steady young lady, and walking slowly to the position of the prince.

Yang Xiaotian sits lazily in his seat. The wine cup in his hand is already full of wine and is being sent to his mouth.

His whole person seems to be casual, the corner of the eye is casual attention to every move of Perilla.

He was amused to see that she came steadily towards him, not as arrogant as usual.

This girl must be scared. It's rare that she has such a quiet time.

Perilla seems to feel peeping, subconsciously looked up at the past, but did not see anything, only to see an elegant posture, wanton evil is drinking.

His movements were casual with a trace of laziness, as if everything in the world was out of sight.

This kind of free and easy and does not care, lets the human envy, lets the human envy.

Zisu never wanted to live this kind of life, never wanted to be arbitrary all the time, but many times it was out of my control.

After all, the continent is power centered, and people without power have no willful capital.

Perilla on the last two steps, and finally came to the prince.

The prince sat cross legged on the soft couch, idly playing with his glass without looking at anyone.

Perilla glanced at him faintly, squatted down, did not ask himself to sit down on the short table next to the prince, put a hand on the case, and asked, "what's wrong with your highness?"

When Yang Xiaotian heard her voice, he suddenly raised his head.

Two people's line of sight, so in the air and died.

Perilla's heart suddenly jumped, and a sense of familiarity flashed through her mind

When she just looked at him from a distance, she only felt that his royal highness was evil. But when she touched his sight so close, she felt so familiar, as if she knew him.

However, she searched in her mind for a long time, but got nothing.

If I have seen the prince, I will not forget it.

How can a person like him, who looks like a dragon and Phoenix among people, not be impressed.

So why does he give himself a sense of familiarity?

The whole person of Perilla was stunned for a moment.

Until a slightly hoarse voice came to my ear——

"I feel flustered and stuffy recently. My voice is hoarse. I'm probably angry. Please take a look at this palace for Miss Zi