Chapter 143 The mysterious second princess

"Yes, it's just a bronze mirror. If you want it, the royal family can compensate you with a hundred."

Seeing Cheng Yunfei's incredible pain, the little princess couldn't help but say angrily.

"That's not an ordinary mirror..." Cheng Yunfei said powerlessly, even the desire to die.

If grandpa knew that he had damaged a good magic weapon, he would not know how to punish him. Thinking of this, he was even more depressed.

"Hehe, Yaoshi Yang, your medical skills are really good. You cured the injury just now. What's more amazing is that the area where you healed has become whiter and tenderer... By the way, do you still know beauty spells?"

The little princess asked in a chattering manner.

"Beauty? It's a little better." Yang Fan said frankly.

There are many magical magic in the "Holy Healing Chapter" of Xianhong Jue, not only for healing wounds and diseases. The "moisturizing technique" among them has a wonderful beauty effect, and is also specifically targeted at the skin.

"Ah, that's great!" the little princess exclaimed, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Yang Fan in admiration.

"However, as a pharmacist, Yang is only responsible for healing people's injuries and illnesses... As for beauty, it has nothing to do with Yang. Besides, the appearance of the little princess is the best in the world and there is no need for beauty."

Yang Fan refused bluntly.

He is a pharmacist and needs to establish the image of a miracle doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, rather than a beautician.

Besides, the little princess has delicate facial features, smooth skin, and her appearance is already pretty good, but she is not as beautiful as a stunning and charming posture.

Why!

The little princess looked disappointed and muttered in a low voice: "The servants and maids in the house say that I am the most beautiful, but compared with my second sister..."

"Second Sister?" Yang Fan was very clear about it. Could it be that the second princess who had a strange disease mentioned to him that Laoxian Cheng had mentioned to him before. According to Lao Cheng's meaning, the second princess was astronomy and geography, and was a strange woman.

"Ah, why did I delay my business? It's all your fault!"

The little princess suddenly stomped her feet and said angrily.

"I...what's wrong with me!" Cheng Yunfei said pitifully, extremely depressed.

"My second sister's condition suddenly broke out, and the pharmacists in the house were powerless, saying that they could only save her life for three days. Within three days, if the Oriental Pharmacist did not come back, she would... wuwuwu!"

The little princess said in tears and started crying again.

"Oriental Pharmacist?" Cheng Yunfei's expression also changed: "Oriental Pharmacist is erratic. Who knows when he will come back and where to find him?"

"So you were in a hurry to see your second sister's illness, so you bumped into Xiaoyun."

Yang Fan pondered.

"Yes." The little princess cried, her eyes suddenly fell on Yang Fan, and she hurriedly grabbed his arm, as if she had caught a life-saving straw: "Yang Yaoshi, your medical skills are so magical, can you see my second sister's illness?"

Cheng Yunfei's eyes lit up, and he also said, "I see, Brother Yang, your medical skills are much stronger than those pharmacists in the royal palace."

"Well, let me try it." Yang Fan said calmly.

"Yes, yes, yes, Yang Yaoshi, I will lead you now."

The little princess burst into tears and laughed, as if she had seen the greatest hope, and hurriedly led the way in front.

After a while, the little princess called guards to open the road in front, turned around and walked through the courtyard corridors, and finally came to a building that was surrounded by mountains and water, with ancient charm and fragrance.

When Yang Fan looked at the scenery, his eyes lit up, and he felt that the architectural style here was unique, as if it was in line with the principles of heaven and earth.

"Little Princess!"

There is a maid in front of the building to salute.

"Take us in." The little princess said anxiously.

"Yes, Princess!"

Soon a maid led the three of them into the house.

When Yang Fan walked into the building, he felt that the furniture, plants, carpets, and even the color combination in the room had reached a natural level, making people feel extremely comfortable.

"It seems that the owner of this building is really not simple..." Yang Fan was secretly shocked.

Finally, the maid took the three of them to a house and bowed to open the door.

"Second sister!"

The little princess rushed in immediately.

This is a strange boudoir with some calligraphy and paintings on the house, lit with sandalwood, fragrant charm, and a screen that separates the owner's private bedroom.

Through the screen, you can faintly see the outline of the gauze gum and a faint fragrance, which only makes people feel distracted.

At this moment, outside the screen, there were more than a dozen doctors, including pharmacists in the Immortal Cultivation World. However, these were all looking frowning and helpless.

"There is really nothing to do. Such a strange disease is probably only the three major doctors in Kyoto who can save it."

"It's a pity that the Oriental Pharmacist is whereabouts. The other two geniuses, one is a strange temperament, and the other is the prince's enemy. Alas..."

"What should I do if the prince blames it!"

These secular doctors were anxious and feared that the King of Yan would punish him. They were not as good as the other pharmacists. They were all immortal cultivators and had a high status. Even if they could not be cured, the prince would not do anything to them.

"Second sister! Second sister! Are you okay?"

The little princess walked around the screen, walked in, rushed to the bed, tears flashing in her eyes, and she looked panicked.

"Yue'er, silly child, second sister will be fine..."

A beautiful woman's voice came, like the breeze in the morning mist, slightly sickly in the gentleness, making people feel pity for hearing it.

"Are you really okay?" The little princess's voice was a little doubtful.

The doctor and pharmacist outside the screen sighed and shook their heads. The second princess was probably comforting the little princess.

"Nothing will happen... the second sister has already sensed the arrival of the noble man."

The woman's gentle voice was a little comforted.

"Negotiable?" Yang Fan's heart moved and he immediately thought, "Is it a coincidence? Or maybe it's just a comforting word from the second princess."

"Wuwuwu...Second sister, I know you are comforting me. But don't worry, I have invited you a pharmacist with good medical skills today."

The little princess quickly got up, walked out of the screen, and said to Yang Fan: "Master Yang, come and treat my second sister."

Yaoshi Yang!!

With a "swish", the eyes of all the doctors and pharmacists on the field fell on Yang Fan's face.

So young?

Several pharmacists saw Yang Fan's identity, but their eyes were filled with contempt and doubt.

The way of medical skills and cultivation are only one aspect, experience, experience, timing, etc. are all very important factors.

Yang Fan seems to be in the middle stage of Qi refining, and his age is too young, how can these old pharmacists convince?

“Huh?”

Among them, the older Yaoshi He exclaimed in surprise and glanced at Yang Fan and Cheng Yunfei.

When he was on the artificial river bridge before, he saw Cheng Laoxian taking Yang Fan over.

"Senior He, Yaoshi Yang is my grandfather's friend." Cheng Yunfei quickly explained.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, raised his foot and was about to enter the inside of the screen.

But at this moment, a sharp and domineering voice came from outside the room: "Xin'er? Your illness is on the rise again!"

As the words fell, an indescribable domineering aura filled the screen. The pharmacist and doctor present changed their expressions and endured unimaginable pressure.

Yang Fan also felt a heavy pressure. Not only that, because of his relatively high level, he felt more clearly the terrible power filled with that domineering aura.

This person can threaten himself!

Yang Fan's heart moved, his thoughts flew around, and he immediately guessed the identity of the visitor.

King Yuwen Lie of Yan!

Bang bang!

The footsteps didn't sound, but they invisibly hit everyone's souls, like the sound of a heavy hammer hitting.

"Meet the King of Yan!"

These secular doctors bowed and were in panic, and the pharmacists bowed one after another, with a trace of awe in their eyes.

The visitor was a slender and handsome young man, who looked about thirty years old, wearing a purple jade dragon-patterned green robe, his eyes were like sharp blades in the dark, domineering, and his every move had the majesty of a superior.

"Father! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The little princess rushed out and threw herself into her father's arms, crying constantly.

"Hmph, you doctors usually eat the salary of the royal palace, but at the critical moment, they can't do anything. Get out of here!"

Yuwen Lie's eyes swept through these secular doctors.

Plop! Plop!

These doctors knelt on the ground and left in panic after apologizing.
To be continued...