Seeing Yang Fan staring at them in a daze, almost drooling, Concubine Yang couldn't help but roll her eyes and shouted: "What are you looking at? Do you think we are old and have a fleeting face, so I forgot about us. Humph, a man's mouth, a lie, I said I couldn't let us go!"

Looking at the two beautiful women with dazzling and beautiful skin, Yang Fan was a little surprised.

Is this considered old age?

Although they are over thirty years old, those who don’t know must think they are only twenty years old.

At such a beautiful age, many people still studied in school in later generations.

Yang Fan really didn't understand why the ancients preferred young girls who had not yet developed.

I heard that the woman in Li Er’s palace will never touch her again after she is thirty years old. It’s really a waste of resources.

What a fool, he doesn't understand the happiness of a young woman at all!

Since all the palace maids had gone out, Changsun Wugui and Yang Fei were also much more casual at this time. Instead, they lay lazily on the soft couch, with one hand slightly facing the side face, while staring at Yang Fan narrowly.

Nick girl!

Yang Fan swallowed unconsciously!

In his opinion, isn't this a seduction?

He could no longer care about so many things, and came to the two of them in just a few big steps.

Because the opening of the Tang suit collar is larger and the posture of lying on the side, the grandeur of the two is more prominent, and the slightly opened red lips and bright and charming eyes look extremely attractive.

In Yang Fan's opinion, the difference between a beautiful woman and a beautiful young woman is actually very simple. The former is to fall in love with her as soon as she sees her, while the latter is a perfect impulse.

Just as he was about to move, the faint sound of footsteps suddenly woke him up.

Yang Fan quickly returned to his original position, touched his nose, and said seriously: "The two empresses are in a prosperous age. No matter who sees them, they are only in their teenage years. Who dares to say that you are old? It's a shame that the weak ministers don't slap him in the mouth."

Obviously, Changsun Wugui and Yang Fei also heard the sound, and immediately sat up dignifiedly, and cursed with a smile: "I'm so slick!"

Although it was a little angry, there was more joy in his tone.

Whether in ancient times or modern times, women always like sweet words!

Looking at Changsun Wugui and Yang Fei, Yang Fan calmed down and quickly changed the topic: "Hehe, the two empresses were joking, uh, why didn't you see Princess Jinyang? I wonder where she went?"

Who said this on his mouth, but his heart was so fucked.

This is simply the legendary lady in front of a person, who can stand it?

What two fairies!

Although I feel a little impulsive, I have to endure it.

If he dared to make a fool of himself in the palace, his neck would not be that hard.

But when he talked about Princess Jinyang, Changsun Wugui's face immediately became melancholy and said with some sadness: "The weather turned cold a few days ago, and Xiao Yizi was infected with wind and cold, which also triggered anger. She is resting in the room now!"

Concubine Yang on the side also looked worried: "Yes, the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor has been taking for several days, but it has not improved..."

Before he finished speaking, the rapid footsteps just now had already reached the door.

Before I saw anyone, a hurrying voice came in.

"Empress, Princess Jinyang's condition seems to be worse. You can go and have a look."

Changsun Wugui was shocked: "How could this happen? Didn't Xiao Yizi take medicine? What should I do now?"

Seeing that Changsun Wugui was a little sensible, Yang Fan quickly said, "Empress, I understand medical skills, why would you let me go and take a look?"

In the original history, Xiao Yizi had qi disease. If it was not good, he might really have life worries.

Princess Jinyang passed away early in history, and it is thought that it is because of her health.

Now that the historical trajectory has changed greatly due to her arrival, Yang Fan is really afraid that there will be something unexpected about Princess Jinyang.

Although he doesn't know any medical skills, he has a system after all.

No matter how bad it is, you can treat a dead horse as a living horse. Use some antibiotics directly, at least it should take effect faster.

Hearing this, Changsun Wugui's eyes lit up.

yes!

Yang Fan not only prevented the spread of the smallpox plague, but also cured his own qi disease with his own hands. He definitely has a good medical skills.

They were foolishly asking Xiao Aizi to take medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, and it really felt like it was dark under the light!

Thinking of this, Changsun Wugui said impatiently: "I am confused, so please go and have a look!"

As he said that, he turned around and headed towards the room in the attic.

In ancient times, wind and cold were easily killed. Of course, Yang Fan did not dare to be downrightened and followed him with his legs.

When I arrived at the room in the attic, I just opened the door and a heat wave came out of the room, mixed with the strong smell of medicinal herbs.

It seems that Xiao Yizi really took a lot of medicine.

When he walked into the room and looked at the tightly closed window, Yang Fan couldn't help but frowned.

Even a healthy person can easily get sick in such a closed environment.

It would be strange if a person with anger is in such a room, healing his illness!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan slowly opened several windows.

However, Yang Fan's behavior scared Changsun Wugui and asked quickly: "Master, Xiao Yizi is stained with cold wind and is very afraid of the cold. Why do you have to open all the windows?"

Yang Fan looked at Princess Jinyang lying on the bed. At this time, her face turned red and her breathing was rapid and short, which was obviously very abnormal.

So he quickly explained: "The Empress also knows that when the qi dysfunction occurs, it is necessary to ventilate well to relieve the symptoms. Now that the room is closed, it will aggravate the Princess's condition. I have to open the window."

Of course, Yang Fan knew that people who were infected with wind and cold were afraid of cold, but compared to wind and cold, qi was the reason why Princess Jinyang was unable to get up in bed.

Walking slowly towards the bed, Yang Fan pulled out Princess Jinyang's little hand from the bedding and placed her fingers on her pulse.

At this time, Princess Jinyang's pulse was very weak, and she was obviously extremely weak, which surprised Yang Fan.

I originally thought that as long as some cold medicine is drawn from the system, the medicine will be cured.

But with Xiao Yizi's current physical condition, she could not take medicine at all, which made Yang Fan feel like a cat and didn't know what to do for a while.

At some point, Little Vinzi opened her hazy eyes, a hint of joy flashed across her little face, and she asked in a dream, "Brother-in-law, have you come to see Douzi? But Little Vinzi feels so uncomfortable, am I going to die?"

Seeing the originally lively and cute little girl tortured by illness like this, Yang Fan felt very distressed.

He gently picked up the little Snow and said softly: "Don't worry, with your brother-in-law here, the little wind and cold is no big deal. My brother-in-law has many stories that have not been told to Yizi! You must be strong!"

What sick people are most afraid of is that they are loose in consciousness, and Yang Fan quickly spoke to encourage him.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Xiao Yizi nodded slightly: "I believe my brother-in-law. With my brother-in-law here, Yizi is not afraid of anything."

As he said that, his little head arched in Yang Fan's arms, as if he wanted to find a comfortable place.

After realizing the hot body of Little Vinya, Yang Fan knew that this little guy must have a severe fever, and he could only help her reduce her fever as soon as possible.

If you have a fever for a long time, there are any possibility of burning your head.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan no longer hesitated and turned to Changsun Wugui and said, "Empress, the princess is suffering from severe cold. You must rush back to Junyangfang to find Master Sun Simiao. Moreover, the syringes and medicines used for injections are available in Junyangfang."

Hearing this, Changsun Wugui's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Okay, I'll let you go and prepare..."

When she was terminally ill, Yang Fan used magical means to rescue her from the King of Hell.

Therefore, Changsun Wugui was full of confidence in Yang Fan.

But what she didn't know was that although Yang Fan had medicine in his hand, he didn't know how to see a doctor.

Xiao Yizi's physical condition was very poor. Only when Sun Simiao watched from the side could he feel more at ease when taking the medicine.

It was almost noon that Yang Fan hurriedly returned to Junyangfang with his little whispered.

With Sun Simiao assisting and medicine redeemed from the system, Xiao Yizi's condition finally stabilized, which made Yang Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

But before Yang Fan could recover, he listened to the report from his servants. His Majesty Li Er sent King Li Zhi, the King of Jin, to visit him quickly.

In no way, Yang Fan had to go out of the hall to greet him.

As dusk approached, Yang Fan was shocked when he saw the endless horse team at the checkpoint.

Nick, Li Zhi, this guy, obviously came in a group. This time, Yang Fan also witnessed the majesty of the royal family.

There must be at least one or two hundred large and small vehicles, and at least three or four hundred eunuchs and servants.

Even eating, drinking, defecation and urination are quite expensive, but it also shows His Majesty Li Er's love and importance to Princess Jinyang.

Looking at the convoy that could not be seen in front of him, Yang Fan's face wrinkled into bitter gourd?

His fiefdom is not a travel agency, so why does Li Zhizhen regard this place as his home?

Just as he was worried, a beautifully decorated carriage in front lifted the curtain, and two figures were helped by the palace maids to walk out of the car.

Before Yang Fan could react, everyone beside him shouted: "I have seen the Empress, the Imperial Concubine..."

"Everyone is free!"

As he said that, Changsun Wugui and Yang Fei came to Yang Fan together.

Seeing the two, Yang Fan was in a good mood.
To be continued...