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Chapter 121 Return to the doctor Princess

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This girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her face is a bit immature.

A curly hair like seaweed is scattered on the pillow, and a look of a northwestern alien with high noses and deep noses is not difficult to see how beautiful and charming it is when you are healthy

No wonder the big and thick sweat hurt her so much. At such an old age, she is afraid that she will fall in her hand and hold it in her mouth and melt it?

Sure enough, when I saw my beloved concubine, Asanabace, who had just looked like a murderous expression, immediately had a little tenderness in her eyes.

He sat beside the bed, held the hand of the young princess, and said softly: Ayi's beloved concubine, the doctor I asked for you is that she is a doctor who specializes in treating plagues by the Han people. Don't be afraid, your illness will be cured soon!

Just listened to the thin female voice in the bed curtain, which was as thin as a gossip and said weakly: Big man~ Why do you have to do this? Life and death are common, so just let me go~

No! I absolutely don't allow it! Asanbazi gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Xinger with red eyes. Doctor Zhao, come and treat my princess quickly. Don't forget what I said to you!

OK OK OK~~ Zhao Xinger rolled her eyes silently inside, walked to the princess' bed and sat down, put her hand on her wrist

As soon as he touched and looked, Zhao Xinger suddenly felt suspicious

This sick princess, the rash on her wrist seemed terrifying, but it did not become suppurated, but it just swollen like a mosquito bag

Although the pulse is so weak that it is almost impossible to touch, the rhythm is stable and slow

While Zhao Xinger was diagnosing her pulse calmly, she went to observe the princess' expressions at the same time.

But she saw that although she closed her eyes slightly and coughed, there was no phlegm in the cough. Her eyes were still dripping under her eyelids, quietly observing Zhao Xing'er through a narrow gap.

Zhao Xinger raised her eyebrows and turned to ask Asina Baqi: Where did your princess get infected with the common people's disease like plague? Is there anyone else in your Turkic Han Dynasty?

Asanabace nodded and shook her head, and sighed: I am a nomadic people on the horse. I am strong and strong. I will not get infected with any wind, cold and warm diseases of the Han people. Who would have thought that this time, a few disobedient tribes took advantage of the Yellow River to plunder border towns and brought the plague back to infect more than a dozen young and weak children. My beloved concubine was a famous doctor from the department before she got married. This time she heard that someone had contracted the plague and took the initiative to treat me, but she didn't want to cure those patients. She worked too hard and unfortunately got infected~~

Oh, is your princess going back to the doctor?

Zhao Xinger raised an unknown smile, looked at the young princess who looked obviously nervous on the bed, cleared her throat and said, "Don't worry, your princess's illness is not difficult to cure, but~~

Her pause made Asanbazi's heart, which had just fallen back, suddenly raised up again, and asked: But what?

Zhao Xinger hooked her finger and said: Come here with your ears

Asanbaqi leaned over and heard Zhao Xinger lie in his ear and whisper: But, I see that she is different from ordinary patients who are infected with plague. Because she has been dealing with herbal medicine all year round, she may not have enough effect on her. If you want to cure it, you have to boil the medicine and soak her whole body! You guards are here, and so many big men are guarding me, but I can't do it!

Upon hearing this, Asanbazi instantly breathed a sigh of relief and said cheerfully: This is nothing! Pass on my words, let all the guards go out and guard the door, and no one is allowed to come in!

With his order, a group of guards who were originally guarding the outer room of the palace lined up

Zhao Xinger saw that everyone was about to leave, and shook her head and said: It’s just that the guards are not enough, Khan, you have to go out too

Why? Asanabazi frowned and was quite annoyed. Can't I see my own woman?!

No, no, no, it’s just that this plague is an acute disease, and the medicines you use are inevitably more biased. If you inhale the medicine and turn back and get poisoned, you will be a widow as soon as the princess is cured. Isn’t that good?

Since ancient times, people who love power have cherished their lives the most. Asanbazi is no exception. He looked at the woman lying on the bed, sighed unwillingly, and asked a few more words, then left the princess's palace as he said.

As for the remaining maids, Zhao Xinger didn't understand Turkic language. Fortunately, the leader of the group could speak some Chinese language, so she gave a lot of orders to write and wrote, and sent them all to fetch water and boil medicine.

When the bedroom was finally left with only her and the princess, Zhao Xinger opened the bed curtain and said with a smile: OK, don’t pretend to be a doctor. Can’t I see any tricks you are playing?

Sure enough, the young princess on the bed, whose eyes were originally closed, trembled, and finally opened slowly, and sat up with her body. Her tone was no longer as weak as before. She blinked her beautiful big eyes and said in a skillful Chinese language with a Hu accent: I thought that guy hired another witch doctor who cheated money to come and dance to the great god. I didn't expect to meet the real guy this time! I can warn you not to expose my Ah!

I want to expose you, I told him the truth just now, but it’s a pity that you Khan offended me, so it’s better to deceive him!

After Zhao Xinger finished speaking, seeing the young princess curiously looking like she was unquestionable, she became curious, so she sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the young woman in front of her and said: But if I keep lying to him, do you have to tell me first why you pretend to be sick? Isn’t he your husband? What are you lying to him?

Bah! He is my husband!

The woman in front of her was angry and spat on the ground, twisting her fingers on her curly hair scattered on her chest, and sighed and explained quietly:

I was originally an Uighur princess, named Aimier. Three years ago, Ashinabaqi led his troops into the Kingdom of my father Khan. He even slaughtered the male, female, young and old of my Uighur tribes. The cavalry under my father Khan was defeated by him. He felt sorry for his people and was slaughtered. So he had no choice but to send my brother and I to their Turkic Han Kingdom to be the proton. He also made the Uighur tribe the Hui tribe and surrendered to him from then on.

Speaking of this, Ai Mier's eyes were obviously red, as if she was about to cry, but she sniffed and held back her tears. She said hatefully: My brother and I live under someone else's roof in this foreign land, relying on each other for our lives. Although life was a little hard, we were at least peaceful but we didn't want to have the virtue of the old man who lacked virtue. He still wanted to eat tender grass when he was old, and threatened the lives of the Uighur people and forced me to marry him as a princess!