When they arrived at the main hall, before entering the door, the child leading the way handed the backpack to a person at the door. The person looked at Xiao Anwang and others, counted the sachets in the basket, and said to the child, "Yes, go down!" As he spoke, he took something out of his arms and handed it to the child. The child ran down happily and waved to Xiao Anwang and others.

The person who took the backpack at the door extended his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Come in!"

Several people entered the main hall. Prince Xiao An put Lin Qingyang down. Juer stepped forward and said to Prince Xiao An, "Your Majesty, go sit down and rest for a while. I'll take care of the princess."

Prince An carried Lin Qingyang on his back for a walk and then sat down to rest for a while.

Everyone in the yard was busy with their own things, and no one came into the house to talk to them.

After about half a cup of tea, Cui Ping could no longer sit still.

"Your Majesty, they let us in, but no one paid any attention to us. How long are we going to wait like this?"

Prince Xiao An was also puzzled.

At this time, a boy came in and said to the people, "Come with me to the room to rest first, I will take you to bathe later."

After all the travel, it's time to take a shower and change clothes.

After everyone took a bath, changed clothes and had their meal, the boy called Prince Xiao An, Lin Qingyang and A Ying to meet the Valley Master, while Cui Ping and Ju'er were asked to return to their rooms.

Little Prince An still carried Lin Qingyang on his back. The boy led them into a secret room made of stone and then left.

The stone secret room was not dark. There was a stone bed inside, and behind the bed was light from the skylight.

This place is like the place where masters in the martial arts world practice their skills in seclusion.

"coming!"

An old man's voice came from the darkness.

Xiao Anwang and Aying looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man in linen clothes, with gray hair and even a long beard.

The old man looked kind, and if it weren't for his white hair, it would be difficult to tell his age.

Prince An looked at him carefully for a while and was sure in his heart that this person was Lin Qingyang and Jiang Xianyu's master, the owner of Yaowang Valley. After all, he had seen this person when he went to the countryside with Duke Qing to look for Lin Qingyang's mother.

"You've carried me all this way, and you still don't put me down. Aren't you tired?"

The old man said to King Xiao An.

Little Prince An said "Oh" and put Lin Qingyang on the stone bed.

The old man glanced at him without saying much. He put his hand on Lin Qingyang's pulse, checked it carefully, took out a silver needle, and injected it into Lin Qingyang's forehead. The needle was only inserted for a moment and then pulled out. A thin column of blood came out along with the needle.

The old man handed Little King An a handkerchief and told him, "Wipe the blood!"

Concise and to the point, without any nonsense.

After Xiao An Wang had finished wiping, the old man had already applied a needle to each of Lin Qingyang's feet, also to stimulate the flow of blood. The old man handed Ah Ying two handkerchiefs and also instructed: "You, come here!"

Ah Ying took the handkerchief and did the same as Xiao An Wang.

Fortunately, the bleeding is not continuous. It seems to be blood stasis that has been accumulated for a long time. It just needs to be cleared away.

The old man checked the handkerchiefs in Xiao Anwang and Aying's hands one by one, and the color of the blood was different.

When the old man nodded gently after looking at the blood on the handkerchief, Prince An asked, "Old sir, is the different color of this handkerchief related to the poison in Qing'er's body?"

The old man nodded and said, "There are different types of poison. I just want to see if the poison is alive or dead."

Xiao Anwang and Aying were both stunned. Can poison also cause life and death?

This time it was Ah Ying who asked, "What kind of poison is the princess's? Is there any difference between the two?"

This time the old man looked at Ah Ying and did not answer her. Instead, he asked, "Girl, are you from Southern Xinjiang?"

Although Ah Ying was always wearing Jin Guo’s clothes and speaking Jin Guo’s language, the old man could tell where she was from at a glance!

She always told others that she was from the south of Jin State and lived on the border. If she was from southern Xinjiang, it would not be a good thing for the Yang family. Although southern Xinjiang and Jin State were relatively peaceful, they were still enemy countries after all.

Xiao Wang An looked at Ying and waited for her answer.

Ah Ying blinked and admitted, "I am from Southern Xinjiang, but old man, this is the first time we meet, how did you tell that?"

The old man smiled and said, "I have traveled a lot and have had some contact with people from all over the place. It's just that my eldest disciple wrote about your medical treatment method in a letter to me, so I knew you must be from Southern Xinjiang."

The old gentleman’s eldest disciple is Jiang Xianyu, but what does this have to do with his identity? Do people from different places have different methods of treating diseases?

Aying is confused!

The old man didn't explain much to her. He looked at Lin Qingyang lying on the stone bed and said, "People in Southern Xinjiang mostly use live poisons to make and poison people. This is related to the plants that grow in their area. Although some poisons are fierce, they are not unsolvable. This poison does need to be nurtured for more than ten years, but there is more than one way to cure it."

After saying this, Prince An's eyes lit up.

The old man continued, "Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. According to ordinary medical skills, it is indeed impossible to identify the poison in my disciple's body. However, according to your Southern Xinjiang detoxification method, one person will die in the end, but the poisoned person can be saved."

Seeing how confident the old man was, Aying and Xiao Anwang felt that their time had not been wasted.

"However, the method used by the person who poisoned me was more dangerous, so it will be more difficult to solve the problem."

After hearing this, Prince An immediately knelt down and said, "Old sir, if you can cure Qing'er, I will accept any conditions you ask for."

The old man looked at Little King An and smiled, then said, "Anything?"

Xiao An Wang nodded and said, "Anything is fine."

The old man smiled and said, "If my disciple's illness can only be cured by staying in this valley, then are you willing to keep her here?"

Ah Ying turned her head and looked at King Xiao An. This reason was not given to her.

Xiao An Wang was stunned for a moment. "You mean, even if she gets better, she needs to stay in this valley. Will the poison relapse if she leaves here?"

The old man did not answer him and repeated his question.

"Do you want her to stay in the valley and not return to the capital with you?"

Little Prince An gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, as long as she is safe!"

"Hahahaha" the old man laughed out loud.

Little Prince An was puzzled and asked, "Old man, what are you laughing at?"

"I remember when I first accepted this apprentice, I took her out to collect herbs. She ran into danger and was rescued by someone. At that time, she was young, frightened, and sick. When she recovered, she forgot a lot of things."

"Old sir?"

"If I remove her poison and erase her memory at the same time, she will not recognize you again. Are you willing?"

Xiao An Wang's face turned pale. "What?"

The old man looked at Xiao An Wang, but said to Ah Ying, "You prepare the medicine for the container according to your detoxification method. I am useful."

After saying that, he looked at Xiao An Wang again and said, "Some things must be gained and lost."

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