Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Nangong Yu beside her also stood there in a daze, his hands hanging under his sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists.

"Wan'er?"

Yi Yue Haotian, who was leaning on the bed, looked at Chu Xi approaching and cried out in surprise.

"Homeowner?"

Yi Yue Liuyun looked at Yi Yue Haotian on the bed in confusion.

"Oh... Liuyun, where is the doctor you mentioned?"

Itsuki looked away, his voice tinged with doubt.

"Master, the doctors I'm talking about are them."

"Just them? Two little brats?"

Yi Yue Haotian turned his head to look at Chu Xi and the others again. He stared at Chu Xi for a moment before turning to Nangong Yu behind Chu Xi. After seeing Nangong Yu's facial features clearly, he gasped in shock.

How could this guy look so much like him? Except for his hair not being silver-white, he looked exactly like him.

How can you see a ghost in broad daylight?

"Yes, Patriarch. This young master was also poisoned by the Crazy Sand Palm, but he has been completely cured now. That's why I..."

"Him? How do you know he was poisoned by the Crazy Sand Palm?"

Yi Yue Haotian stared at Nangong Yu with his sharp eyes and spoke in a rather flat voice.

"Yes, it was said by Master Sun of Yanyue Palace himself."

"Oh? How could that woman say that?"

"It was revealed accidentally by Hall Master Sun when he was chasing them. He didn't say it specifically."

"Pursuit?"

"Yes"

"Humph, Yanyue Palace is really getting more and more rampant. Now they dare to kill people blatantly in broad daylight."

Yi Yue Haotian frowned in disgust when he mentioned Yanyue Palace.

"Master, why don't you let this little brother take your pulse and see how he is doing?"

Yi Yue Liuyun pointed at Chu Xi and suggested again in a gentle voice.

"Okay, come on then."

Yi Yue Haotian said and put his hand on the edge of the bed.

Chu Xi slowly walked to the bedside and politely bowed to Yi Yue Haotian, then sat on a stool beside him and began to feel his pulse.

Yi Yue Haotian's overly sharp eyes were staring at Chu Xi's face without blinking, and he was wondering in his heart why this little kid in front of him looked so much like Meng Wan, especially the delicate eyebrows and eyes, which were exactly the same.

Nangong Yu was originally shocked that the middle-aged man on the bed looked so similar to himself, but when he saw that he was staring at Chu Xi, all the surprise in his heart was replaced by anger in an instant.

His face turned completely dark, and his desire to stab someone reached its peak at this moment.

Perhaps it was because martial artists had a keen sense of danger, Yi Yue Haotian sensed the murderous aura in an instant. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Nangong Yu.

Nangong was staring at him angrily. He was confused but not afraid at all. He also narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"Master Yi Yue, can you show me where you were injured by the palm strike?"

Chu Xi's voice sounded at this time, forcing Yi Yue Haotian to look away.

"it is good"

Yi Yue Haotian took off his coat, revealing his strong and muscular chest. There was a particularly obvious black palm print on his chest, and the black stuff was also showing a tendency to spread around.

Chu Xi frowned as he looked at the black palm print and spoke in a deep voice:

"Master Yi Yue, you must have been injured for some time, right?"

"Well, the little girl has a good eye. It's been two years."

"Two years?"

Chu Xi was surprised. How could his body still be so strong after being poisoned for two years?

Logically speaking, the poison would have already quietly entered the internal organs when the injury occurred. If not treated in time, the person would soon die.

And the person in front of me has been able to survive for two years, which shows that he has very strong physical fitness.

"Yes, if that brat hadn't used such shady tactics, I wouldn't have fallen for him."

When Yi Yue Haotian thought of the man in black named Feng, he immediately felt hatred flaring up in his teeth.

"Miss Chu, how is it?"

Yi Yue Liuyun was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

"Master Yi Yue, this poison can be cured, but because it has been delayed for a long time, it will take more time to completely eliminate it."

Chu Xi was silent for a while before speaking softly.

"Can it be cured?"

Yi Yue Haotian had already prepared himself to accept the fact that it could not be cured, but now that he was suddenly told that it could be cured, he was caught off guard.

"Yes, I will spend some time doing acupuncture and medicinal baths."

Chu Xi nodded affirmatively. Of course, the Fire Cloud Bracelet would be needed to help, she added silently in her heart.

"Little girl, are you sure you can cure it? You are not just talking nonsense?"

Yi Yue Haotian still found it a little unconvincing. After all, he had seen no less than a hundred famous doctors in the past two years, and even the head of the Sikong family said that he was powerless.

She was just a little girl who hadn't even grown all her hair yet, yet she swore that she could cure it. Could she be lying to him?

Is he trying to be clever here and seek the protection of his Yiyue family so as to avoid being hunted down by Yanyue Palace?

Seeing that Yi Yue Haotian didn't believe her and looked at her with suspicion, Chu Xi's face suddenly turned cold: "Master Yi Yue, do you not believe in my ability? But it's normal, after all, we are not familiar with each other."

Chu Xi stood up, nodded slightly at him, turned around, took Nangong Yu's hand and was about to walk out.

"Miss Chu, wait a moment."

Yi Yue Liuyun saw Chu Xi was about to leave and hurriedly called her to stop

"Please forgive me, Miss Chu. The master did not mean that."

"I'm sorry, Master Yi Yue, but if the patient doesn't cooperate, I won't help treat him."

"Miss Chu, don't leave. The master of the family has that kind of temper. Don't mind it."

Yi Yue Liuyun was anxious, and quickly turned around and called Yi Yue Haotian: "Master, please say something."

Yi Yue Haotian just stared at Chu Xi and Nangong Yu holding hands in a daze, without any reaction.

"Ahem, Patriarch...?"

Yi Yue Liuyun saw Yi Yue Haotian staring at them in a daze and immediately cleared his cough in embarrassment.

"If you can cure it, young lady, I can grant you one request and reward you handsomely."

Yi Yue Haotian's deep voice sounded from behind Chu Xi.

"Three requests plus a hundred taels of gold."

As soon as Chu Xi said this, Nangong Yu looked at her in surprise.

Is Xiao Xixi asking for too much? But he likes her like this...

"This……"

Yi Yue Haotian became hesitant. Wasn't three requests plus a hundred taels of gold a bit too much?

Seeing Yi Yue Haotian hesitate, Chu Xi raised his foot and walked out.

"Okay, I agree."

Yi Yue Haotian spoke up immediately, this little girl has a really bad temper, just like Wan'er's personality.

"Master Yi Yue is straightforward." Chu Xi immediately turned around and laughed.

How could it not be refreshing to not give people a chance to think? Yi Yue Haotian's face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd at this moment.

Three requests plus a hundred taels of gold, it hurts just thinking about it.

Next time I see that man in black named Feng, I will not be worthy of the money I earned today if I don’t beat him to death.

"Master Yi Yue, don't worry. If I say I can cure you, I will definitely cure you and make your money worthwhile."

Seeing that Yi Yue Haotian agreed too quickly, Chu Xi felt that one hundred taels of gold was too little.

After all, when it comes to money, the more the better. Who would dislike it?

"Well, you better keep your word."

Yi Yue Haotian snorted in annoyance.