Shengjing Noble

Chapter 64: Fu is the national surname

Having lived twice, Su Lanyin swore that she would never be bullied again in this life.

She lay on the ground with her anger rising slowly.

Behind him, the weak man said nervously, "Sir, are you okay? Wentian, hurry up and help him up!"

Wentian said with contempt: "She told me to let go!"

Su Lanyin stood up from the ground, with uncontrollable anger in her eyes. She turned around abruptly and met a handsome face.

The man who looked extremely weak from behind turned out to be stunningly handsome from the front!

She thought to herself that her three brothers were all vigorous, handsome and elegant, and were rare handsome men in the world.

But compared with the one in front of me, there is a huge difference!

His face was as beautiful as a flower and as graceful as an orchid. His eyes were as bright as a spring. His skin looked almost transparently pale due to his illness. However, his thick sword-like eyebrows added some heroic spirit to him.

He has a straight nose, thin lips, bright eyebrows and bright eyes. The most handsome words in the world are probably not enough to describe his appearance.

Not only is it like this, but her temperament is also exceptionally otherworldly, as if she were an immortal banished from the clouds, detached from the mundane world.

Su Lanyin stared at his face in a daze for a moment, and the anger she had just felt instantly disappeared.

When she came to her senses, she lowered her head in annoyance, clenching her hands tightly, feeling ashamed of her previous obsession.

I have lived two lifetimes, but I am still amazed by a man’s appearance. It’s ridiculous!

Thinking of this, I immediately blocked out all the messy things in my heart.

She angrily scolded, "You two, master and servant, have really gone too far. I will not let this matter go!"

She had already fallen to the ground, why should she let them go?

So what if he is handsome? He must abide by the law!

Wentian looked dissatisfied and said in a cold voice: "You were the one who spied on us first. I just punished you a little. If it weren't for my son's kindness, I would never let you go so easily!"

The thing Su Lanyin feared least in her life was being provoked. She crossed her arms over her chest and raised her chin defiantly: "What's the point of sneak attack? How about a one-on-one duel?"

In her previous life, she could not continue to practice martial arts due to poisoning and her body was very weak, but in this life, she was not poisoned and practiced hard every day.

Although he is not a master, he is more than capable of dealing with ordinary minnows!

What's more, this big guy looked down on her.

Sure enough, Wentian laughed disdainfully: "Great! I haven't met such a fearless person in a long time!"

The weak man wanted to stop him, but he coughed again: "Cough cough cough..."

Su Lanxin felt annoyed after hearing this, so she took out a sachet embroidered with lotus flowers from her waist and threw it into his arms.

The man reacted quickly and held it in his palm.

"This is……"

"Smell it when you cough, don't disturb our sparring."

After saying that, Su Lanyin pointed at the empty space next to Wentian and said, "You, come with me over there!"

"Okay!" Wentian was very excited and immediately trotted over.

The man saw them walk away, then looked down at the sachet in his hand, a little suspicious, and carefully put it to his nose and sniffed it.

The light lotus fragrance wafted into his nose, penetrated deep into his breath, and relieved the pain and discomfort in his throat.

I really don’t want to cough anymore!

He was a little surprised and looked at the purse in disbelief, his fingers trembling slightly.

The cough that lasted for so many years...was actually cured by a small purse?

He turned around and looked not far away, just in time to see the tall and burly Wentian suddenly feel his legs go weak after a brief fight with the short guy, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

How can this be?

With Wentian's skills, even the mighty general who guards the country might not be his opponent. How could he lose to an ordinary little guy in just a few moves?

"Ask the sky!"

Realizing that something was wrong, murderous intent flashed in the man's eyes and he immediately rushed over.

"Who the hell are you?" he demanded harshly.

Seeing that he looked nervous, Su Lanyin quickly explained, "Don't worry, he was just drugged by me, he will be fine soon."

This person has profound internal strength, and she uses a small amount of energy, so she should be able to wake up in a cup of tea.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wentian, who was lying on the ground, moved his fingers, showing signs of waking up.

Su Lanyin was surprised and said to the man, "He woke up so soon? It seems that I underestimated the strength of your guards."

Wentian felt dizzy and after a while he got up from the ground and ran behind the man, staring at Su Lanyin with a vigilant look on his face.

"Sir, this person is very strange. She...she smells like a woman!"

Su Lanyin frowned, feeling dissatisfied: What do you mean by smelling like a woman? She is a woman!

Seeing that Wentian was fine, the man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's my fault for not disciplining you properly. Please forgive me, young lady!"

"Girl?" Wentian was horrified. He looked at his master for a while, then at Su Lanyin, and suddenly realized, "I was wondering how she could be so pretty, but she is actually a girl!"

He was the best fighter in the palace, yet he was defeated by a weak woman!

It must not be known to outsiders, otherwise where would he put his face?

Su Lanyin raised her eyebrows and looked at him, and asked curiously: "Sir, how do you know that I am a girl?"

The man spread out his palm to reveal his purse: "This is a close-fitting item. The embroidery pattern is exactly the same as the lotus on your cuffs. I think they were both made by the girl. What's more..."

He paused, raised his thin lips slightly, and revealed a smile like the breeze and the bright moon, which even eclipsed the world.

"How can a man have pierced ears? Girl, you should be more skilled at dressing up as a man next time."

Su Lanyin was stunned and touched her ears subconsciously. Then her face turned red and she smiled embarrassedly.

"I was negligent. Thank you for reminding me."

The man nodded: "My name is Fu Mingchuan, I haven't asked for your name yet."

"I……"

Su Lanyin's words got stuck in her throat, and she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the handsome man in front of her in disbelief.

Fu is the national surname!

Fu Mingchuan...the youngest and weakest seventh prince of the royal family!

Oh my God! What did she do?

She actually...knocked out the Seventh Prince’s guard?

"I don't know if you are His Majesty the Seventh Prince..."

Su Lanyin's eyes flashed with helplessness, and Fu Mingchuan immediately said: "Don't be afraid, the king will not blame you."

"You...I...am not, Your Highness..."

She was a little incoherent.

Fu Mingchuan chuckled and explained, "I came here to seek medical treatment, but unfortunately the miracle doctor doesn't want to see me."

Su Lanyin frowned, and suddenly remembered that Xue Qi had a very strange rule.

He could treat common people without charging a penny, but he would never treat the royal family. Of course, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor had another say.

Firstly, the empress dowager was an elderly person, and it was understandable that Doctor Xue made an exception out of compassion for her.

Then there is the emperor, who is the pillar of a country. If anything happens to the emperor, the whole country will be in turmoil, and the people will suffer in the end.

Therefore, Xue Qi would not treat any other royal relatives except the emperor and the empress dowager.

Moreover, the current emperor had personally promised him that he would never force it.

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