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Chapter 138 The Prince's Little Luthier ([-])
King An, the only one among the emperor's four princes to be crowned king, is also the emperor's favorite son.

Wen Neng fights against Confucianism with tongue, and Wu Neng wears armor to kill the enemy.

At a young age, he is already a pillar of a country.

He is clearly a beautiful-looking person, but he is full of hostility, which makes people feel cold.

"His Royal Highness King An."

The three imperial doctors knelt down with a "plop", and only dared to look at Si Qing's robes scattered on the ground, for fear that they would accidentally touch Si Qing's bad head and end up with a decapitated body.

"Come here and show her."

Si Qing's face was frosty, and his tone was bone-chilling.

Hearing this, the three imperial doctors were terrified.

"Yes."

The three imperial doctors lowered their heads and walked towards Si Qing respectfully carrying the medicine box.

"Show your head to the imperial doctor?"

Si Qing said to the little ball in his arms in a soft voice.

At this time, the three imperial doctors noticed that there was a small group of people nestled in Si Qing's arms.

The body could not help but shake into a sieve.

Their eyes fell on the embroidered shoes at Si Qing's feet, and the three imperial doctors all closed their eyes.

It is extremely easy to lose one's head to see a doctor for Wang An on weekdays, but now I have seen the scene of His Royal Highness An Wang coaxing a woman with a soft voice...

I'm afraid their time to live is numbered.

It's better to go back and take care of your own affairs earlier...

Tremblingly, he walked in front of Si Qing. The leading imperial doctor's fingers trembled slightly, and his whole face was pale and colorless.
"Also please...this lord stretches out his hand, so that the old man can give lord his pulse."

Hearing this, Ning San'er shrank into Si Qing's embrace as if frightened, without any intention of reaching out her hand.

Si Qing frowned, his murderous eyes fell on the speaking imperial doctor, and he shouted coldly, "Get out!"

Startled by Si Qing's voice, the three imperial doctors' legs softened, and they knelt on the ground abruptly.
"I beg your lord to be merciful!"

The imperial doctor's voice was so loud that Ning San'er trembled again in fright.

Si Qing's brows were tightly frowned, and a violent breath appeared in his eyes. Obviously, he was already on the verge of fury at this time.

As if frozen by the cold air coming from Si Qing's body, Ning San'er raised his head slowly, looking at Si Qing with tears in his eyes, and complained in a low voice,

"You are so cold!"

At this moment, the room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The cold sweat on the heads of the three lowered imperial doctors seemed like they didn't want money. This woman might not survive today!
How dare you speak to His Highness Wang An like this?

After the eerie silence, Si Qing sighed, calmed down the coldness on his body obediently, and asked warmly, "Is it still cold?"

Ning San'er shook her head obediently, then her eyes turned red again due to the headache caused by the movement just now.

Looking at Ning San'er's red eyes like white rabbits, Si Qing frowned tightly,

"Let the imperial doctor take a look?"

Ning San'er pursed her lips, and carefully glanced at the three imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground and dared not look up.

Puckering her mouth, Ning San'er looked at Si Qing pitifully, "I'm fine...don't need to see the imperial doctor..."

Hearing this, a sigh flashed in Si Qing's eyes, he grabbed Ning San'er's hand, and shouted to the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground,
"The pulse."

"Yes!"

The leading imperial doctor rested his fingers tremblingly on Ning San'er's wrist...

(End of this chapter)