The mind-reading sick prince led me and the system to go crazy

The walls of Chang'an Temple were built very high to prevent certain scoundrels from sneaking in and disturbing the peace of the temple.

But for Xie Shiba, who was very good at light work, it was not difficult to cross the wall of Chang'an Temple and enter the temple smoothly.

Moreover, Xie Shiba is even better at hiding his own figure.

Seeing Xie Shiba's back gradually disappearing from sight, Meng Huaijun frowned, and a little worried: "Master, if something really happens in the temple, what can he do alone?"

If he knew neither martial arts nor climbing, Meng Huaijun would really like to let himself go in and find out what's going on.

Xie Xi did not look flustered at all, and said calmly: "Master Huaijun, don't worry, Eighteen is quite capable, even if something really happens, he will be able to come out and report it in time."

After all, the abbot of Chang'an Temple was an old friend of Master Huaijun, so Master Huaijun felt worried and uneasy about this, and Xie Xi could understand his feelings.

Lu Xiaoxiao had already checked the system and learned that the abbot and Sikong of Chang'an Temple were safe now. She couldn't help but say, "The abbot and Sikong are both blessed people, so you don't have to worry."

[It's just that the abbot caught a cold and hasn't gotten any better. Sikong was busy taking care of the abbot and didn't come out to clean up outside the temple...]

[Speaking of which, if I had known that the host was ill, I should have found an excuse to invite the old doctor over! ]

[I don’t know when Xie Shiba will be able to come out of the temple. If we invite the old doctor here earlier, the abbot will suffer less pain…]

It turned out that the abbot had caught a cold, so Sikong didn't open the gate of Chang'an Temple! ?

Xie Xi and Meng Huaijun exchanged a quick glance, then quickly looked away.

Meng Huaijun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry between his eyebrows dissipated a lot.

Meng Huaijun: "Madam is right, they are blessed, I really don't need to worry too much."

Lu Xiaoxiao: “…”

[For some reason, I always feel that Mr. Huaijun's worries seem to disappear a little too quickly? ]

Meng Huaijun: "..."

[It must be my illusion, right? ]

Lu Xiaoxiao shook her head, throwing away all the distracting thoughts in her mind, and said, "When Eighteen comes out, we will know what happened."

Meng Huaijun: "Thank you, Madam, for your comfort."

Xie Shiba did not let them wait too long. Just after two quarters of an hour, the gate of Chang'an Temple was opened from the inside.

Lu Xiaoxiao and the other two who had been standing outside heard the noise and looked towards the main entrance of Chang'an Temple.

But the first person to come out was Xie Shiba, and following behind Xie Shiba was Sikong.

After only a few days of not seeing each other, Sikong seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and even his spirit was not as good as before.

Lu Xiaoxiao: "They are coming out!"

"Ah."

Xie Xi responded softly, then held Lu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and walked towards Xie Shiba and Sikong.

Lu Xiaoxiao:?

Lu Xiaoxiao was slightly startled, her round almond-shaped eyes stared at Xie Xi for a moment, and she couldn't help wondering:

[Your Highness seems to like holding my hand recently? Could it be that Your Highness is——]

"cough cough"

Xie Xi suddenly coughed lightly, holding Lu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly but not letting go, but his pace quickened a lot. As soon as he stood in front of Xie Shiba, Xie Xi asked, "What's the situation in the temple?"

Lu Xiaoxiao, who was being led to walk the entire time: "..." I almost thought I didn't have legs anymore.

Meng Huaijun, who was originally following behind the two of them, fell silent as he saw the distance between himself and the young master and the lady getting farther and farther.

Meng Huaijun silently quickened his pace and rushed to the young master's side.

"Sikong has met the three donors."

Before Xie Shiba could speak, Sikong came out from behind him. Sikong's eyes were slightly red. He put his hands together and bowed to Meng Huaijun. His clear and young voice seemed to contain a hint of sobs: "The host wants to see Benefactor Meng."

"it is good."

Meng Huaijun responded.

Meng Huaijun raised his eyes to look at Xie Xi beside him and nodded slightly: "Sir, I will go in first."

Xie Xi nodded.

Meng Huaijun entered Chang'an Temple with Sikong.

When he could no longer see the backs of the two, Xie Shiba reported to his master what he had seen when he went in earlier: "Master, Chang'an Temple is closed because the abbot is ill and bedridden. Young Master Sikong is worried about the abbot's condition, so he has been guarding the abbot's side."

Xie Xi: "Did Master Sikong invite a doctor to take the host's pulse and prescribe medicine?"

Xie Shiba: "I have already consulted a doctor, and he prescribed some medicine for me, but the host's condition has not improved. I don't know why."

Hearing this, Xie Xi frowned slightly, "Eighteen, go down the mountain and invite the most skilled doctor in Suzhou City."

After taking medicine for several days, he still couldn't get better. The doctor that Master Sikong invited that day must be a quack!

Lu Xiaoxiao: "Eighteen, when you get to the city, go to Huichuntang. I think the doctors there might be more reliable."

[The old doctor who treated Madam Jiang previously was a very good doctor. I wonder if Eighteen can find that old doctor to come over...]

Xie Shiba replied, "Yes, I will do it right away."

Xie Shiba turned and left.

Xie Xi held Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, walked over the threshold side by side, and entered Chang'an Temple.

Chang'an Temple was originally very quiet and deserted. Previously, they could see Young Master Sikong running back and forth in the temple, and occasionally running outside the temple to clean, which made the temple a little more lively.

But now, there are only Xie Xi and Lu Xiaoxiao in the empty hall.

Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shiver, feeling a little cold for some reason: "Husband, should we go find Master Huaijun first?"

Noticing Lu Xiaoxiao's strangeness, Xie Xi frowned and pursed his lips.

Suddenly, Xie Xi took off his coat and gently placed it on Lu Xiaoxiao's shoulders: "Madam, are you cold?"

"No."

How could Lu Xiaoxiao admit it?

However, His Highness's considerate concern still softened Lu Xiaoxiao's heart. She stared at Xie Xi with her round almond eyes and said slowly, "Husband, shall we go find Master Huaijun first?"

Xie Xi couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, and replied: "Well, Master Huaijun should be in the host's courtyard at this time, let's go over there."

Lu Xiaoxiao: "Okay."

The two walked towards the backyard.

At this time, Meng Huaijun was indeed in the host's room.

"Host, host?"

Meng Huaijun was sitting next to him, and asked with a worried look, "How come you suddenly caught a cold?"

The host, who was half leaning on the couch, coughed several times in succession, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

The host did not answer Meng Huaijun's question, but talked about another matter: "Mrs. Jiang's letter has been delivered."

As he spoke, the host slowly took out two letters from his arms and stuffed one of them into Meng Huaijun's hand...