The Talented Doctor

Ziming Youluo's seeds have not yet grown, so there is no mind, no spiritual power fluctuations, and it is similar to an ordinary bean, and of course there will be no response to the formation restriction.

An innocent expression appeared on his face: "But daddy, I really don't know what relic my mother left behind. How can you tell me to hand it over?"

Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Ziyun's face suddenly sank, and the gaze of Hexi no longer had half the warmth of disguise, only the naked Sen Han.

"That's the case." Nalan Zhengze said slowly, "Since you are so obsessed, don't blame it for being a father, it's really better than others. People from Zhu's family will come and be hired in seven days I will carry you back to the sedan chair. In the days to come, you can do it yourself!"

As he said, he was about to wave Nalan Hexi out of the study, when suddenly there were chaotic footsteps outside the door.

"Master, master, your Royal Highness comes to visit?"

"His Royal Highness?" Nalan Zhengze took both Nalan Ziyun and Nalan Hexi out of the study, and carefully locked the door, before asking the little servant who came running panting in surprise, "How could the Royal Highness condescend to come to us? Go to Nalan Mansion?"

Nalan Ziyun's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled proudly: "Father, have you forgotten? His Royal Highness is my second brother in the Seven Star Palace. It is normal for him to visit me."

A smile appeared on Nalan Zhengze's face, and he was about to give Nalan Ziyun a few words.

But the young man shook his head again and again, "No...no, the slave heard that the prince came here... to beg for a kiss!"

"Propose?" Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Ziyun exclaimed at the same time.

Immediately, Nalan Zhengze quickly showed a happy smile on his face.

He already knew whom Prince Shangguan Qi had come to beg for! It must be his second daughter Nalan Feixue.

Nalan Zhengze heard Feixue talk about it more than once. She had met His Royal Highness when she was traveling, and His Royal Highness took good care of her.

Her eldest daughter, Nalan Yurong, is extremely talented and distinguished, and she cannot be matched by a prince of Jinling country. But the youngest daughter is different. If they can catch up with the prince, it will be a great help to their Nalan family.

Thinking of this, Nalan Zhengze's smile became gentle, "Zi Yun, please let me entertain His Royal Highness, and let people prepare the best spiritual fruit and refreshments."

Then he looked at the young man again: "You immediately notify the second lady that your Royal Highness is coming to ask for a kiss, and ask her to quickly dress up and dress up, and don't be rude in front of the Prince's Palace."

After speaking, without even looking at Hexi, he left with Nalan Ziyun.

Hexi smiled slightly, did not care about the prince, and walked slowly towards his Xinyueju.

The young man was left standing on the spot, scratching his head in a daze and confused, before murmured for a long while: "But the person that the prince asked to marry is the third lady, what's the matter with the second lady?"

After thinking for a while, Xiao Si hurried to the second lady's wing. Regardless of whether the master's order was right or wrong, he only had to follow it.

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"What?! You...you said that the prince will come down to ask for a kiss?!"

Nalan Feixue bounced off the bed suddenly, and she grinned in pain because of touching the wound, but even so, she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

Mrs. Nalan also smiled and said: "Are you sure that the person who came to beg is the prince, not the fat man of the Zhu family?"