Immortal Voices Chapter 485: Not like

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Wearing a green dress, Rong Xian sits in a nearby medical clinic. She is gentle and easy-going to every patient, with a rigorous and conscientious attitude towards treatment, and her attitude is like a spring breeze.

No one would doubt that she is the sovereign of a country with the palm of his hand.

Not far from the medical hall, a woman in a white long dress with golden silk thread outlines the rich and precious flowers with her hands behind her hands, her eyes with the cold of winter, staring at Rong Xian in the medical hall scrutinizingly, with every move. The majesty of the king over the world and the decisive majesty of killing and cutting.

She turned her head slightly to look at the woman beside her, and asked: "She is Emperor Xu?"

Her voice is clear with a touch of coldness, not because of her disagreement with Rong Xian, but her personality and voice quality.

Jia Shiqi's mouth twitched and said: "It's her."

She has long been used to the whole thing about Emperor Xu coming out to practice medicine again.

After all, Emperor Xu's weird hobbies, a little bit of influence, have already inquired clearly.

As long as Emperor Xu is out of the palace, anyone may encounter her patiently treating a patient somewhere in the hospital, which is simply poisonous.

Sima Hengjun looked at Rongxian, who was gentle and windy, with an unpredictable look, her pupils as deep as the cold pool of an ancient well.

"The new emperor who inherits the blood of the sword emperor?" Sima Hengjun murmured.

The beautiful and aggressive woman lowered her eyes slightly, the wind **** is handsome, and her bearing is compelling, she said softly: "Rong, Ya."

She seemed to notice that someone was calling her name, Rong Xian paused her hand writing the prescription, and turned her head slightly to look this way.

A little bit of shattered light reflected in her eyes, like the warm winter sun on the window sill, warm and warm, bright and moving.

Sima Hengjun's hand behind his back tightened slightly, and his tone was complicated: "She has nothing to do with the Sword Emperor."

Jia Shiqi understands the meaning of the female emperor. The Emperor Xu and the Sword Emperor are indeed different, and even more extreme.

The sword emperor is cold and has no popularity. The whole person is like a magic weapon, the only obsession is to protect Rongguo.

The Emperor Xu is different. She is too warm and gentle, just like sunlight, wanting to shine on everyone's heart.

Jia Shiqi never thought, in fact, there are similarities between the two, they are too ruthless.

Whether it is the indifference of the sword emperor or the great love of Rong Xian, there is a kind of coldness that is carved into the bone, but Rong Xian has refrigerated his own behind the gentleness of Jinghua Shuiyue.

"Let's go." Sima Hengjun said lightly.

Jia Shiqi asked suspiciously: "Don't the emperor say hello to Emperor Xu?"

Sima Hengjun shook his head, his eyes darkened and said: "We will see you again."

Sima Hengjun and Jia Shiqi shook their bodies and disappeared in place.

At the same time, Rong Xian also retracted his gaze.

The corners of her mouth are slightly raised and her eyes are shining.

——It turned out to be the female emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!

She dropped the pen casually, and said to the leaning bamboo at the door: "leaning on the bamboo, we will pack up and we will go home."

Yizhu paused, looked at the pitiful patient behind His Majesty and the prescription that was only half-prescribed, and tactfully reminded: "Doctor Rong, your prescription is not finished yet, is it..."

Rong Xian's stepping out was stagnant. Oops, her good lady almost collapsed.

The smile at the corner of Rong Xian's mouth froze, and then she turned around and walked to the original position casually, writing the prescription, her expression calmed down.

Well, the empress still has a chance to see you again, she can't leave the patient alone, that would be too irresponsible, too irresponsible.

She talked serious nonsense to the patient: "Just now, I suddenly remembered that there was something important at home to deal with, and I almost missed your condition. Please don't take it off."

The patient smiled understandingly and said: "If Doctor Rong is in a hurry, it is important to do business first, I can wait."

Rong Xian shook her head, looked at the patient with disapproval, and instructed: "There is nothing in this world that is more important than life. Healing and saving people is the rule of my generation of medical practitioners. Any delay or omission may cause a problem. With the passing of human life, my sin will be great."

Patient: "..."

The patient was a little dazed. He was just anxious to see Doctor Rong, so he wanted Dr. Rong to take care of his own affairs first, so that he would be distracted when the time comes to see the doctor. What would he do if he prescribes the wrong medicine?

As a result, Doctor Rong went to the line and stopped talking. Is the next sentence cursing him?

It feels like Doctor Rong will die as soon as he leaves.

The patient's eyelids twitched, and when Dr. Rong was serious about prescribing the prescription, the doubts in his heart dissipated.

When I want to come to Doctor Rong, I also said smoothly. He didn't mean anything else, but he thought too much.

Rong Xian handed the prescription to the pharmacist who grasped the medicine, gave the patient a pure smile, and thoughtfully comforted the patient's emotions, saying: "Don't be afraid, you still have help."

Patient: Don't tell me, I seem to be dying ill.

He really just had diarrhea!

The patient was scared and walked to the pharmacist with the same hands and feet, trembling too much to speak.

After he left, another patient sat in front of Rong Xian.

Rong Xian raised his head and smiled at the new patient, then raised his hand to diagnose his pulse.

Rong Xian was busy until the medical hall was closed, and the patients in the queue were all diagnosed. Only then did he pack up his things and walked towards the county guard house without hurries, carrying the medicine box.

After leaving the hospital, the compassionate warmth of Rong Xian's whole body dissipated a little, and the gestures were casual and expensive.

"The empress appeared today, why has no one reported to me?" Rong Xian asked blankly.

Su Xuan's figure appeared for the first time, and he respectfully said: "Back to your majesty, the person visiting Si was blocked by the female emperor's inner guard."

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and asked slowly: "The inner defender is very powerful?"

Su Xuan shook his head and said, "It's the same as Tan Kan Si."

So none of them can beat anyone, so they can only consume tit-for-tat to prevent the news from spreading.

More importantly, they didn't dare to attack the female emperor, who was the confidant of their first emperor.

In those days, as long as the first emperor compromised slightly, maybe the Eastern Jin Dynasty had been merged into Nanrong, and the female emperor would become their empress.

Unfortunately, Emperor Xian is a fetish, and only his sword is in his heart.

It's not just Su Xuan's regret, it's the regret of everyone in their room.

Rong Xian glanced at Su Xuan who didn't know where he was swimming, and didn't care about him.

She thought about the empress’s forceful demeanor and aggressive beauty, and the curvature of her mouth gradually deepened.

Well, this daughter-in-law is so satisfied.

When the eldest prince grows up, if the empress is still attached to him, maybe he can make a couple together.

Rong Xian's smile gradually disappeared when he thought of the virtues of the prince now.

The eldest prince wanted to rebel, and her throne was already shaky. If the eldest prince became the son-in-law of the Eastern Jin Dynasty...

Rong Xian: "..." I always feel that the Eastern Jin Dynasty will soon be able to name Rong.

With the support of the national power of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Rong Xian felt that she was going to be abdicated every minute.

Rong Xian was a little bit distressed, and after scolding a few unfilial sons in his heart, Shi Shiran walked towards the county guard mansion.

She rubbed her forehead with a headache. It seems that she still has to find a way to solve the problem of the big prince's rebellion.