After Xia Hojing finished his breakfast, Ying Qian stood up and yawned lazily, but a sharp cold light flashed through his eyes.

"Let's go."

Xia Hojing was stunned and looked up at her, "Where are you going?"

"The hospital." Yingqian grinned and winked at him, "Let's go, the emperor will take you to do something."

How does Xia Hojing know what it means to make trouble?

He had only really known Yingqian for only one day.

Seeing the confusion on his face, Yingqian refused to explain.

He bent down and tapped Xia Hojing's forehead with his thin white fingers.

"You'll find out later."

She was smiling all the time.

The tenderness surrounding her brows and eyes almost made Xia Hojing breathless.

this moment.

Looking at her, he could go through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

It's like being bewitched.

Xia Hojing nodded slowly.

"I'll go with you."

"Good boy!"

Yingqian held Xiahou Jing's hand, followed by Wangqiu and Lianbi, who had complicated expressions, all the way to the Imperial Hospital.

Yesterday, Wangqiu came here to ask for the imperial doctor for Xia Houjing.

But after waiting for a day, not even a shadow was seen.

But these dogs looked down upon people, and when they heard that they were treating Xia Hojing, one of them hid faster than the other.

How can Yingqian not be angry?

If she hadn't redeemed the medicine from the system, her little boy would have died on the bed without anyone to take care of him.

She turned her head and glanced at Xia Hojing, who was following her obediently.

Feeling even more depressed.

People in Taiyuan Hospital know Yingqian well.

Although she was not much liked by the emperor, she was a princess after all.

When people coming and going saw her, they had to lower their heads and call out "Your Highness."

Ying Qian had a cold face.

Even though he is still young and his face is immature and green, his aura is not weak at all.

Her sharp eyes swept over the people in front of her, she raised her chin and asked coldly:

"Let me ask you, who was on duty yesterday?"

The imperial doctors looked at each other, and one of them, a middle-aged doctor with a vicissitudes of life, took a step forward, bowed and said:

"If you go back to the princess, I will be on duty."

Ying Qian narrowed her eyes. She took a step forward, glanced around the middle-aged imperial doctor, and said proudly: "I don't like to look up at people, so I kneel down to answer."

The middle-aged imperial doctor was stunned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't have much respect for Yingqian, the princess.

But it's not his fault.

After all, the emperor today has too many children.

A person like Yingqian, who is not favored, has no status at all.

Naturally, the imperial doctors did not pay much attention to her.

Seeing the middle-aged imperial doctor hesitate, Ying Qian frowned slightly and shouted sharply:

"Still not kneeling down!"

"...yes."

The middle-aged imperial doctor had a gloomy face, and finally slowly knelt down in front of Yingqian.

Only then did she raise the corners of her lips, and her pretty little face became cold.

"Let me ask you, my maid came here to invite you yesterday to treat the emperor's younger brother. Why didn't you go?"

"this..."

The middle-aged imperial doctor was stunned.

Only then did he notice Xia Hojing beside Ying Qian.

When they saw their faces, they were all a little surprised.

This is such an outstanding appearance.

She is a bit more outstanding than all the princes and princesses in the palace put together.

It's just that Xia Houjing and the entire Taiyuan Hospital are quite unfamiliar.

I don't know where he is from.

Yingqian sneered, glanced at each one, and said sarcastically:

"What? You have been working for the palace for a long time, right? You don't even know my seventeenth emperor brother?"

The entire hospital reacted at this moment.

Also learned Xia Hojing’s identity.

They all couldn't hide their surprise.

No one expected that the prince who was regarded as unknown would now look like this.

The middle-aged imperial doctor was even more shocked.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty, this is because...because of the Crown Prince..."

"I don't want to hear your explanation, and you are not qualified to talk to me about the truth here."

Yingqian didn't give him a chance to defend herself. She still held Xia Hojing's hand. Only when she glanced at her little boy did a warm color appear in her eyes.

"Even if there are thousands of excuses, there is no reason why I didn't go to see my imperial brother for a whole day."

When did this ninth princess become so aggressive?

This little girl actually made them, all the elderly doctors, afraid to look at her.

They are also very guilty.

Especially middle-aged imperial doctors.

He clearly heard Wang Qiu's announcement, but he had no intention of leaving at all.

Even if Xiahou Jing dies, the emperor will not care.

The people under them will naturally not take it seriously.

But no one expected that Ying Qian would protect her, the emperor's younger brother, and even come to the door.

The middle-aged imperial doctor wiped away cold sweat and said softly:

"I know I was wrong."

"Acknowledge your mistake? Is it useful to just admit your mistake?" Yingqian sneered, walked up to him, and said proudly: "If I kill you now, then wipe out your whole family, and then go to your grave to say a few words

I realize my mistake, will you forgive me?"

The middle-aged imperial doctor was even more panicked.

Yingqian is young but very cruel.

There was a hint of coldness hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

And when she looked at it, she didn't look like she was joking.

How could the imperial doctor dare to retort?

Ying Qian snorted coldly and stopped looking at him. She glanced at everyone in Tai Hospital and said in a deep voice:

"I'm warning you for the last time. No matter what happened before, from today on, if anyone dares to slight my imperial brother again, he will go to the underworld and admit his mistake to the Lord of Hell!"

As soon as she said something, she flicked her long sleeve and almost hit the middle-aged doctor in the face.

"You, from today on, will be responsible for taking care of the emperor's brother's health."

How could the middle-aged prince dare to refute her? He nodded hurriedly and said softly:

"My lord, I obey!"
To be continued...