The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 375: Another princess?

Chapter 375 Another Princess?

The inner courtyard of the palace is very green, and the dense vegetation is trimmed into various styles, showing the style of a royal garden.

But in Zhou Yang's eyes, these vegetation trimmings are weak.

It is still quite a bit different from the top-level configuration of the ancient royal gardens in the Xia Kingdom.

No way, although Europa has been leading the world for hundreds of years, its background is too thin.

Take Paris, the capital of France, for example. In the 17th century, the whole of Paris still smelled like a huge mud pool.

In Xia State, as early as the Southern Song Dynasty in the 13th century, Lin'an City had a unified planning of water supply and drainage projects throughout the city, and the people of Xia State led a clean and tidy life.

However, all this was crushed by Temujin's iron hoof.

Along with being crushed together, there are some national characteristics of the Xia people that have been passed down for thousands of years.

But even so, in terms of background, the royal palaces like Europa can't keep up.

Two people passed through the deep garden with winding paths, and a small and simple palace appeared in front of them.

Hu Meixuan whispered under the bushes: "According to the map, it is here!"

It happened that a fat woman in overalls and carrying a large pot came out from the corner door.

She turned around and kicked the door closed with her foot, and walked away.

But the corner gate opened with a creak.

After a second, Zhou Yang decided to go in!

He pulled Hu Meixuan quickly and walked into the corner door, carefully locking the door from the inside.

"We're just coming in?" Even if Hu Meixuan was brave, she couldn't avoid getting nervous.

Zhou Yang smiled: "Can you still come in with the gongs and drums?"

"If we are found, we will be dead!" Hu Meixuan gritted her teeth.

The royal family has guards with guns. If someone breaks in, they can shoot directly.

Inside the corner door is a somewhat narrow space. Zhou Yang looked around, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Hu Meixuan to a corner, took off two pieces of palace work clothes from the hooks and trembled: "Put it on!"

Three minutes later, the two became staff members of the inner courtyard of the palace.

Zhou Yang took a deep breath and walked out with his head held high.

Hu Meixuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and followed out.

They would be regarded as forcibly breaking into the palace.

Death is in vain!

Alas, Zhou Yang, I have sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman!

There was a faint fragrance in the palace, and some men and women dressed in the same costumes as Zhou Yang hurriedly shuttled back and forth.

When they saw Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan, they did not pay special attention.

There are hundreds of service personnel throughout the palace, and they are relatively mobile. There are often colleagues who change shifts from other positions, and it is common for them not to know each other.

After all, no one would have thought that these two guys turned out to be people who broke into the palace without authorization.

"stop!"

Just when the two of them were unimpeded, a fat woman in a housekeeper's costume stopped them.

Hu Meixuan's heart beats wildly.

Zhou Yang lowered his head, ready to attack at any time.

If it doesn't work, find a hostage...

"What are you guys dangling about here? Enter the princess's bedroom and wait for the call!" The fat woman was obviously angry at the two lazy subordinates.

But the next moment, she frowned and said to Zhou Yang: "Look up..."

Zhou Yang had no choice but to look up.

At this moment, there is a disguise on his face.

"I haven't seen you...Which department did you switch over?" the fat woman said.

Hu Meixuan shivered instantly.

It's over, let's show it.

How could Zhou Yang know the distribution of institutions in the palace?

If this sentence is wrong, they will lose everything.

Zhou Yang met the gaze of the fat woman's scrutiny and said calmly: "Dear Madam Morai, we just entered the imperial hall to work last week and were deployed today."

Hu Meixuan was blocked by Zhou Yang with a look of surprise at the moment.

This guy really dared to say...not afraid to wear help.

Who knows, the fat woman named Morley nodded: "I see, the princess's bedroom will turn left from here, go all the way in, go!"

"Yes!" Zhou Yang replied in standard Spanish.

Under Ms. Morai's gaze, Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan escaped and ascended to heaven.

But they had no other choice but to follow Ms. Morley's guidance and head towards the princess's bedroom.

"How do you know her name is Morley?"

"It says on her breastplate!"

"How do you know what imperial hall?"

"All in my head!"

"Oh my God, I can't believe it!"

"Mei Xuan, my intelligence is far beyond your imagination!" Zhou Yang smiled.

From the moment he set foot on the land of Xibanya, Zhou Yang had become an authentic and learned man from Xibanya.

The system issued almost all the information about Western Plague.

Zhou Yang is now a Xibanyatong.

...

There are two princesses in the royal family.

The older princess Catherine was already married.

The one who stayed in the palace was Princess Florica, who was just twenty years old.

When Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan got into the princess's bedroom, they realized that there was a rush.

A group of doctors and nurses in white coats gathered around the princess's bed, discussing something fiercely.

A row of high-precision medical instruments in front of them are working, and colorful lights are flashing.

A middle-aged woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking tired.

Lying on the bed was a beautiful girl who was as beautiful as an elf. At this moment, her eyes opened slightly, her eyes filled with helplessness.

"Dear princess, we need to carry out further examinations for the princess." The doctor said with some embarrassment.

"I don't believe you anymore! Sorry!" The middle-aged woman stood up and said to a staff member at the door, "Go and ask Mr. Hua!"

"No need, I'm here!"

There was a full of breath outside the door, and a gray-haired old man slung a wooden box and pushed in.

Zhou Yang glanced at it and turned out to be a native of Xia.

"Mr. Hua, come and see Florica!" The princess couldn't help but cried.

Mr. Hua nodded with a serious face, went directly to the bed of the little princess, opened the medicine box, and took out a needle capsule from the inside.

The so-called needle pouch is a cloth bag specially used for acupuncture needles in Chinese medicine.

Seeing that it was this old man, the western doctor backed away with shame on his face.

Three months ago, Princess Florica had an asthma attack.

Although asthma is difficult to cure, it is easy to control the condition with royal energy.

But something strange happened.

The little princess's physical fitness dropped rapidly. All western doctors could only detect asthma, but they could not prevent the princess from getting worse.

Later, Mr. Hua took action and stopped the princess' shocking weakness.

Mr. Hua is a court physician who has followed the Royal Family of the West for many years. He is highly respected. He has saved the lives of important members of the Royal Family many times and is highly respected by the Royal Family.

Mr. Hua grabbed Florica's slender arm, put **** on her veins, closed his eyes and felt the pulse.

Zhou Yang nodded secretly, it turned out to be a Chinese medicine doctor.

During the interval, the little princess gasped continuously, her expression very painful.

According to Zhou Yang's observation, she should have asthma.

One minute later, Mr. Hua's fingers left the princess's wrist.

"Mr. Hua, how is it?" The princess looked hopeful.

Mr. Hua frowned, and slowly said in Spanish with a strong Xia Guo accent: "Compared with a month ago, the princess's vitality... is the life energy, which has weakened a lot. I'm afraid it will continue... "

Before Mr. Hua finished speaking, the princess burst into tears.

"Mr. Hua, please help her!" The princess took Mr. Hua's hand.

The old man sighed and said, "If I can learn the full set of Zhoutian acupuncture, I can save the little princess by saying anything, but unfortunately, I have only learned less than half, so ashamed!"

"Mr. Hua, please don't blame yourself!" The princess said sincerely, "Florica became ill three months ago. If it weren't for you, she might have had an accident. Modern medicine can no longer save my daughter. I can only It's up to you! Please treat me!"

Mr. Hua nodded: "Please send more staff to find the masters of Da Zhou Tian Needle in Xia Country, otherwise the princess will have difficulties."

After the instruction, Mr. Hua wiped and disinfected himself with an alcohol cotton ball, opened the needle capsule and twisted out a silver needle, took a deep breath, and stuck it down.

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