"King, bianque has been brought to Xuanji."
Separated by a bead curtain, Xia Pingan stood outside the house and looked at the situation in the house. The attendant who had brought Xia Pingan here announced loudly outside the bead curtain.
let bianque in for a walk. King Wu of Qin raised his hand and said weakly.
The two guards standing outside the bead curtain lifted the bead curtain and let Xia Pingan in.
As soon as he entered the house, Xia Pingan felt two cold gazes on him. The owner of those gazes was not tall and looked to be in his forties. He was wearing a dark robe, had a few strands of long beard, and a tall mountain crown on his head. His triangular eyes were narrowed as he looked at him.
Behind this person, there were a few Imperial physicians who stood obediently and were also sizing him up curiously.
There was only one person he had never met before who was hostile to him, and that was the imperial physician of the Qin Dynasty, Ling Li Yun.
