The weather at the end of April shouldn't be like this.
It must be an illusion!
He cringed and continued to listen intently.
Then, he felt the temperature around him drop again, as if it was about to freeze him into ice.
Surrounded by that cold aura, the imperial physician could not calm down at all. He looked around and unexpectedly met a beautiful face that was as cold as ice.
He clearly knew that His Highness could not see, but he felt that the other party was staring at him.
The imperial physician wiped his cold sweat and something flashed across his mind. He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no. I'm old and my eyesight isn't good. Why don't you do the acupuncture for His Highness in the future?"
With that, he glanced at Xuanyuan Ce without a trace. Indeed, his expression had improved.
His life was saved, but the imperial physician wanted to cry. This learning opportunity was so rare.
