Princess Ruyi looked at Luo Zhaoyun with her eyes, thinking that he became mature again and became more masculine, and he was closer and even overlapping with the heroic image in her childhood dream in her childhood.

Most little girls are like this. When they are very young, a vague shadow of the opposite sex will appear in their minds. This shadow may be due to the father, or other projections of reading books, listening to stories, passing visitors of the opposite sex, etc. One day, when a girl grows up and sees a man very similar or close to the shadow deep in her mind, it is like falling in love at first sight, like a sense in the dark.

Perhaps, some girls never meet in their lifetime; while some women really meet opposite sex similar to those in their dreams. Some are suitable, while others may not be suitable, because the shadow in their minds is fictional and not real.

Princess Ruyi said softly: "Zhaoyun, you are back, are everything OK?"

Although there were only a few words, her heartbeats very quickly as if she had used all her strength, like a deer jumping around.

The older the girl, the more she knows she is shy, and she also understands that there is a kind of relationship between men and women. When she was eleven years old, Princess Ruyi and Luo Zhaoyun got along very casually because she was still young and didn’t know so much, nor did she understand what a girl’s reserve and embarrassment is.

Now, Princess Ruyi is thirteen years old and about to be fourteen years old. Empress Xiao was at this age and was already married.

Luo Zhaoyun was naturally in the process and smiled and said, "This mission is not to lead troops to fight, so it is relatively leisurely and has a good life."

This time, the main designer of the Dongdu was Yuwen Kai, the supervisor and supervisor was Yang Da, the overall situation was Yang Su, and Luo Zhaoyun had no matter how much he was involved in the construction of the city.

However, he remembered Luoyang's terrain, sewers, moats, imperial palaces, defense layouts, etc.

Princess Ruyi was a little nervous when she breathed, but with her lively personality, she added: "I miss you very much."

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned, laughed dryly, and didn't know how to answer. This sentence was too ambiguous.

He never thought of marrying a princess to join the family, nor did he want to be a son-in-law, and tied himself to the chariot of Emperor Yang of Sui. The trajectory of history is difficult to change. In the future, the storm and wars are everywhere, and manpower is unstoppable. Unless the foundation is completely dug out and a new dynasty is rebuilt, it will be difficult for pedantic policies and royal families to make a comeback.

Yang Zhao smoothed out and said, "We will have a meal at your house tonight. Call the chef from Yanyulou. But you have to make some delicious dishes with delicacies and high-quality pure wine to be considered sincere."

Luo Zhaoyun smiled bitterly. The prince was talking, so he could only do so. He sent his servants to Yanyulou, invited three kitchens to take charge, and then set up a stove in the mansion to cook.

During this process, Luo Zhaoyun chatted with the prince and Princess Ruyi.

He clearly felt that Prince Yang Zhao was very enthusiastic about him and no longer had the airs of a superior. He was like a brother, asking questions, talking about words, customs, etc. Perhaps because Luo Zhaoyun's status continued to rise, and Princess Ruyi was interested in him, the prince valued him even more.

"Crown Prince, Prince, if I say that you will have to stop next month, I wonder if you believe it or not?" Luo Zhaoyun thought to himself, but didn't know how to speak and reveal the secret of heaven.

"Your Highness, you haven't seen me for a year. I think your weight has increased a lot more than before. Over the past few days, have you felt heavy heads and light feet, often physical discomfort, numbness in the limbs, dizziness and nausea?" Luo Zhaoyun planned to speculate and knock.

Yang Zhao is a big fat man. He hasn't seen him for a year and his figure is even more distorted. He has a big belly, similar to a ball, and his appearance is really bad. This is his shortcomings. When the ministers in the court meet him, they dare not use his figure as a topic, so as not to offend the prince. If he ascends the throne in the future, he may cause trouble.

Therefore, no one dared to ask about his health in front of the prince. This was a kind of sarcasm and ridicule.

After Luo Zhaoyun finished speaking, Princess Ruyi's face changed. She was worried that her elder brother would turn against her and blame Luo Zhaoyun. At the same time, she secretly blamed him for being reckless. Why did she raise this topic?

Yang Zhao was stunned. Unexpectedly, Luo Zhaoyun would ask about his health while chatting. However, the prince has a good temper and advocates benevolence and righteousness. He loves Luo Zhaoyun very much. He also knows that his younger sister Princess Ruyi likes him. Therefore, he did not act on the spot, but just smiled and asked, "Why did you ask like this?"

"That's right. I went out to do business while supervising Luoyang. I met a master from the martial arts world who taught me some methods of practicing qi and breathing, which can harmonize the meridians of the human body and simple medical skills. I only made a judgment when I saw the prince's body, face, breathing, pulse, etc. If the prince really didn't treat me as an outsider, I might as well let me diagnose it and prevent it in time, and I could change my health."

Yang Zhao nodded, it turned out to be like this. Princess Ruyi also breathed a sigh of relief and advised him: "Brother Wang, Zhaoyun is not an outsider, so it's okay to give it a try."

"You, you won't treat him as an outsider so soon? Why haven't I felt it yet?"

Princess Ruyi's cheeks turned red, she turned her head and snorted, "If you don't look, you'll pull it down!"

Yang Zhao smiled and said to Luo Zhaoyun: "Then it will be a blessing for Zhaoyun."

Luo Zhaoyun took the prince's pulse and did not fully understand medical skills. However, he practiced the breathing technique for half a year, but he could detect meridian blockage, poor qi and blood, excessive blood pressure, excessive heart load, and severe brain hypoxia. According to later medical clinical practice, such a fat man is prone to diabetes, heart disease, etc.

Such a body is too hypertrophy and affects the body's circulation, urinary system, respiratory system, digestive system, etc., and is prone to myocardial strain, heart failure, sudden death, etc. Many historical experts have judged that the death of Prince Yang Zhao of the Great Sui Dynasty is related to sudden death from high blood pressure.

Luo Zhaoyun tried to mobilize a little energy, push the Gong Zhu acupoint along the meridians of the arm, and then activate it with soft power on some reflex points of the internal organs, trying to relieve Yang Zhao's body.

After a while, Luo Zhaoyun stopped and was sweating profusely. Yang Zhao said in surprise: "Hey, it really works. I feel that my body is much lighter and my head is not so dizzy."

Luo Zhaoyun wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, "Your Highness the Prince must quit drinking in the future and not be tired. Then find some doctors with good skills to massage, acupuncture, cupping every day, and weight loss for the prince. I will regularly push the prince's blood luck, and my physical condition will gradually improve."

When the prince Yang Zhao heard this, he nodded. He deeply realized the other party's concern and felt a little grateful.

………

There is a deep mountain forest in the Qinling Mountains, between cliffs and ravines, and there are unique caves. Many palaces, buildings, and pigeons are built here from time to time, with various information conveyed from all over the world in time.

This is one of the ancient sects in the martial arts world, Tianji Valley, which claims to be insightful into the secrets of heaven and can calculate ancient and modern affairs.

The most eye-catching building of the sect is a star-observatory at the end of the mountain, hanging on the cliff, looking at the sun, moon, and stars. On the tower, there was a middle-aged man standing at the stars in the sky, frowned, and murmured to himself: "Is anyone going to change the secret of heaven? Who can reverse the disaster of the prince of the Sui Dynasty?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!