089 pulse is different!

When Sword Twelve rushed over, he saw such a Yu Mo, as if he was trapped in a confused mind, and there was no ordinary decisiveness in killing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Master, it's too late. ā€

Yu Mo looked at Yan Hui who was lying and didn't make a sound, and after a long time, Yu Mo's voice came cold.

"Dieyi, have you ever done anything wrong?"

At first glance, when he heard Yu Mo calling his common name, Jian Twelve thought that he had done something wrong, which angered his master.

But she hasn't had any missions recently, and even the matter of listening to the news has been taken over by the sword.

"The subordinates don't understand what the master means. ā€

"Dieyi, I did something wrong, but the most terrible thing is that I don't regret it. ā€

Yu Mo looked at Sword Twelve behind him.

"Will the entanglement really disappear completely after using it?"

Hearing this, Sword Twelve thought it was inappropriate, "But the master thinks it's inappropriate?"

Jian Twelve said that he was about to step forward to check Yu Mo's pulse, but Yu Mo waved his hand to avoid it.

"I'm fine, you can go and see her. ā€

Jian Twelve was about to step forward when he received the order, but was stopped by Yu Mo reaching out.

"Is there anything else the master needs to instruct?"

"Take the disguise off your face. ā€

Jian Twelve was a little stunned when he heard this, but when he saw Yan Hui lying on the bed, he quickly came back to his senses.

"Yes. ā€

Sword Twelve turned around and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and after pouring something on it, he covered his face.

Her fingers were pressed against the handkerchief, pinching and pressing on it in some order.

"Master, it's all right. ā€

Jian Twelve took off the towel from his face, and when he turned around, he had already transformed into a girl dressed in men's clothes, but with apricot eyes and peach cheeks and dimples.

Probably because her face is often covered with a mask, her complexion is even fairer and smoother than that of ordinary people.

Yu Mo nodded, and turned sideways to let go of Yan Hui behind him.

Jian Twelve didn't hesitate, but as soon as her fingertips touched Yan Hui's wrist, she couldn't help but stare at her.

"This vein ......"

Jian Twelve lowered her head, she never expected that the Duchess lying in front of her was no longer complete.

Thinking of Yu Mo's previous affection, and then thinking that he had to remove his disguise before he could get close to the other party, Jian Twelve felt as if he knew something.

It's just that the master's major affairs have not been decided, and now there are branches, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"How is she?"

Jian Twelve didn't answer, but touched Yan Hui's other wrist.

The veins under his hands are like a sleeping lion, calm and undulating and powerful, except for the loss of qi and blood, it seems that there is no big problem, but Jian Twelve's brow is twisted deeper.

Yan Hui this vein......

"How? But it hurts the foundation?"

"It was originally attacked by the cold, and there was nothing serious, but the lady had been injured before, and the qi and blood were severely damaged, and the five internal organs that were already losing money were affected by the cold again, which was only accumulated, which made the pain unbearable. ā€

Jian Twelve said and looked at Yan Hui on the bed, this kind of pain was like digging out the bones and digging out the heart, I am afraid that a man would have to faint in pain, she didn't expect that Yan Hui could bear it so much.

"Is there a cure?"

"You can only drink medicine to slowly recuperate, or soak in a medicinal bath, but this can only be relieved, but it can't get rid of the roots, and it's ......"

"And how. ā€

"After this experience, I am afraid that my wife will not be pregnant for three or five years. ā€

Yu Mo looked at Yan Hui on the bed, she curled up and fell asleep, even though she had taken a lot of drugs before, she was still frowning at this time.

"Let's go down and make a prescription. ā€

"Yes. Although Sword Twelve responded, he did not retreat.

"But what else?"

Jian Twelve staggered and spoke, "Master, do you still remember the love entanglement"?

"Naturally remember. ā€

Who knew that Sword Twelve shook his head, "The subordinate refers to that Gu worm - love entanglement." ā€

Sword Twelve wouldn't mention a Gu worm for no reason.

Say. ā€

"Take one of the thousand insects, for the Gu, among the ten thousand Gu, take its respect, for the king, if the subordinates are not wrong, there may be a king of Gu in the body of the lady. ā€

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, Gu King!

Jian Twelve said: "Gu came out of the Southern Regions, three years ago, the Southern Regions Young Sacrifice had come to Xia Shang, and the lady also married into the Guogong Mansion at that time, will there be anything related to this?"

Yu Mo looked at Yan Hui on the bed and didn't say anything, putting aside this speculation, he only said that the birthmark on Yan Hui's body was consistent with the description of his nurse, which seemed to prove that Jian Twelve's speculation was not entirely correct.

It seems that the problem still lies in the Southern Regions, "Let Yu Yuandao return to Beijing immediately from the Southern Regions." ā€

"This ......" Jian Twelve touched the tip of his nose, hesitating to say what he knew.

"Anything else?"

"It's not, it's just that Jian Yi inadvertently mentioned it last time, saying that Lord Yu seems to have married someone from a royal family in the Southern Regions, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get away from it for a while. ā€

"Married?" His son is still fighting on the battlefield, but he is going to be the groom?

"Give him half a month, if he can't come back, he doesn't have to come back. ā€

"Yes. ā€

Sword Twelve stepped back, leaving Yu Mo sitting on one side, as the sun drooped westward, the orange afterglow falling on his side, while his other half was hidden behind the shadows.

Jian Twelve once said that if the love entangled met the Gu King, it would be invalid, so how true and false was he that day, if it was fake, it was fine, if it was true......

Yu Mo's eyes couldn't help but dim, and he looked at Yan Hui who was asleep inexplicably.

When Yan Hui woke up, she was sweating profusely, she couldn't remember what she dreamed about when she was asleep, but she felt that she was still alive to breathe at this moment, which was already a gift from God.

"Ma'am. ā€

Lychee sat in front of Yan Hui's bed with an expressionless face, saw her wake up, and handed the medicine bowl to the other party.

Yan Hui wanted to ask what time it was, but looking at Lychee's late girl's face, she didn't dare to squeak, she just took the medicine bowl and drank it cleanly.

"Lychee, this medicine is so bitter. Yan Hui complained quietly.

And Lychee took the empty bowl handed by Yan Hui, and wanted to retreat directly, ignoring the other party's meaning.

Unexpectedly, this always gentle person is still quite scary when he gets angry.

"Oops, my belly!" Yan Hui rolled into the bed a few times with the quilt, looking miserable.

"Madame, how are you?" Lychee anxiously put down the bowl and ran over to check.

"Lychee," Yan Hui looked at the other party pitifully, "I knew that the ice bowl was so harmful, I should have listened to you and didn't touch it, but now my stomach hurts!"

Lychee was anxious when she heard this.

"Madam, bear with me for a while, and the slave will go and call the doctor. ā€

Who knew that Yan Hui grabbed her, "Lychee, I have a heart disease, I guess even if the doctor comes, it will be useless." ā€

"Heart disease, didn't the doctor say that there is a loss of qi and blood?"

"No, it's just heart disease, the heart is uncomfortable, and the natural qi and blood are congested, isn't this a loss?"

"What should I do then?" Lychee was so anxious that she almost cried.

Seeing that Lychee was anxious, Yan Hui also knew that it was enough to stop, "This is not easy to do, as long as Lychee smiles at me, I am in a good mood, and my heart disease will be naturally cured." ā€

As soon as Yan Hui said this, Lychee naturally understood that Yan Hui was teasing herself.

"Madam!" Lychee was really angry and funny, she was angry that Yan Hui didn't care about her body so much, and she felt warm for Yan Hui pretending to be obedient in order not to make herself angry.

"You just listen to the slave and maid's advice, don't touch those things in the future, let alone disappear without saying a word, you don't know, when you were brought back by the eldest young master in a coma, the slave and maid were almost scared to death by you. ā€

Bring it back? Yan looked around, and it was his boudoir that he was staying in.

"Uncle sent me back?"

"Not really. Lychee put Tang Pozi into Yan Hui's arms.

Yan stroked back and sighed to herself as she played with the soup woman in her arms, "It's still my lychee." "It's much better than those glamorous sluts who let themselves jump into the river at every turn.

Who knew that Lychee was smiling, "Madame is wrong this time, this soup woman was sent by the eldest young master, and it is not hot water, but fried salt." ā€

Yan looked back at the soup woman in her arms, this Yu Mo was really thoughtful.

"By the way, did I ask the jade master I found to find Jianyi here?"

"Said he arrived, he stayed in the outer courtyard all the time, but Madame wanted to summon him in?"

"No need, let's wait for me to pass......"