Chapter 202: Birthday Celebration

The ninth sister rushed into the door and saw Zhao Yu's slender eyelashes trembling slightly on the couch, she asked urgently, "What, did you faint again?" ”

Seven Knives nodded regretfully: "However, the divine doctor said that this time I just fell asleep, and I will be able to jump around when I wake up again." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The corners of Mo Zhao's mouth twitched, and Shangguan Qiu, who chased after him, also rolled his eyes: "The word "alive" is definitely not what my father said, my father will say it if he wants to, and he can't die." ”

"Divine Doctor!" Seven knives stood up and bowed to the door, so frightened that Shangguan Qiu hurriedly knelt down to the door: "Father, the child didn't mean to say you. ”

"Hahahaha!" Seven knives laughed heartily: "Teasing you, the divine doctor said to prepare the antidote for the next stage, and it will take a while to come." ”

"You!" Shangguan Qiu got up from the ground and chased after seven knives to fight.

The ninth sister was also in a good mood, walked to Zhao Yu's bed, saw that his face was gradually ruddy, and asked Mo Zhao: "Did he say anything?" ”

"Yes," Mo Zhao nodded, a little confused: "He asked what day it was." ”

"I think Zhao Yu is sick and confused, and he asks what he is doing in the future." Seven knives got rid of Shangguan Qiu, and then smiled.

The ninth sister's eyes moved: "What day is today?" ”

The seven knives were stunned, and the ninth sister was also confused?

"August 13." Mo Zhaoyan was concise, and the seven knives said loudly: "Zhao Yu wants to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us!" ”

The ninth sister's eyes trembled, as if there were hot tears rolling.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhao saw hers the same and said with concern.

"August 14 is the birthday of the king." The girl looked up at the sluggish two and smiled very happily.

He remembered that he was sick and in pain, but he always remembered that he wanted to celebrate her birthday.

"From now on, I will not be absent from every birthday of you." The man's affectionate confession sounded in her mind, and the hot tears of the ninth sister fell, and she reached out to touch Zhao Yu's face, trying to remember this man's appearance.

"Ninth sister, marry me." is still that affectionate voice, but it makes the ninth sister suddenly excited.

No, no, these words were not what Zhao Yu told her.

Zhao Yu made every promise to her, she remembered it clearly, these words were not Zhao Yu, not from this face.

So who is it, who is proposing to her, and has she said yes again?

The ninth sister shook her head, and the words that rang in her head were forgotten little by little, like the big white bed, and the silver bell-like laughter of the girl who shouted to write a manual for her husband, gradually erased from her mind.

"So, Zhao Yu is thinking about celebrating your birthday?" The seven knives reacted consciously, and threw themselves on the side of the bed in distress: "My Zhao Yu, you have been poisoned by the ninth sister." ”

Shangguan Qiu giggled: "You always call Brother Yu these days, and I think he's a girl even more." ”

Seven knives looked at the ninth sister without embarrassment, and the ninth sister also shook her head, speaking of which, this misunderstanding really couldn't find a suitable opportunity to be solved.

"I guess the divine doctor doesn't care if you are a man or a woman, he just misses you and Zhao Yu's true feelings." Seven knives slapped his heart and packed the ticket, and he was a little stunned when he heard Guan Qiu: "Yu, Brother Yu, what does he mean?" ”

The ninth sister rolled her big eyes, raised her hand to untie the ponytail on her head, and her black hair fell down, and the handsomeness of the young man in red immediately became a stunning country unique to a girl.

Shangguan Qiu's mouth was wide open and he retreated, and he bumped into a hot body without realizing it: "Witch God, Brother Yu has become a woman." He was so frightened that he turned around and was about to run, when he was shaken again by a flick of his sleeve.

A black shadow rushed in and stood straight in front of the ninth sister: "You are a woman?!" ”

The ninth sister was a little stammering, and she couldn't see Shangguan Qingming's face clearly through the layers of black veils: "God, divine doctor, I didn't mean to deceive you, we really didn't have time to explain at that time, you, you wouldn't mind if I was a man or a woman, right?" ”

"You're a woman." Shangguan Qingming repeated, his voice was very depressed.

The ninth sister had a bad premonition, and felt that Shangguan Qingming was still staring at her face through the veil, but her finger pointed at the sleepy Zhao Yu: "For the sake of a man, give up my promise to Shangguan Qingming, you love him so much." ”

"Divine doctor," the ninth sister opened her mouth, only to feel that her body was light, she was coldly brushed away by Shangguan Qingming, and in the next second, Zhao Yu on the couch was thrown over at the same time, and the ninth sister hurriedly rushed over to catch Zhao Yu: "What are you doing!" ”

Mo Zhao and the seven swords also drew their swords to protect each other, and Shangguan Qiu knelt down and hugged Shangguan Qingming's legs: "Father is angry, Brother Yu ...... Sister Yu didn't mean to lie to you. ”

"Yu?" Shangguan Qingming sneered: "It's Zhao Yu's stupidity, it's really cheap." ”

The ninth sister looked at him coldly, not understanding why Shangguan Qingming was suddenly so resentful, but she has never been a person who swallows her anger, even if Shangguan Qingming is as strong as this: "I love him, he also loves me, what's so cheap." ”

"Love? You know what love, he is just using you, using you to save him! Shangguan Qingming's deep voice was hoarse and forbearing, and hatred that was difficult to hide.

"Joke, his poisoning is for me, how can I use it." The ninth sister pushed back mercilessly, and Shangguan Qiu hurriedly rushed over and hugged her: "Don't say it, don't say it, sister, don't anger my father." ”

"Irritated? Does he still use to provoke? When you look at his appearance, it is clear that he can't ask for it, and he can't see that others have it. The ninth sister sneered, which provoked Shangguan Qingming's black robe to rise, and she was furious: "What a bold girl, I want to see how true your feelings are!" ”

The ninth sister sighed lightly in her heart, Shangguan Qingming was willing to see that there was still a chance, but when she heard Zhao Yu coughing twice in her arms, he raised his eyelids a little weakly: "What do you want to think?" ”

"Zhao Yu, you're awake!" The ninth sister was so surprised, the big boy in her arms pillowed his head on her shoulder socket, and his beautiful thin lips were lightly raised: "It's good to be able to see you when you open your eyes." ”

The ninth sister's cheeks turned red: "Don't speak, your poison hasn't been cleared yet." ”

Zhao Yu hummed, smelled the girl's familiar body fragrance in his nose, only felt refreshed, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I want to talk to you." ”

Shangguan Qingming was so angry by the flirting and scolding of this little couple that the pressure around his body became lower and lower, and he couldn't wait to throw them out of the valley immediately.

"Shangguan Divine Doctor, right?" Although Zhao Yu was reluctant, he still stood up from the arms of the ninth sister and called out the identity of Shangguan Qingming as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Who told you?" Shangguan Qingming looked at Mo Zhao and the seven knives with cold eyes, and both of them shook their heads.

"If you can cure the deadly Gu poison, you are naturally a miracle doctor in the Shangguan lineage." Zhao Yu's face was pale, but he still talked and laughed calmly: "What does Shangguan Divine Doctor want to see?" ”

Shangguan Qingming clenched his fists, and the handsome young man in front of him, who was sick and haggard, was really quick-witted, and he controlled the situation as soon as he woke up.

"Let me ask you, what is that obsession with your tenacious survival when you treat you?" Shangguan Qingming held Zhao Yu's vein, and the power of the magic trick flowed around him, just to test the familiar power.

"Obsession," Zhao Yu held the pulse by Shangguan Qingming, looked at the ninth sister calmly, and the corners of his lips lifted lightly: "Celebrate her birthday." ”