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Li Yue glared at him angrily, and his eyes could almost spew out a little spark: "You-you want to die?" ”

Yi Gu looked away with a "weak heart", and said in a weak tone: "People really didn't mean it. "The gaze is sad.

"Don't pull it out yet!" Li Yue was so angry, this guy was still playing, was he too polite to him, he could kick his nose in the face, shameless.

"Tsk-" Yi Gu sighed as if regretfully, isn't this shape very good, I really don't appreciate it.

Besides, this guy in bed is not sick at all, he is obviously pretending, people in love are blind, this sentence is really reasonable.

He clumsily pulled out the dense golden needles, pulled them out, and suddenly admired himself, he actually had such good patience at the beginning, and each one was inserted so well, not to mention that there was no one before, and it could be regarded as a person who has never come since, he thought a little complacently.

Ming Luohua's body has begun to be corpsed, so he can hardly feel any other sensations except for the slight itching of the golden needle entering his body, but even so, the feeling of this caterpillar crawling all over his body has been hovering on his body, which is equivalent to a small torture for him.

Is this the kind of person that the doctor at Tai Hospital is like? I'm going to have to ask for advice next time.

He opened his eyes leisurely, and stood beside the bed with expressionless expressions of two people with different expressions, and ordered a little dryly: "Send this king back to the house, the person who saved this king before, let him come to Luohua Palace to receive the reward." ”

“…… Saved the prince before? When Li Yue heard Ming Luohua's words at the beginning, her face suddenly became a little bad, and when she finished listening to his words, she finally realized that the prince's illness this time was not an ordinary incident.

Someone wants to attack Lord Hua, who is it?

She took a deep look at the "Doctor Yi", who looked very unreliable and was actually not very unreliable, and told the maid in the room with some anxiety: "Serve the prince well and keep an eye on it...... Doctor Yi, I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

If this matter can be solved smoothly in one fell swoop, presumably Lord Hua's impression of himself will be much better.

"Yes."

Doctor Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, still pulling out the gold needle unhurriedly, but his movements were a little more cautious, not as "clumsy" as he was at the beginning.

After a soft creak, the footsteps crept away.

"What is the purpose of the prince this time?" Yi Gu asked casually, the movements in his hands were still going on, if it weren't for the mouth or moving, this sentence seemed to come out of a corner of the room for no reason.

Ming Luohua immediately aimed his gaze at him, and then turned slightly to the maid in the house, the maid's gaze was dull as if she had lost her soul, and Dr. Zheng Yi of the Tai Hospital was really not an ordinary identity.

“…… It's just self-preservation. He turned his head and said four words lightly.

It's just self-preservation, these four words are really a vivid adjective for the vase prince, just believe it.

Yi Gu finally pulled out all the golden needles, put them away in the box, and slowly got up and dropped a sentence that seemed like a warning but not very much like a warning: "Don't get too close to Gonggong Li, Mrs. Fang is very unhappy." ”

That woman's dog, hehe! Ming Luohua sneered inwardly, his face kept facing the inside of the bed, and he was silent.

"The medicine on the table, if you like to drink it, drink it if you don't like it, remember to pour it far away, so that no one will find out." Yi Gu walked out of the room unhurriedly.

The room was quiet, Ming Luohua turned his head slowly, glanced at the still steaming medicinal soup on the table, and inadvertently swept his eyes to the maid's eyes that gradually returned to clarity, and subconsciously turned his head and closed his eyes.

The maid looked at the quiet room suspiciously, always feeling that she had missed something.

Ming Luohua was secretly sent back to Huihua Palace until the next day, and before leaving, he heard Li Yue, who is now the young master of Biyun Villa, tell him that he had already dealt with the capture that had neglected him, and even the master who had taken the capture of the fast has also been disposed of, and it is said that this person seems to have a thousand feelings of pity with His Royal Highness the Prince.

As for the treasure pavilion that plotted against him, there is already specific information about the pavilion master, and several main officials in the pavilion have been completely controlled by Jinyiwei, and the arrest of the pavilion master has been a matter of the past few days.

Ming Luohua listened expressionlessly, and there was no sign of emotional fluctuations.

This makes someone feel a little regretful in his heart, and he is also a little aggrieved, Brother Luohua, it doesn't matter if you don't have a smile, so you can change your expression to prove that I'm not talking to a wooden man who has no sense?

In fact, Ming Luohua was very dissatisfied, he spent a lot of effort and energy, and even he was embarrassed and embarrassed, and what he got was just such an ambiguous result.

After he returned to Luohua Palace, he was depressed for several days, although in the eyes of others, Hua Wang Ye did not know when it was a gloomy scene, and the beauty was beautiful, and he couldn't look at it more, and he would be infected with a bad mood even if he took his own mood.

The atmosphere in Luohua Palace was inexplicably depressing, and Ming Luohua moved to the study as usual.

There was a woman's conversation in the study, and he frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand how to allow a woman to exist in the study, but he quickly thought of the woman who appeared inexplicably, the body of a dead man, and it was really intimate......

“…… Sister Jiaoxing, you know so much, how do you know so much? The voice of admiration came, and the picturesque who was hostile to her before was now full of admiration, and the style of painting turned too fast.

"It's nothing, because I was born in the past, but then I was unlucky and fell, so I could only fall into this kind of place." Jiao Xing has a joking tone, but it is always easy for people who listen to her to make up how sad and difficult she is.

"Sister Jiaoxing, it turns out that you didn't mean it. It's not easy for you. Well, I won't target you again in the future. The simple picturesque swore to Jiao Xing and easily made a friendly declaration.

This kid is as pure as water!

(This guy probably has water in his head!) ）

Ming Luohua walked into the study, walked to the usual desk and sat down, picked up the scroll he was used to reading and read slowly.

Such a sudden interruption suddenly made the two of them shut up for no reason and were silent for a long time.

After a long time, a somewhat timid voice came: "Wang ...... Lord, you're back! Picturesque looked at Ming Luohua with a normal expression.

"The prince is back." In comparison, Jiao Xing's words are a little more eager. (To be continued.) )