Su Yi'an rolled his eyes when he heard the words of the Nine-Tails: "Lord Lingwei, don't you call yourself this seat anymore?" I have a name for this stupid human being, too? ”

Only then did Nine-Tails realize that he was so excited just now that he forgot to hold his own shelf, he had ten thousand years of cultivation, and he was ridiculed by a little girl, the point was that he was helpless.

The depressed Nine-Tails didn't say a word, and Su Yi'an turned around when he saw the phantom in his mind, obviously looking like he didn't want to take care of himself.

Su Yi'an was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup and drank slowly, and briefly told Xia Er about Fang Cai's own set of operations, which was so shocked that Xia Er's mouth couldn't close, she had never heard such a magical theory.

The nine-tails who were left hanging aside finally couldn't hold back, and said discouraged again: "Hey, can you give this seat a minimum respect, this seat is a 10,000-year-old spirit tail, 10,000 years, hey!" It's not the wild fox you picked up on the side of the road and ignores it! ”

Su Yi'an gave the nine-tails a look and nodded in agreement: "That's right, you are indeed not a wild fox, but a wild fox-tail." Su Yi'an deliberately emphasized the word tail.

Just a second before the Nine-Tails were about to erupt, Su Yi'an accepted it when he saw it, and returned to the topic: "Eh, by the way, is it helpful for me to treat the patient to restore your spiritual power?" ”

Sure enough, the nine-tails were once again taken to death by Su Yi'an, and they followed Su Yi'an's words, and his words revealed excitement: "Yes!" I was recovering from a deep sleep just now, and suddenly an extremely pure power poured in, which directly helped me condense the phantom, if at this rate, my 10,000-year cultivation can really hope to recover before you die. ”

Su Yi'an really wanted to give him a brain meltdown: "Fox Tail, do you listen to what you say about people?" What does it mean to die, do you believe that I let you die young? ”

Nine-tails came back from the excitement, scratched his head, and seemed to realize that he was speaking inappropriately, but he still said stiffly: "I'm a fox tail, and I don't speak human words in the first place." ”

Su Yi'an was silent for a long time, and seemed to realize Yun Chengyou's mood when he was pushed to the point where he had nothing to say, and shook his head helplessly, his own fox tail was raised while crying.

After drinking the tea in the cup, I looked at the sky,

After putting the tea money and preparing to go back to the house with Xia Er, the nine-tails told Su Yi'an a few more words about the task, and he was silent in his mind again.

On the way home, Xia Er was still full of interest in cardiopulmonary resuscitation, constantly gesturing non-standard movements, which attracted many people's sideways, but because they had changed back into women's clothes, no one recognized them as the two men who had just saved people.

Su Yi'an opened his door as a healer by coincidence today, won the first battle, was in a good mood, and even accompanied Xia Er to make random comparisons. But happiness is always short-lived, as soon as he stepped into the palace, Su Yi'an's smile didn't have time to retract, and the strengthened intuition suddenly became alarmed.

Su Yi'an, in line with the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, turned his head and planned to run away, but was stopped in front of him by Qian Yi who suddenly appeared: "Third Miss, the prince is waiting in your courtyard, you see ......" Qian Yi's respect at this time was different from when he first met, it was respect after real recognition.

Su Yi'an looked at Qian Yi, who obviously didn't plan to let her go, and had no choice but to compromise, before entering the hospital, Su Yi'an saw Mo Feng guarding the door, spreading his hands helplessly towards Qian Yi, this was the third time he was kicked out today.

Qianyi's acquaintance also stopped at the door: "Third Miss, the prince is not in a good mood, I wish you good luck." Mo Feng just hugged his fist according to the etiquette, and didn't say much, and there was a little hostility in the estrangement.

Su Yi'an took a deep breath and left Xia Er at the door, like a lone hero, generous and righteous.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Yun Chenyu's obviously suppressed anger coming from the voice: "Su Yi'an, aren't you going to give an explanation to this king?" ”

Su Yi'an inexplicably felt that Yun Chenyu was responsible online when he heard this, and asked tentatively: "Lord Wang, I can understand that you want me to ...... you Is it responsible? ”