Chapter Eighty-Three: Flattered

Su Xi stared at Mu Yang with a suspicious face.

Noticing his strangeness, she asked, "Did he punish you?" ”

Mu Yang was bedridden after going to the Heart Cultivation Palace, what would it be if that person hadn't punished him?

Mu Yang immediately shook his head: "No, no, Niangniang, it was the slave who accidentally fell from a height and was injured, and it has nothing to do with the emperor." ”

How could he say that the Lord Banzai had fined him one hundred and fifty boards?

There was already a feeling of betrayal of the Long Live Lord, and if he mentioned it again, he really changed from a loyal secret guard to a traitor.

Long live the Lord treats him well.

If you don't do your errand well, you should be punished.

Although Mu Yang denied it, Su Xi still didn't believe it.

Mu Yang is a practitioner, he is good at martial arts, how can he fall from a height?

This reason is too reluctant.

"Xiao Muzi, in front of me, do you still need to lie?"

Her expression was serious, and her eyes burned.

Mu Yang rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva in his stomach.

Inexplicably, deeply intimidated by the appearance of the concubine, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"The minions were only beaten with a hundred and fifty boards.... Out of the way..."

Mu Yang's voice was very quiet, and he felt like a thief.

He felt that he had gone further and further down the path of traitorhood.......

When the words fell, Su Xi opened her mouth in surprise.

Damn, one hundred and fifty boards?

Who can stand it!

That is, a practitioner like Mu Yang can barely bear it, if he had changed to an ordinary person, he would have been killed a long time ago.

The dog man is so ruthless!

"You wait, I'll find you a doctor, use the best medicine to make you get better quickly, with me, you'll be fine."

As he spoke, Su Xi picked up the hem of her skirt and turned around and walked out.

"How dare the slave bother the mother, this injury can be carried by the slave, just sleep for a few days."

Mu Yang panicked for a moment.

The bottom of my heart was moved in an instant.

I'm just an ordinary guard, the concubine's concern..... Flattered.

"It is estimated that even if you carry it, you will not be able to continue the incense for the Mu family, your Mu family is a single ...... for three generations."

After Su Xi threw down this sentence, he stepped out of the threshold without looking back.

Mu Yang watched her leave, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.

People are beautiful and kind-hearted, probably talking about a woman like a concubine.

He clutched his pillow and sobbed gratefully.

Half an hour later, Su Xi walked in with a imperial doctor, followed by Mai Sui.

When Mu Yang saw it, he was stunned.

This white-haired old lady doctor is the most respected Liu Tai Doctor in Tai Hospital.

The concubine Niangniang actually found Imperial Doctor Liu.

He is just a subordinate, how can he let Imperial Doctor Liu treat his injuries?

He was so nervous that he couldn't speak, so he could only lie silently in the quilt, tensing his nerves.

Imperial Physician Liu inspected Mu Yang's injuries and stroked Bai Huahua's beard.

"The injuries are too severe."

Su Xi's eyes widened instantly: "No help?" ”

Mu Yang was shocked into a cold sweat when he fell without help.

Imperial Physician Liu hurriedly bowed down to Su Xi respectfully: "There is salvation, there is salvation, although Niangniang can rest assured, Weichen prescribes a prescription, and after three courses of treatment, he will definitely be cured." ”

After speaking, he walked to the table, took out a pen and paper from the medicine box, and wrote a prescription.

Handing the recipe to Mai Sui, he said, "It's just that these medicinal materials are extremely valuable.....

Everyone in the palace knew that the concubine Niangniang was deducted by the emperor for three months, and they didn't know if Niangniang could afford it.