405 Why don't you come to me?

"Out of the palace" The fourth master's cold eyes fell on her face, she was really ruthless as always. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"You were merciful because of your medical skills, but now you can't see my illness, and it's good that I didn't give you the crime of bullying the king, what qualifications do you have to discuss with me about leaving the palace."

"The skills of the people are not as good as others, and I beg the emperor to punish them." She also didn't raise the bar with him, now that he is a patient and a doctor, she naturally can't raise the bar with him.

The cold eyes sank, and when she looked at the cold eyes of the fourth master, her heart couldn't help but tremble, how could she provoke him with such a cold face.

"If you can let me sleep peacefully, I will promise you to leave the palace." The fourth master raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"When will I be able to leave the palace?"

The fourth master sneered and said: "It also depends on whether you can let me sleep peacefully, your medical skills still need to be verified, if you can't cure it, don't say anything about leaving the palace, think about how you want to get out of danger and deceive the king." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

He said with a blank face and very cold eyes. Yijin saw that the emperor gave the conditions, so he sat expressionlessly and continued to call the emperor.

"The emperor should know that your body is the cause of excessive fatigue. If the state is busy, you should rest well at night. She said that she took the needle and found the acupuncture point in the fourth master's hand, and pricked it with a silver needle.

"Do you know why I can't sleep at night." When he saw her attentive eyes, he couldn't help it for a while.

coughed lightly and said: "The harem women are closely connected with the previous dynasty, if I don't go, how can I easily solve the conflict in the court." ”

Hmph, it's a surplus.

"The body belongs to the emperor and the people of the world, and sometimes you should learn to control yourself. If you're tired, just rest at night. Now I'm so tired that I can't sleep. ”

"Control yourself." He hasn't been in the harem for half a year, and she still asks herself to control herself. I really don't know how this medical skill came about, can't I see that he endured internal injuries

is really a ruthless woman, not only ruthless, but also heartless.

After Yijin pricked the needle, he gave the fourth master a head massage, and the fourth master closed his eyes and enjoyed this long-lost feeling, as if time was going back in time in the palace three years ago, and she was talking and laughing with the fourth elder brother.

"You're acting like a man." The fourth master said coldly, raising his eyes and glancing at the person who was focused on massage.

"Why didn't the emperor say that the people's daughter looked like a person." She also sneered and continued to massage.

The fourth master smiled secretly, and now this attitude has improved a lot.

He thought about it tightly, but he didn't dare to ask her head-on, for fear that he would not be able to handle any of his proportions and scare her away. He narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Yi Jin saw the corners of the fourth master's eyes, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he continued to move in his hands.

Su Peisheng and Imperial Physician Du listened to the faint snoring inside and looked at each other in surprise.

The emperor fell asleep.

In the meantime, Yun Ji came over to visit with pastries, but Su Peisheng couldn't stop him, but he was blocked back by Yi Jin's words or two.

Su Peisheng thanked him non-stop.

Yi Jin pursed his lips and smiled, he was still like this, and he didn't have the frame of being in charge of eunuchs at all.

At night, the fourth master took off her human skin mask that had already been peeled off, and stayed by her side and watched quietly.

There are mixed tastes in my heart, love, hate, surprise, loss, anticipation, and fear.

He held her hand, his slender hand touching her sharpened little face, the brow from the distant mountains, the small pretty nose and the peach-pink cherry lips, every place was in his mind. For the first time, the strategizing king felt overwhelmed.

She lives, but she doesn't want to come to herself.

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