The dimly lit, neon-lit bar is bustling with excitement and dancing.

Emperor Jiutian sat at the bar and shook his wine glass, his black leather coat showing various colors under the flickering lights.

Since his body recovered, he hadn't drunk wine for a long time, and at this moment, holding a wine glass and smelling the smell of alcohol, Di Jiutian couldn't control himself.

Just take a sip and you should be fine.

Emperor Jiutian thought like this, and slowly approached the wine glass with a face full of enjoyment-

"Ninth Master!"

Su Liu suddenly jumped out from behind Emperor Jiutian, jumped directly on the rotating chair next to him, and casually beckoned the bartender to give him a glass of wine, and suffocated it in one gulp.

Then he looked at Emperor Jiutian with a face full of surprise: "Ninth Master, do you guess what news I heard just now?" ”

The corners of Di Jiutian's well-defined face twitched, and he stared at him motionlessly.

Su Liu's back was cold, and he put down his wine glass, "Ninth Master, I am trembling when you look at me like this." ”

Shake you bastard!

Di Jiutian complained in his heart, his mouth was unceremoniously, his voice was lazy, and he was very threatening: "Dare to drink in front of me, right?" ”

Su Liu quickly lowered his head, got up from the chair, and was very respectful: "Ninth Master, I was wrong, I saw you holding a wine glass, thinking that you didn't quit drinking......"

"Humph!"

Emperor Jiutian shook the wine glass a few more times, and Su Liu whispered: "Ninth Master, do you know that the Medicine Sect has a new master?" It's said to be an eighteen-year-old girl, but I don't know who it is! ”

"Poof!"

As soon as Emperor Jiutian took a sip, he squirted it out.

Then he looked at Su Liu with a stiff face.

The new owner of the medicine gate, an eighteen-year-old girl......

The cliff is his uncle!

"Ninth Master, you ......"

"Don't speak, let me be quiet."

Emperor Jiutian stuffed the wine glass to Su Liu, turned around and went upstairs through the private passage of the bar.

At the same time, Shen Qinghan's three-day monthly vacation was also coming to an end, and in the evening, a black Land Rover stopped at the door of the Tianyi Water Pavilion villa, and there was a black Volkswagen behind it.

After Shen Qinghan got off the Land Rover, he saw the old stone coming out of the villa with an apron in his hand at a glance, and he was still holding two green onions in his hand.

Behind him, Zhan Xue's milky voice called and swirled under his feet.

After seeing Shen Qinghan, Lao Shi's smiling face was full of wrinkles: "Master, are you back?" ”

"Grandpa!"

The little stone jumped off the public and ran to the old stone in a few steps, the old stone shook the green onion in his hand at him, and the little stone immediately understood, and jumped directly to the second floor with his little face up.

The old stone lovingly said: "Slow down, this is ...... at home"

"Grandpa, leave me alone, I haven't done my homework yet!"

Hearing Xiaoshi's words, Shen Qinghan, who was about to touch Zhan Xue, shook his hand, and his whole body stiffened!

She said she felt like she had forgotten something...... Homework!

Shen Qinghan wailed silently, regardless of the snow, he hurriedly ran into the villa and found the schoolbag he threw on the sofa in the living room, his face full of despair.

Helan sulfone followed.

Shen Qinghan threw his head on the blank test paper, and raised his voice to instruct Helan Sulfone: "Xiaobai, you come and rub my shoulders for me, I've been in the car for so long, and my shoulders are so sore." ”

In fact, her shoulders are not sore at all, she just wants Helan Sulfone to serve her.

Helan Sulfone knew it, but she walked over very obediently, sat down next to Shen Qinghan, and reached out to knead her shoulders for her, with moderate strength.

Shen Qinghan was so cold: "Xiaobai, give me a beating on the back later......"

"Concentrate on your homework."

"Oh!"

Zhan Hao picked up the handrail of the stairs and looked at the picture of his own prince serving Shen Qinghan, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, feeling that His Royal Highness the prince had been completely snatched away by the master.

Forget it, it's all tears when you see too much!

Zhan Hao turned his head angrily, delusionally trying to find his ally, but Zhan Ying didn't look at him, and went upstairs, leaving him with only a cold back.

Boom...... Now the Dark Guard is out of the way, is he?

If you have grievances, you can't find anyone to vent!

Zhan Hao sobbed bitterly, and Zhan Xue immediately rushed over and bit his trouser leg and tore it continuously......

The holidays are over completely.

Early the next morning, in the classroom of the seventh class of the third year of high school, the teacher was still there, and all the students were talking about what happened during the holiday.

Even if he is a student, he is no stranger to Wen Tianyu, the wife of the first general of country H, after all, she is a character who often appears on TV and newspapers, and this national wanted notice about Wen Tianyu is a national shock.

And the rumors, as always, are exaggerated -

"You know what? I heard that this Master Wen is a spy lurking in country H, and it is said that he is a person sent by Fuguo, who seduced General Shen Chongshan with his beauty back then, and then sat in the position of the first general's wife......"

"No, I heard that she is a ninja, and she can change her face, she has several faces alone, don't look at her photos on the Internet so beautiful and glamorous, in fact, they are all fake, they are painted skin!"

"Painted skin? Why don't you just talk about plastic surgery? You think you're acting in a movie? ”

"I can't tell you, there are many strange things in this world, and students like you can't get in touch with them at all...... For example, the medicine door, you know? ”

Hearing the two classmates in the front row mention the medicine door, Shen Qinghan's hand flipping through the book slowed down significantly, and he pricked up his ears to eavesdrop-

"I don't know if I look at your expressions! I have exclusive first-hand information, my uncle's cousin's classmate works in Shangjing He's company, and their chairman of He's was diagnosed with a brain tumor some time ago, and his life was in danger, and then he went to Yaomen to seek medical treatment, and guess what? ”

Several other classmates shook their heads in unison, and Xu Ruoya, who spoke, was very proud: "As a result, after He Dong was treated by the medicine gate, he has now recovered as before!" ”

"So amazing?"

"Of course!"

"How do you know that?"

"Cut, what are these, I also know that the new master of the Medicine Sect is only eighteen years old like us!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Shen Qinghan couldn't help but straighten his back and smile slightly while holding the English book.

After Lin Yuanyuan next to her participated in the discussion in the front row, she said to Shen Qinghan with great interest: "Qinghan, didn't you go to Beijing during the holiday a few days ago?" Do you know what they're talking about? ”

"Yes."

Lin Yuanyuan was even more interested: "Then what they said is true?" Is the medical skill of Yaomen really that magical? ”

Shen Qinghan nodded, "The medicine sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and it pays attention to the root cause, so it must be more dedicated than ordinary doctors." ”

When Lin Yuanyuan heard this, her starry eyes instantly floated: "It's good, if only I could enter the medicine door." Light cold, you don't know, since the last time my dad had a stroke, I decided to study hard and take the medical school entrance examination in the future to save lives! ”

"Okay, you have this determination, I support you, and we will take the exam together when the time comes."

"Qinghan, you also want to go to medical school?"

"That's right!"

"Awesome, then I went to college, we have to be table mates, Qinghan you are really my best friend......"

As Lin Yuanyuan was talking, there was a sudden silence in the classroom, and all the students fell silent.

Lin Yuanyuan and Shen Qinghan exchanged glances, both holding English books and synchronizing their movements with everyone.

But in a second, the head teacher Jia Xin walked into the classroom wrapped in a camel-colored coat, his steps were extremely heavy, and he still had a few sheets in his arms.

In an instant, Shen Qinghan heard countless gasping sounds around him, mixed with a whispered complaint: "It's over......"

Shen Qinghan looked inexplicable.