Chapter 191: Military Justice
When Shen Peifeng heard this, his eyelashes drooped, and he smiled indifferently: "I'm afraid that only Feng Wumian himself knows about this." ”
Shangguan Jiyue pondered for a moment, got up and left her seat, and arched her hand: "Young Master Shen, I have been disturbing for a long time today, and Qi Yu has also taken his leave. ”
"Are you leaving?" Shen Peifeng immediately stood up, with a pair of phoenix eyes that could not hide his reluctance, looking at Shangguan Jiyue and saying with concern, "Your body has just recovered, why don't you ...... tonight"
"Thank you Young Master Shen, but Qi Yu still has important things left in the inn, besides, my identity is different now, if I cause trouble to Young Master Shen because of this, I will be even more unhappy."
"Ah Yu, what if I say I don't care?"
Shangguan Jiyue lowered her eyes for a long time before she said, "But I care...... I don't want to owe you more ......"
She owes him the grace of saving her life, she also owes him Mo Yi's matter, and the affection that she can't respond to, she always feels that she owes him too......
"Ah Yu ......"
"Young Master Shen, Qi Yu understands your intentions." Shangguan Jiyue interrupted Shen Peifeng's words, turned around, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "However, I'm sorry, because Qi Yu's heart really can't accommodate a second person, so I ask Young Master Shen to take back Qi Yu's heart." Young Master Shen is breezy and moonless, and he deserves to be matched by a better woman. ”
After a while, Shen Peifeng's shallow voice came from behind him: "Ah Yu, Pei Feng understands." ”
When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she couldn't bear to look back, so she walked down the stairs and walked straight out.
Shen Peifeng looked at the back of the woman leaving, and couldn't take her eyes back for a long time.
She didn't take the box on the stone table either, she deliberately left it here, right? Is she really going to go to the City Lord's Mansion? Ah Yu ......
Shangguan Jiyue returned to the inn, her heart was still not calm, and she couldn't sleep while lying on the couch.
What the hell is going on with Moyi now? Where is he being held? Could marrying a prince in the City Lord's Mansion be a trap? And Huangfu Chen, the male lion should also be about to wake up, she must not have time to go back, and I don't know what will happen when he wakes up?
He must be disappointed in her, she thought, right? After all, he once again broke his trust with him, and put Mo in danger. After all, she thought, she had overestimated her abilities......
At this time, in the military camp in Jiangzhong, Qiu Mingfei and Yun'er's master and apprentice lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to look at the iceberg-like man in ink sitting in front of the long case.
It was obviously a hot summer night, but Qiu Mingfei felt that the cold chill emanating from Huang Fuchen's body was about to freeze the entire camp, he shivered, sniffed, and if he continued like this, he would probably catch a serious cold.
Finally, the man on the other side lightly opened his thin lips, and a cold and warm voice came: "Qiu Mingfei, you tell this king why this king has been asleep for three days and has not woken up?!" ”
Qiu Ming said this, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pulled up a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said: "Didn't I tell you at the beginning, it's really not about this miracle doctor, na, it's all this little ghost, he secretly gave Xiao Yue a strong drug to stun you." ”
Qiu Mingfei said, pushing out Yun'er who was standing aside to take the blame, so that he would not have to suffer the poison of this male lion here.
No matter what, Yun'er is Shangguan Jiyue's younger brother, Huangfu Chen will not be too embarrassed by him, and he only has such a talisman now.
Qiu Mingfei glanced at Yun'er very innocently, and told him with pitiful eyes: "Good apprentice, there is no way to be a teacher, this male lion is too terrible, you will suffer this time for the master." ”
Yun'er rolled her eyes at Qiu Mingfei: "Why?!" Is there a master like you who poisons his apprentices? Who told me that the third sister wanted to be strongly drugged because a fierce beast appeared in the back mountain?! ”
Qiu Mingfei: "Good apprentice, this time I will be the master and beg you!" ”
Shangguan Jiyun: "Hmph! No way! If the third sister has three longs and two shorts, I will be the first to let you go! ”
Tyumen Scarlet: "......"
The silent communication between the two fell on the bottom of Huang Fuchen's eyes, and he slapped the table with a silent face, which shocked the two of them immediately, and lowered their heads again like children who had done something wrong.
Huang Fuchen glanced at the two of them obliquely, and finally his eyes fell on Qiu Mingfei's body like nails, and said coldly: "Qiu Mingfei, you say!" ”
Qiu Mingfei raised his head suddenly, his eyes dodged, and his words flickered: "Say...... Say what? ”
"Where did Yue'er's drug come from?! This king told you plainly that you are not allowed to give her anything! ”
"That...... That ......"
"I can't say !! military law"
"What?! Military justice?! Qiu Mingfei's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out, "What kind of military law do you rely on to deal with this divine doctor?!" Yes?! Is this Divine Doctor your subordinate or someone?! What right do you have to dispose of this divine doctor?! ”
"Just because you, as a doctor, prescribe medicine indiscriminately, causing Yue'er to go to Wucheng alone to take risks!"
Qiu Ming was in a hurry, and at this time he forgot to be afraid, flicked his wide sleeved robe, and said loudly: "Huangfu Chen!" Don't think that if the tiger is not powerful, you will be a miracle doctor and a sick cat! I'll tell you now! This miracle doctor is gone! Your own wife can't stand it herself, why should you blame this miracle doctor! Hum! This miracle doctor is gone! No more! ”
After Qiu Mingfei finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves angrily, sat on the chair behind him, twisted his head to the side, stalked his neck, and didn't look at Huang Fuchen.
originally thought that Huang Fuchen would lose his temper, but after a while, the silence in the big tent was a little abnormal, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.
Yun'er secretly tugged Qiu Mingfei's sleeve, Qiu Mingfei felt that something was weird, and couldn't help but turn his head slightly and secretly glanced at Huang Fuchen.
I saw that Huang Fuchen's face was silent, his teeth were clenched, his expression was depressed and painful, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, he leaned low, covering his chest with one hand, as if he was enduring great pain.
Seeing this, Qiu Mingfei stood up in shock, rushed to Huang Fuchen in a few steps, grabbed his wrist, and asked in a deep voice: "Huang Fu Chen!" Are you okay with this lion?! Don't scare me! ”
"It's okay...... This king is fine......" Huang Fuchen gritted his teeth and forcibly squeezed out an incoherent sentence from between his teeth.
Qiu Ming was scarlet, and while taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms, he poured out two pills, and Yun'er brought over a bowl of warm water with great discernment.
After feeding him the medicine, Qiu Ming's mouth kept scolding, like a child: "What's okay?!" Do you know that stomach problems have recurred?! What does it mean to call something wrong?! Is it something that hurts to death?! ”
"This king will not die...... This king hasn't waited for Yue'er to come back......"
"Good, good! You can't die! But then again, it doesn't matter if you die of pain, the reputation of this miracle doctor will be ruined by you! ”
Yun'er secretly rolled her eyes, and said in her belly: "Knife mouth tofu heart!" ”
Taking advantage of this gap, Qiu Mingfei hurriedly ordered Shangguan Jiyun and said, "Little ghost, go and let someone cook a bowl of white porridge, their Royal Highness King Chen hasn't eaten for three days, can this stomach stand it?" ”
When Yun'er heard this, she ran out and went to find Liuxia.
After taking Qiu Mingfei's medicine and drinking a few mouthfuls of hot white porridge, Huang Fuchen finally recovered. He propped his arms on the desk, stared at the topographic map tiled on it without blinking, and said nothing.