Today, Lin Wencheng heard that his daughter's acne rash was cured and rewarded many things.

Gold, silver and jade bracelets, there are everything, and even said that these naturally can't get into the eyes of the divine doctor, only a small part, and after the matter is completed, there is another thanks.

Before changing, Song Yiran will definitely take away all these things that can be taken away and send them to his own building.

But now there is no mood at all.

Ever since she heard that sentence, her whole body has been in a state of disgrace.

[Don't worry about the anchor, I turned the original book, and there has never been a plot where the heroine was disfigured! ] 】

[That's it, I didn't turn it over! ] Actually, I didn't turn it over, but I still want to comfort and comfort.

There are too many eyeliners during the day, and every move is monitored, so you can only wait for the night to act, and it is useless to be anxious.

Song Yiran didn't have time to sigh, so he was invited by Lin Wencheng again.

She changed her clothes, looked a little colder, and followed the raccoon to Lin Wencheng's room.

"Divine doctor, my lord has been waiting for you in the room for a long time."

This piece of land, there is no one else but Huanfu, which is very strange.

Song Yiran glanced at the room, and her intuition told her that there was no good intentions inside, "How can I afford Lord Lin's wait." ”

The raccoon smiled and was silent.

As she approached the door, a strange incense filled the room.

"The hard-working doctor took a look at the old man."

Lin Wencheng rested his hand on the table, and stroked his beard thoughtfully with the other hand.

Song Yiran walked over and put two fingers on the artery in his wrist.

She didn't know much about the pulse, she only felt that it was stable, no different from ordinary people's beating, and then raised her eyes to look at him, this face was ruddy, how could there be a trace of illness.

It's clear that there's nothing to look for.

Since you want to take medicine, then satisfy him.

"Back to my lord, my lord may have a cold, and there is no big problem, this doctor will prescribe two doses of medicine for my lord, and I can drink it on time."

She was about to withdraw her hand when she was interrupted by Lin Wencheng.

"But why, this official has neither a headache nor a dizziness."

Song Yiran couldn't hide the look in his eyes, but he still asked patiently, "Then what does Lord Lin want to do?" ”

Who knew that the old man, who was half a hundred years old, turned his hand to diagnose the pulse upside down and pressed it on her tender hand.

He smiled evilly, and the wrinkles on his face piled up, "Naturally, let the divine doctor see the lower body of the official." ”

Made's sick!

Song Yiran suddenly retracted as if she was on fire, stood up and distanced herself from him.

"Lord Lin, this is not a disease, so naturally you can't use medicine indiscriminately."

She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Be careful, it's counterproductive." ”

Lin Wencheng had already laughed and stood up leisurely.

He approached step by step, Song Yiran retreated to the door, and pulled the door with the hand on his back.

It's locked tightly.

Fortunately, the number of props in the backpack was enough, and the poisonous needle in his hand appeared again.

The most unfavorable result is to kill him and escape through that window, if Lin Wencheng is dead, the entire mansion will be heavily guarded to track down the assassin, hindering the next step.

Song Yiran stared at his old fur's wrinkled neck, and his tone was threatening, "Lord Lin, be cautious." ”

Lin Wencheng's face was intoxicated, "The official is very curious about the face under the veil of the divine doctor, how many immortals are there in the body, so that the body can exude such a faint fragrance." ”

She almost came out on the spot.

The numbness of the scalp and the goosebumps falling all over the ground are all due to him.

What kind of garbage thing, it seems that the author in the original book wrote you to death for excusation.

Lin Wencheng didn't move, so he was on the spot and untied his belt.

[Ahhhh Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!!! 】

[I'm sorry anchor, I have to quit the live broadcast room first, woo woo, I'll go to the toilet and vomit for a while! ] 】

[Porsche*1*1 brushed two Porsche for Sister Dye, Sister Qiuqiu Dye killed this thing offline TvT]

[I'm out of ten, kneeling and begging to split this old thing's five horses TVT*]

In order to protect his eyes from being scorched, Song Yiran rushed forward to give him a good time, but who knew that there was a woman's voice outside the door.

"Strange, where have the guards gone? Master, the concubine has something important to say to the master! ”

How did you attract her, something is wrong!

Lin Wencheng's face sank, his eyes were round, as if he was about to fall out of his sockets, and his moving hand stopped.

Song Yiran's eyes were ruthless, and while he was not paying attention, he pricked the poisonous needle into his throat!

"Ahh

"Sir? Master, you didn't reply to the concubine and went in, how did you tie the wooden strip? Which one has eaten a foolish egg! ”

When Mrs. He opened the wooden door, Lin Wencheng was the only one left in the entire room, slumped to the ground, his eyes closed.

She was shocked and ran to help him up, "Master! What's wrong with you, sir! ”

"Don't scare your concubines."

"Quick! Come, and bring the miracle doctor. ”

Song Yiran panted under the window outside, patting her chest and abdomen.

"Huh......" She changed the needle to a sleep needle in a hurry, enough for the old beast to sleep for three days and three nights.

She didn't dare to delay for a moment, and when she had recovered her strength, she walked around the wall.

When I went around to a small courtyard, there was a little bit of coquettish sound in the room.

"Oops~ What are you anxious about, in broad daylight, people are shy~"

"Lord Lin is still in the mansion, you are his right and left in charge, what if he tells you something, what if you are not there? Don't delay you. ”

"Don't worry, Xiao Liu'er, there is an old man who will definitely protect you, besides, Lord Lin is also stealing at this time, and I, as a subordinate, are naturally very greedy......"

"Huh? Lord Lin also ...... Hmph~"

Song Yiran's ears drilled into the words that he shouldn't have heard, and he covered his face.

Is this what she should be listening to!

But that's not the point, the point is this female voice, isn't it that Yunliu?

The male voice ...... Raccoon!

Shocking melons!

She blinked her eyes twice, and quietly peeked in through the gap in the window, and vaguely could see the man's jet-black head rubbing against the woman's white neck.

No wonder there was no one outside the door, it turned out to learn from the master.

"Biu~" Song Yiran flicked his fingertips, and the poisonous needle flew out again.

The raccoon who was erotic was stunned, and he couldn't even pronounce "ah" and fell down.

Yun Wan was frightened, her hands picked up her messy clothes, and she looked at the raccoon on the ground in a daze, "Huanfu? ”

Song Yi succeeded, and turned around and ran away after taking revenge.

Yes, she loves to beat mandarin ducks the most!