Old man Mao turned his eyes to look at the couch.

The girl lay on the couch, the quilt was wrapped to her chin, and the whole body was wrapped firmly, without leaking a single gap, and her hair was neatly combed on both sides.

He coughed twice and said, "The little master looks fine, what does the prince let the old man see?" ”

Jun Mo frowned and said, "She has been sleeping deeply, and she can't wake up no matter how she screams." ”

Old man Mao: "......"

"The old man took a look at the pulse, and bothered the prince to take out some of the little master's little hands."

Jun Moshen stretched out his hand and fished out some of Gu Qianzhou's little hands, some of which were real, only four fingertips were exposed.

The wrists are covered tightly.

Old man Mao: "......"

cough coughed, "Lord Wang, if you want to take the pulse, you must at least expose your wrists." ”

Jun Mo Shen raised his eyes and looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "The imperial doctors in the palace can pull the red line and ask for the pulse, but you can't do it?" ”

Old man Mao: "......"

He can do it!

He's too good, it's just that he is a doctor in the rivers and lakes, and he sees a doctor all over the world, where is he so noble, he has to take a red line to diagnose the pulse.

coughed and said, "In this case, then ask the prince to prepare a red thread for the old man." ”

Jun Mo Shen's demonic handsome face suddenly darkened.

I also want him to prepare a red line, what kind of doctor is he!

had a heart attack, but after glancing at Gu Qianzhou on the couch, he gave an order and let Jingyun come in with a red line.

It took a while for Jingyun to find the red line, and he sent it in with a confused face.

Old man Mao looked at the red line sent in, his face was also full of shock, and his eyes widened!

The prince actually guarded him like this!

He is an old man, and the person lying on the couch is still his little master, what can he do to the little master!

Please ask for a pulse and get him a red thread, he is bleeding from his heart to such a point, he is no longer the heart doctor that the prince can trust, woo woo woo......

Jun Mo sank his whin, took the red thread, got into the quilt, touched Gu Qianzhou's wrist to tie the red thread, and then pulled the quilt, even the exposed four fingertips were covered densely, not revealing a little skin.

Old man Mao: "......"

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

Jun Moshen threw the red line in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Daze, hurry up and see how it goes." ”

Old man Mao took a deep breath, he was old, and he didn't care about these little queens.

Xinhuan can be fat, Xinhuan can be fat, Xinhuan can be fat......

After reciting three times silently, he took the red line to check the pulse.

After a while, his brows were furrowed, and after a while, his brows were furrowed, and he continued to be diagnosed, and his brows continued to wrinkle......

The old man Mao is about to become a wrinkled old man.

Jun Moshen's heart tightened by his look, and he frowned, "Dumb?" What the hell is going on? ”

Anxious, he was anxious, he was finally anxious!

Hahaha......

The unhappiness in the old man's heart finally dissipated a little,

Holding an old man's face, he said with a solemn expression, "The little master is too tired, and his vitality is excessively consumed, so he fell asleep."

I'm afraid that I can't recover if I sleep for three days and three nights, how can the prince not be serious, young man, it's a good thing to be in good health, but you also have to scare about other girls' bodies.

Can't just ignore the body of other girls in order to be happy, and suggest that the prince abstain from bathing for at least a month. ”

Old man Mao relied on the doctor's convenience to avenge the unhappiness just now.

Since the prince guarded against him, he let the prince hold back, hahaha......