"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The unstoppable coughing sound continued to spread in the deep house of Sanyashiki, and although it was the season of falling leaves, the temperature was not enough to make people have a few extra clothes.

On the white tatami mat, I saw a young man with an extremely thin face wrapped in a cotton jacket, drinking a bowl of unknown potion under the service of the maid, and the cough was relieved to a certain extent.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

But this was only relieved, and after a while, a cough that was worse than before came from the young man's mouth, and the maid gently massaged the young man's back up and down with her hands, not to mention that this method was more effective than the bowl of potion.

The young man, who had tried to stop coughing, retreated, leaving him alone in the room with the doctor kneeling in front of him.

"Doctor Xu, why did my condition not show signs of improvement at all after drinking your medicine, but it became more and more serious?"

After saying this, the young man gasped violently, as if he had done something extremely physically demanding, and the cold sweat on his forehead was overflowing uncontrollably.

Although the young man tried his best to hide the urge to kill the doctor in front of him, the doctor on the other side could clearly see the green tendons beating on his lord's forehead.

"Logically speaking, it should have an effect, even if it doesn't have an effect, it won't aggravate the condition!"

The middle-aged man called Dr. Xu touched the long beard on his chin, and frowned deeply, also puzzled by the condition of the lord.

According to the medical records from Middle-earth, his lord's illness is not round from the congenital, and the acquired is lost.

To put it bluntly, the mother's womb did not develop well, leaving an incurable root of the disease, which also led to the weak body of the lord after birth, like a candle swaying in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Dr. Xu also found a prescription for the treatment of this disease from the medical book, as long as he took this prescription, although it could not be said that the medicine would cure the disease, it would gradually improve the physique of the lord.

But the arrogance of taking this pharmacy owner's condition is even more serious, which really doesn't make sense.

"You're not trying to tease me, are you?" The corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, and there was no miserable calm facial expression.

Looking at the doctor from Middle-earth in front of him, how could he not be angry when the hope he once held had now become extravagant?

"The subordinates don't dare!" Dr. Xu immediately slammed his head on the ground and prostrate on the ground, as a subordinate, he didn't dare to tease the lord in the name of curing his illness!

"Don't dare?"

"Then tell me why my condition has gotten worse after taking your medicine?!"

"This ...... Possible... It may be because ... ”

After a long time, Dr. Xu didn't say a complete sentence, his trembling body and big beads of sweat fell on the tatami mats, and he tried to make himself more humble in front of the lord, so as to calm the lord's anger.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and the lord who has always been good at talking in the past feels the threat of his life today, and his fiery heart becomes cold and no longer warm.

As Dr. Xu was about to look up to see his lord's reaction, he was greeted by a sharp knife and the lord's hysterical roar.

"Die!"

"Phew!" The sound of a sharp blade into the bone.

"Ahh

With an angry roar, he took out the long knife that had been prepared long ago from the futon, and the lord roughly inserted the knife into Dr. Xu's heavenly spirit cover.

Doctor Xu, who realized it later, wailed in pain, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the blood left on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and until now he was still surprised by the Lord's reaction today.

"You guys all want me to die, you all want me to die!"

The lord, who has never killed a person since he was a child, is also trembling with his hands at this moment, pointing at Dr. Xu who fell to the ground and lost his breath.

"Liars, a bunch of liars who have no conscience and only want money!"

Yes, he used to be very talkative, because he still had the mentality of completely curing the disease.

There are so many powerful people in the world, and there is always someone who can cure him with the huge wealth of Sanyashiki, right?

But what did he encounter, a gang of people who deceived the world in the name of saving lives and helping the wounded!

Onimai Tsuji remembered the past, when he was just born, he was shrouded by the shadow of death, stopped beating many times in the center of his mother's abdomen, and was even born as a dead baby.

Although he successfully crawled out of the ghost gate without the desire and desire for life, he was still terminally ill and was asserted by many doctors to live to be less than 20 years old, and since then he has been bedridden and suffered from illness for many years.

Until the appearance of Dr. Xu brought hope to Wu Miao.

After a period of diagnosis and treatment, the doctor successfully developed a special drug for Wu Miao, and thought that he could finally say goodbye to the pain of Wu Miao, who took this drug, but the fact was that Wu Miao's condition did not get better, but became more and more serious.

So the scene in front of us happened.

"My lord, are there any assassins?"

The roar attracted a group of guards who were serving outside, and the guards who broke in also stared at the scene in front of them, and their eyes widened at the familiar and unfamiliar lord in front of them, and they couldn't believe that everything in front of them was from the hands of the prince.

"Stand down!"

"Hey!"

There was no explanation for him, and as the Lord killed a person, it was just a common thing for the daimyo to eat, so he didn't need to explain much to the guards.

The guards withdrew, and the boy sat on the mattress without heal, and he did not gasp as violently as before, nor did he sweat profusely, but was very relaxed, as he had never been.

Feeling the abnormality of the body, he shook his fist unconsciously, and somehow the body of Wu Wu became strong unconsciously, and the once weak physique no longer existed, replaced by a piece full of elastic perfect curves.

As the muscles in his arms erupted, the breath became longer at this moment.

The unimaginable force transmitted from the clenched fist complicates the tragic gaze towards the dead Xu Yisheng.

"Looks like I blamed him, but I blame him for why he didn't say it earlier!"

Not long after the doctor's death, he found that his body had regained his health and that he had received an immortal and incomparably larger body.

Although he killed him, Wu Miao didn't feel anything wrong, and sacrificing his personal life for the lord was also considered to be a fulfillment of him, and it was a big deal to build a tombstone for the other party after that.

You must know that erecting a tombstone for a courtier is a great thing in this Heian era, as a courtier, some people only get a certain name in their lifetime, as for the tombstone, it is unthinkable, only for the lord's public to make the world's merits have the honor is the culmination of many courtiers in this life can not be sought.