"Feeling sick?" Jing Ruhua looked at His Royal Highness's little eunuch and repeated.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Lord Wu can't get up from bed today, so I sent someone into the palace to deliver the news to you." The little eunuch said.

"Then take care of your illness at home, and then go to court when you get better." Jing Ruhua didn't ask much, of course the courtier had to rest when he was sick.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The little eunuch went down to deliver the message.

Wu Yong received the grace of His Majesty to recuperate, and officially began to inquire about talented and learned beautiful men from all directions.

Just when he was anxious, it was rumored that there were gods in the people who healed the sick and saved people, and they did not charge half a penny, and the gods were handsome, like immortals, and they could not give birth to half of the blasphemy.

Wu Yong's eyes lit up, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have talent, he knows medical skills, and he is also a skill.

With an idea, Wu quickly began to inquire with his movements, this miracle doctor is called Moyu Gongzi, just because the miracle doctor loves to wear black clothes, his temperament is like jade, and his whereabouts are uncertain, but people in the poor family with serious diseases will always get his medicine.

Wu Yong collected these news, and he almost wanted to hit the wall, this Moyu Gongzi only treats the poor people, and his whereabouts are uncertain, how can he find this?

However, Wu Yong had a lot of ideas, and soon thought of a way, that is, to pretend to be sick to lure out that Moyu Gongzi, in this way, hehe, Wu Yong laughed treacherously, as long as he saw someone, the rest would be easy to do.

So, Jing Ruhua received the news again, saying that Lord Wu was homesick and fell ill, and wanted to go back to his hometown to see, please ask Your Majesty to allow Yunyun, Jing Ruhua did not think about him, and was approved.

Wu Yong only brought a housekeeper in order to pretend to be a point, originally Wu Yong was born in a poor family and became an official, he is still the same Wu Yong in his bones, and pretending to be a poor family is a trivial matter.

Wu Yong was lying in the ruined temple, wearing patched clothes, and the housekeeper he brought out was adding firewood to make a fire on the side, and Wu Yong closed his eyes and pricked up his ears, waiting.

There was no movement for an hour, and Wu Yong was a little anxious

There was no movement for three hours, and Wu Yong was a little sleepy

When the sunlight shone in through the windows of the ruined temple, Wu Yong opened his eyes, yawned, looked at the burning fire, and called out to the butler.

"Was there any movement last night?"

"Nope." The butler rubbed his eyes and looked at him confused.

Seeing that the housekeeper was as sleepy-eyed as himself, Wu Yong was deflated, it seemed useless to pretend to be sick, so he could only change his tricks.

So, Wu Yong decided to find the poor family who was really sick and waited for the Moyu boy to come.

Just do it, Wu Yong also fought for His Majesty's happiness, and hid in a small farm yard for a day, and as a result, the next day, the host happily took the medicine and fryed, while frying and chanting: Thank you, God God, God blesses.

Wu Yong and the housekeeper glanced at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

It seems that this person knows martial arts, Wu Yong thought secretly.

In the next few days, no matter how Wu Yong guarded it or where he guarded, he didn't see the legendary miracle doctor, only knew that he had come, because the people who were guarded would always be happy with the decoction the next day, thank the divine doctor.

Wu Yong, who was originally a little suspicious of this miracle doctor, couldn't help but start to face it squarely, it seems that no matter what the appearance of this miracle doctor is, at least he has strong martial arts and excellent medical skills, even if such a person has an ugly appearance, he is a talent to bring back and be used by the imperial court.

However, Wu Yong was a little helpless, he hadn't seen anyone with such a talent.

Just when Wu was preparing to shift the target with frustration and find another beautiful man, he heard a voice as cold as jade, "Are you looking for me?" ”