Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

"If you laugh again, this king will pull out all your teeth, so don't hurry up and get a doctor!"

Looking at Song Yichen's arrogant laugh, and his sea-like blue eyes that seemed to see through his thoughts, Xuanyuanqing's weather was so bad that his orifices were almost filled with smoke. He was angry at why it was so easy for him to see through him. His old shame turned into anger, and he sullenly yelled Scolding, with the intention of yelling at Song Yichen with a yell that would make even the dead jump out of the coffin in fright.

No!It should be a threat!

However, Song Yichen smiled even more happily when he looked at his fierce look that he wanted to hide, and he was not frightened by his appearance at all.

However, when he saw Duanmu Minya's pale lips and the strange blushing on his face, he immediately put away the cheerful smile on his face, lowered his head seriously, and held Duanmu Minya's right hand, seriously Bring your breath.

Song Yichen's sudden change of expression made the angry Xuanyuan Qingtian forget his anger, made Xiaolin forget his fear, made Lin Butler and the guard forget that they were laughing, and they all looked at Song Yichen in unison, watching him frown and slightly Duan Mumin Ya take your pulse!

Song Yichen took his pulse very carefully, and his sword-shaped eyebrows became more and more wrinkled as time passed, and finally turned into a small mountain towering above those eyes that were bluer than the deep sea.

"Ah sneeze!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian forgot that he was already soaked, he just stood in front of the bed in such a mess, but just for a while, ahh!Ah, sneezing fiercely.

After Xuanyuan Qingtian sneezed and sneezed, Xiaolin over there suddenly woke up, it was terrible!Crap!

She actually forgot to find clothes for the prince to change, so thinking about it, she quickly ran to the closet to find a set of clothes.

"My lord! Please change your clothes, all slaves deserve to die!"

"My lord, hurry up and change your clothes, lest you fall ill later, they don't know who to take care of, and I don't have time to take care of another one."

Song Yichen, who was taking his pulse, raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted at Xuanyuan Qingtian, and then at Duanmu Minya, indicating that he still had an important patient on hand.

Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned and glanced at Duanmu Minya, and followed Xiaolin to change clothes behind the screen without further rebuttal.

As soon as Song Yichen finished his pulse, he immediately prescribed the medicine for Lin Butler to cook, and Lin Butler immediately took the order and left.

Then Song Yichen ordered Xuanyuan Qingtian to clean up the whip marks on Duanmu Minya's body quickly, and he prepared a potion outside the hall, and asked Xuanyuan Qingtian to apply it on Duanmu Minya's body. In this way, they were busy.

Xiaolin kept changing the hot water, and finally, after a while, everything was dealt with, and everyone was exhausted and panted on the chairs!