Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

"Well, this is a chronic poison, and it will gradually deepen only after long-term use. When it is discovered, it has already invaded the internal organs, and there is no cure!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingtian's dignified expression, Song Yichen relaxed instead. Let's see if you don't care about yourself and let yourself get hurt casually. It's obvious that your martial arts are very good. Every time you meet an assassin, you have a narrow escape. They have to come back with dots, and they don't know why he has to cover up himself like this?

Regarding Song Yichen's ease, Xuanyuan Qingtian was even more dignified, his cold eyes suddenly flashed a bit of cold light, and a trace of killing intent was already lingering in his heart, no matter who the person's thoughts were for/

If he dared to put poison in his ointment, he wanted his life, even if he wanted to blame Song Yichen, and it was such a powerful poison, of course he would not let it go.

As long as he finds out who is wrong, he must pay with his life.

"I'll look into it. Well, is she okay?"

Xuanyuan Qingtian couldn't help asking after a while, although he knew that Duanmu Minya would have nothing to do with Song Yichen around, but he was still worried and wanted to hear Song Yichen's guarantee.

"Hey! You look down on me too much. How can I say that I'm also a genius doctor? It's such a trivial matter, and I can't take it at hand."

Song Yichen was very angry at Xuanyuan Qingtian's distrust, he pointed to his nose and said proudly.

For Song Yichen's arrogant expression, Xuanyuan Qingtian was not surprised, but Xuanyuan Qingtian's next sentence made Song Yichen want to cry without tears, bragging!

"Since this is the case, I will leave it to you to let her get rid of the scars on her body. I don't want to see any scars on her body, not even one, especially the one on her forehead."

"Boss, please let me go!"

Huh, when did he use a majestic genius doctor as a beautician for him, and asked him to remove the scars on his body, wouldn't that kill him?How many precious medicinal materials are needed to do it.

After a while, it was Lin Butler who first brought the altar of plum blossom wine that Song Yichen had been peeping at for a long time. When he saw the torn small table, he raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured in a low voice.

"It seems that our palace is going to change a batch of tables and chairs. Even the tables and chairs made of solid wood are not durable. Could it be that they were eaten by moths? Or the boss lied to me, this is not made of solid wood at all, it must be. "

"Uh……"

Song Yichen was speechless again!This butler Lin is also a person who doesn't use dirty words, so why can't he say that he is so strong in martial arts that he shattered the table with one palm?

Really there is no kind of master, there is no kind of servant, the mouth is as vicious, close to vermilion is red, close to ink is black, is this what it means?