Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1731: The Saint is so busy

Sun Mingxiang was knocked unconscious. He woke up shortly after drinking the decoction and wailed. He was in so much pain that he almost died.

Several young maids waited on him carefully, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable again.

As soon as he heard Lie Jiuqing's voice, he immediately became energetic.

The maid opened the door.

Before Lie Jiuqing came in, he smelled the smell of smoke.

This thing is rare and expensive.

The problem is that he is a first-class official, and his salary this month is not enough to draw twice.

Looking at the expensive ornaments around him, he really has done a lot of corruption.

He just didn't know who gave him the courage, but he actually showed it to the public.

Lie Jiuqing just looked at it for a few times and then walked in slowly.

He glanced at the timid maid who was kneeling on the ground and walked to the bedside with a smile, "Master Sun has suffered. Your Majesty asked me to come and see you."

Sun Mingxiang snorted coldly, grinning in pain, and when he felt better, he immediately said angrily: "It's all because of you that I became like this, and you didn't come until now? I'm not afraid that I will blame you!"

"Yes, yes, this is all my fault, so I made you a meal to show my appreciation."

Lie Jiuqing said and asked the maid to put the things on the low table beside him, "Master Sun, you can't be in trouble with your body. No matter how angry you are, you have to eat something. The ladies outside are more worried about you than my little daughter. "

Sun Mingxiang didn't believe Lie Jiuqing, so he winked at his servant and waited for him to test the poison before ordering: "Feed me."

A dark light flashed in Lie Jiuqing's eyes, "Okay..."

There are some good things in the meal, and if you eat them in order, the effect will be better. Sun Mingxiang will be better off as a useless person for a while.For two days in a row, Lie Jiuqing stayed at the House of the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, and the ladies never even saw Sun Mingxiang's face.

Late at night, there was an ambiguous sound coming from the house, and they could see the vaguely swaying figure through the window, which made them so angry that they wanted to kill someone.

Lie Jiuqing was looking at the mechanism at the entrance of the underground passage when a figure appeared and pinned her in the corner with a stroke of luck.

"The Holy Lady is so busy that she has no time to take care of the slaves..."

When the warm and hoarse voice fell, the fiery power bit the tip of his ear. Lie Jiuqing's pupils were slightly moist, "Don't make trouble, let's do business."

"You coax me every day, even if you say no, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Wen Rong was dissatisfied, Lie Jiuqing patted his hand, "Today, a guard released a secret letter. I heard Sun Mingxiang said, 'Master, please rest assured' and asked him to call him master. This letter...ah... …”

Lie Jiuqing screamed when the back of his neck hurt, and his lips were sealed.

The guards at the Hubu Shangshu Mansion are far stricter than ordinary government offices. A group of guards passed by outside and heard the noise. The chief guard immediately asked them to separate and check.

Wen Rong's wanton aggression, Lie Jiuqing was about to be discovered, he struggled a few times to remind him, but was overcome by ruthlessness.

"Bang!" With a sound, the door was kicked open, and the guards rushed in with swords drawn. Sun Mingxiang, who was lying on the bed, yelled angrily and blurted out, "How dare you disturb me, don't you want to live anymore?"

The bed curtains shook. It was late at night, and all men knew what was going on inside. The captain of the guard quickly retreated.

Lie Jiuqing, who was hiding on the bed, blinked. He didn't expect Wen Rong's ventriloquism to be so good, and his voice was exactly the same as Sun Mingxiang's.

Wen Rong sat lazily aside, holding Lie Jiuqing's waist, completely ignoring Sun Mingxiang, who was slapping his face against the wall.

Lie Jiuqing glanced at Sun Mingxiang, who was squeezed into the corner. Wen Rong's expression immediately darkened, "Is he as good-looking as me?"

(End of this chapter)