Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 517 Save Nine Thousand Years 47
Yun Yi shook the folding fan with pictures of ladies in his hand, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shen Qiu, his eyes were somewhat meaningful, "The mark on the face of Lord Qiantui...could it be..."

He clearly saw Shen Qiu's wickedly handsome face, and a bright slap mark on the right side, which was more obvious because of the water vapor in the bath.

Hearing the sound, Shen Qiu raised his hand to caress his right cheek, slightly closed his deep and dark eyes, and seemed to have some aftertaste, "I was scratched by a cat, it's not a serious problem."

Seeing him open his eyes and talking nonsense, Yun Yi clicked his lips and looked at him again, which seemed to mean, you are nine thousand years old, how can you still be scratched by a cat?

Moreover, the red slap marks are obviously man-made, okay?

Seeing Shen Qiu's dark and dangerous gaze, Yun Yi's heart tightened, not daring to think any more, he took out the medicine box, and handed him the white medicine pack that Shen Qiu wanted to suppress cold poison.

"Twice a day as usual." Seeing that Shen Qiu didn't respond, he added another word, "Master Qiantui, please pay attention to your body. If you take too much like last time, the cold poison will be suppressed too much and have a negative effect. At that time, there will be some sequelae of kidney deficiency and physical weakness, then the happiness of your little cat will be..."

This person, Yun Yi, helps Shen Qiu take care of the Fengyue field under his hands. He is used to waves, and sometimes he just talks cheap.

If it wasn't for his superb medical skills and his reputation as a "miracle doctor", he would have been planted in the soil by Shen Qiu long ago and used as fertilizer for flowers.

Shen Qiu took the white medicine packs, took a deep look at him, and said flatly to Sheng Ping who was waiting outside: "Sheng Ping, Mr. Yun said that he didn't think about eating and drinking recently, and he was so depressed that he couldn't say anything. Suffering from insomnia, so I'm afraid he needs a little 'stimulation' to help him sleep, so take him to the 'prison' on the Governor's Mansion to have a good mood, and don't take him out until the sun rises."

"Yes, Lord Chitose." Sheng Ping gave Yun Yi a sympathetic look.

You have to tease Lord Chitose, now you know how to feel better, right?

Yun Yi heard the sound, and the folding fan with the picture of a lady in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, his face changed, and he mourned: "Master! Lord Qiantose! You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Just received the prescription he made, and are you going to send him off?The beauties in Fengyue Tower are still waiting for him to comfort them!
"The governor has always been indifferent to right and wrong, and has a vicious heart. You have been with me for so long, don't you know the nature of the governor?" Shen Qiu took a sip of Longjing tea leisurely, not bothering to look at him.

The man's long eyelashes like crow's feathers were closed, and his thin red lips had a slight smile that seemed to be there.

Yun Yi's throat choked up, and he begged again, "Master Qiantui, you are unparalleled in wisdom, talents, and bodhisattva-hearted, you must not bear the heart of me, a frail doctor, to watch such a bloody scene!"

He's dizzy, really!

Shen Qiu didn't bother to answer, and directly asked Sheng Ping to drag Yun Yi down who was constantly howling.

……

Time flies, and a week passes in the blink of an eye.

The two marriage certificates of Emperor Sheng were delivered to Tang Guogong's mansion by the chief executive, and they were widely circulated among the people in the capital for a while.

"Miss Tang Wu actually won the prince's favor. It's really lucky. Even the young ladies of the Grand Master's Mansion can't compete with her."

"No way, I have a nephew who works in the palace. He said that the crown prince originally wanted to marry the concubine of Tang Guogong's mansion, but was snatched away by the nine thousand-year-old ancestor... Tsk."

"There is still a young lady in Tang Guogong's mansion, why don't I know?"

"That's Miss Di, she keeps a low profile. It's just a pity that such a noble daughter of a family was oppressed by power to marry an eunuch..."

(End of this chapter)