Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 149 Did She Hit You?

"Endorsement?!" Shang Yiquan took another look at Ye Shuluo, her relaxed appearance, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an endorsement.

"Xia Yijiao, are you fooling me again? Does the prince look like an endorsement?"

"Haha..." Xia Yijiao's presumptuous laughter came from all directions: "Is it an endorsement? Don't you know if you try it?"

Shang Yiquan suddenly lowered his eyes to look at his fist, and subconsciously put it behind his back.

"Xia Yijiao, just frame me! The last time you tricked me into attacking the lord, my hand almost broke... Today I have already broken my hand once, and I don't want to fold it a second time..."

Ye Xiuluo's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he stood up and sat leisurely.

"Your hand is broken?"

"That's right..." Shang Yi punched unwillingly and stretched out his right hand: "My lord, if it weren't for the fact that I practiced skills different from ordinary people's since I was a child, I would probably have to raise my arm if that damn girl made one move." Six months……"

A black shadow fell silently in the room, and half of the head came out from behind Shang Yi's fist.

"Which dead girl?"

Xia Yijiao is younger than Shang Yiquan, but he has more eyes than him, and every time he digs a hole quietly for Shang Yiquan to jump into.

"Which dead girl is there? Isn't it that Yunbei..." Shang punched him and gave him an angry look.

"Oh... you're done!" Xia pointed at Shang Yiyi's forehead, with a smirk on his face: "You dare to say that Mrs. Thirteen is a dead girl... my lord..."

He chuckled at Ye Xiuluo in a very doggy manner: "My lord, he said that our thirteenth wife is a dead girl..."

"I didn't mean that..." Shang Yiquan instantly realized that he had slipped his tongue, glared at Xia Yijiao fiercely, waved his fist like a demonstration, and said with a smile: "My lord, I didn't insult... Thirteen husbands What people mean... is that she broke my hand, and I couldn't get angry for a while, and my mouth became a little more unrestrained..."

"It doesn't matter if you say these three words in front of me, I'm afraid it's in front of her...you're in danger..." Ye Xiuluo's eyes flashed on his arm indifferently, and he shook the book in his arms. Throw it into his arms.

"She hit you?"

"I hit..." Shang Yiquan's face was a little weird: "She spoke rudely... insulted the prince, I was out of breath for a while, so I shot... Prince, I thought I was going to scare her with a fist, but I didn't want to really hit her ...But she is lucky, she kicked, mercilessly..."

"Did she kick you with her feet?!" Xia Yi's kick instantly revived: "Then the strength of this kick is okay, it's completely comparable to mine..."

He kicked out with a "swish", stood firmly beside Ye Shura, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "My lord, do you think so?!"

Ye Xiuluo glanced sideways at his leg position, smiled unfathomably and leisurely, and walked out slowly.

"She took the things?"

"Received……"

Although Shang Yiquan answered the master's question, his eyes cast a disdainful glance at Xia, curled his lips in disdain, and chased after Ye Shura.

"My lord... there is something I don't quite understand..."

Ye Xiuluo slowed down, seeming to have guessed what he was going to say, "Is it about Mrs. Thirteen?"

"That's right..." Shang scratched his head in doubt with a fist, and looked depressed: "My lord, doesn't Mrs. Thirteen have no energy meridians? Why can she still practice martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)