Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 257
On the second day, because the itinerary had already been arranged in advance, Murong Jiujiu woke up early on purpose, but she put on her nightgown, but under the nightgown.

A certain person's hand did not intend to let go at all, his five fingers were entangled and stuck together, and did not move at all.

She went crazy all night yesterday, and she already counted it as her farewell to him. She originally thought that he would let her go, so she might change her mind when things come to an end.

"Hey, I'm leaving."

She moved her palm, but the big hand holding her didn't move. The poetic man on the pillow even had his eyes dozed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

But Murong Jiujiu knew, with his agility, how could it be possible to fall asleep, it was clearly... silently accusing like a child, he didn't want her to go, but he couldn't say it, so he had to play tricks like this.

Oh, I didn't realize that he has such a cute side.

"Yuhua, I really have to leave. After I leave, you are not allowed to mess with women. You can't look at the prettier girls too much. If you see them, you must immediately forget them. Remember?"

Seeing Baili Yuhua on the pillow still pretending to be asleep.

She then stretched out her hand to move the five fingers that were tightly clasped with her, at first they were motionless like a block of iron, but Murong couldn't bear to be soft and soft for a long time, and finally pried them open one by one.

Pulling out her pinched red hand, leaning over and kissing the man's forehead while pretending to be sleeping, Murong got up and left after a long time.

Not long after Murong Jiujiu left.

On the couch, Baili Yuhua, who had lost his warm and fragrant nephrite jade, finally stopped pretending to be asleep. He quietly opened those fine glass phoenix eyes, and stared in the direction of the door in a daze.

"Master, the mistress is gone."

"Ah."

He responded lightly, probably because of his passion, his original magnetic and clear voice became a bit hoarse, but sexy.

Unconsciously rolled up the five fingers in the rolled sleeves, thinking of the tactile sensation when she pried his fingers away one by one just now, it made him feel annoyed and loved, what a ruthless woman.

"Master, are you really willing to let the mistress go out alone?" In the dark, A Xuan couldn't help asking quite amusingly.

"Then you have a better idea?"

Baili Yuhua slowly raised her upper body, her white and well-covered chest was carefully carved like marble, and there were a series of delicate red marks on it.

This picturesque man who had just woken up from a big dream, was troubled by love, and fell into shallow thinking, was instantly tainted with a bit of seductive charm, extremely light, extremely gorgeous, elegant and elegant.

A Xuan was speechless when asked.

But Baili Yuhua knew in his heart that if Murong Jiujiu was in his eyes, he would not allow her to leave his sight, but she was his wife.

How can his Baili Yuhua's wife be the sweet flower in the greenhouse? If she was moved just now because of her silent retention, and she fell in love with his gentle hometown and forgot the responsibility she should bear, then he would instead... do not like.

After all, the Nuanyang jade on her waist is not for nothing, and there are always things to do.

It's just ten days at most, no, eight days, if he still doesn't see her after eight days...

"Master, just now Ming Li Kingdom sent a message, seems to be in a hurry?" At this time, the voice of sending a message came from outside the door.

Just mentioning Mingli, Baili Yuhua frowned subconsciously, as if he had returned to that cold and charming Lord of Yecheng in an instant.

"What's the matter?"

"The old prince's old illness broke out, and it's coming fiercely. Now he can't get up on the couch. Please hurry back, master, and say that it's good to see you for the last time."

"Oh!"

Baili Yuhua raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Isn't he dying this spring? Is he still breathing heavily?"

"..."

Did you say that you kiss your grandfather?

Axuan was a little embarrassed to explain: "After all, the old prince is old, so he won't keep using a reason to lure you back, this time I'm afraid it's true."

"I see."

Baili Yuhua nodded involuntarily.

……

On the other hand, Murong Jiujiu had already prepared the frame for Yuding Mountain in the south of Sichuan under the arrangement of Uncle Wu, and arranged dozens of guards both openly and secretly.

And these close-up guards may not be seen much, but all of them are one-in-a-million experts.

"Thank you Uncle Wu for arrangements."

Uncle Wu shook his head with emotion. He is Baili Yuhua's old servant, and at the same time, the most trusted elder around him, "Young Madam, you are welcome. These are all explained by the Young Master in advance. It can be seen that he took your life, It is more important than her, the mistress will return safely."

"must."

Heart warmed, Murong Jiujiu had already stepped onto the frame slowly, because this time the road ahead was unknown, she did not bring Ning'er who was still injured, but only Axiu Axing by her side.

A group of people left the territory of Night City in a mighty manner.

"Miss, why didn't the master come out to see you off?" Axiu looked around for a long time, but there was no sign of Baili Yuhua, so she couldn't help but muttered strangely.

Outside the car, Ah Xing, who was driving the horse, couldn't help laughing and said: "If the master sees you off in person, then why don't you send it off for a thousand or eight hundred miles, and then you don't have to. You can go directly to Yuding Mountain as well."

"The master is not so worthless."

Axiu retorted, but this rebuttal lacked confidence.

Murong Jiujiu was lying alone on the soft cushion of the carriage, listening to the bickering between the two, she had already leisurely turned over a page of the book in her hand.

And above, it records some things about southern Sichuan, especially Yuding Mountain.

The interior is divided into three veins, of which the first is the alchemy lineage, led by Mo Shi, followed by the doctor's lineage, led by Lin Yuanzhi, and the last is the ghost doctor lineage.

After looking through the records, I realized that it was only a hundred years ago that the three veins really started to split.

A hundred years ago, the patriarch of Yuding Mountain took in three disciples who were born in poverty, benefited from medical skills, and hoped that they could hang the pot to help the world.

And his three disciples were indeed up to the mark, and they all became famous doctors in the world.

But after the death of that patriarch, the three disciples who had been invading the Vanity Fair all year round because of their medical skills gradually began to have differences.

This is probably the so-called human heart.

The good family is afraid of three points, not to mention the most famous Yuding Mountain in the world, which is in a detached place, is now becoming intriguing and deceitful, gathering various interests from various parties.

I don't know if the patriarch would come back to life if he knew it underground.

I dared to travel for more than half a day, because I didn't want to waste time, even the meal at noon was settled directly in the car, and it was not until the evening that I arrived at the place where I stayed.

"Miss, the Yuehua Inn is just ahead. It is the property of the master, and it is also the most comfortable inn within a hundred miles. Let's stay here for one night, and we can enter Yuding Mountain tomorrow."

"Alright."

After being jolted by the carriage for a day, Murong Jiujiu's bones were almost broken, and now there is a good inn, which is the best.

But as soon as she got out of the car, she saw Ah Xing received a letter from a flying pigeon and handed it over, "It's a letter from Senior Ghost Doctor."

Murong Jiujiu opened it to take a look, but saw that there was no writing on the small letter paper, but a beaming smiling face.

(End of this chapter)