Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 311 Can You Sleep Well?

Chapter 311 Can You Sleep Well?
Baili Yuhua raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Are you jealous again? But I don't like her."

So, Murong smiled for a long time, "Yuhua, you are so kind."

"It's not the first day you know I'm good. I can actually be better on the bed," Baili Yuhua smiled ambiguously.

Murong Jiujiu's face flushed, his face as clear as a lotus rose, and it was as beautiful as peaches and plums in March. Baili Yuhua looked at her in a daze, and lowered his head and kissed her cheek lightly, and the two rubbed together for a while.

Murong Jiujiu asked: "Then what shall we do now?"

"sleep."

With a pleasant word, Baili Yuhua hugged the pouting Murong for a long time, and continued: "Liu Yunhuan has already bought people's hearts, no matter what we do now, we will be powerless, so we might as well sleep well Once you wake up, let’s talk when you have enough energy.”

Although the truth is such a truth.

"But the depression in my heart is still there, I can't sleep, and that Nangong Shuo, he must have poisoned our medicine, caused chaos, and ruined our reputation. This is the first time that Miss Ben has grown up so big. Being pointed at the nose and scolding quack doctors, I can't help but feel so angry, I can't sleep..."

Murong mumbled for a long time.

Baili Yuhua was about to hug her up, then turned back to the table and put her on the chair, with a troubled smile on his handsome and picturesque face: "Nangongshuo is still Prince, if you die at our hands like this, there will inevitably be other accidents. You know, I want to marry you now, but I don’t want to offend the old emperor for the time being. As for your depression, I can help you relieve it right now. untie."

"How to solve it?"

Murong raised his eyebrows for a long time and asked.

Baili Yuhua smiled condescendingly, "Grinding."

Murong Jiujiu immediately got up quickly to grind for him, and then saw Baili Yuhua pick up the pen, lightly dipped the ink, and began to write quickly on a blank booklet.

It has to be said that this man is not only upright in appearance, but also full of flamboyant flamboyance in his words, and the whole text, every word and every word, was quickly put away.

"...As long as anyone who is an official in the capital has nothing to hide, and my Ye City not only has business all over the world, but also has news all over the four countries. In the past, I just collected it, but today I let Nangong Shuo know what it means to be former. A whip is set off in the courtyard, and the backyard is on fire..."

Baili Yuhua knew a long time ago that he might return to Mingli Country one day, so he was extremely careful about Mingli's information, but he never dreamed that he would use this information to make the first big... The action was actually to please his own woman.

And Nangong Shuo will soon get the news that his power in the court will soon blossom everywhere.

Those officials who are attached to him, or attached to his mother's clan, will soon be overwhelmed by themselves, and once they are overwhelmed, they will turn to their supporter, the third prince Nangong Shuo, for help.

Nangong Shuo can help one person, but once he helps them all, he will not be able to help them even if he is exhausted, and will inevitably lose his mind.

And at that time, Emperor Ming Li would also find out that a good son, Nan Gongshuo, who was well-behaved and sensible in front of him, especially a good man, was actually a fool who was full of mistakes and allowed his officials to do anything wrong.

At this time, as long as someone mentions the whole story of the current Qingcheng problem, with Emperor Mingli's suspicion and brains, he will naturally think that everything is Nangongshuo's ghost.

The purpose is to please Liu Yunhuan.

And what does it mean for a prince who is in his prime to curry favor with a prophet who is famous in southern Sichuan?
Baili Yuhua has definitely dug a big hole for Nangong Shuo with just a snap of his fingers, a poisonous plan to draw wages from the bottom of the pot.

"thump."

At this time, there was a kneeling sound outside the door, followed by Ah Xing's crying voice, "Master, what happened today is all the fault of my subordinates. I blame my subordinates for not being optimistic about the third prince, which made him ruin the big lady's affairs." , this subordinate is here to plead guilty."

Ah Xing was indeed at fault, but this time their enemies were even more cunning.

Baili Yuhua snorted coldly, knowing that this guy didn't show up just now, he only came here after their anger had subsided, but he didn't lose his temper, and casually took the scripture he had just written in his hand.

Throwing it out from the window, he said: "Hurry up and return to Beijing immediately, and send the order on this son's notebook to the Anbu of the capital. If there are any mistakes, you can come and see me this time."

"Yes."

There was an excited voice from outside that Ah Xing was making a mistake.

After Ah Xing left, Baili Yuhua just turned around and said, "Can my lady sleep peacefully now?"

Then I found that the woman was already smiling and nodded repeatedly, "If you have a husband who works so hard, you can sleep naturally, sleep naturally..."

Baili Yuhua shook his head and smiled wryly, and picked up the woman on the chair, and the two of them had already rolled onto the floor.

Don't look at the ambiguity Baili Yuhua said before, but after he got on the mountain, he has always behaved well, at most a small kiss, and he has never done anything else. The two of them understand the reason, because they have Cleanliness.

I don't even want to do that kind of thing in someone else's place, not to mention I'm so busy these days that I'm covered in sweat, so I don't even care about it.

So leaving the burden behind, they slept extraordinarily sweetly this time.

……

As for the outside, because of Liu Yunhuan's relationship, the whole Qingcheng seemed to be invigorated. In addition, with the appropriate prescription, the plan to cure the plague was surprisingly quick.

The image of Liu Yunhuan, a living Bodhisattva, still stands tall for a while.

Murong Jiujiu also knew that this time he was capsized in the gutter, and there was no way to recover from what he was doing, even though a group of young imperial doctors had been secretly doing nothing for her.

But she knew that what she set her eyes on was never fame and wealth, but her Baili Yuhua.

Momentary gains and losses can't affect her overall situation... Yuhua, I want to marry you.

Three days in a blink of an eye.

Qingcheng's plague control has basically entered the right track, that is to say, Qingcheng no longer needs them, and it just so happens that the imperial edict summoned by Emperor Mingli has also arrived.

Everyone had to bid farewell to Qingcheng and began to return to Beijing.

And on the last night in Qingcheng, Murong Jiujiu was sleeping peacefully in his sleep when he was suddenly awakened by the movement outside the window, only to realize that Baili Yuhua had already woken up.

Outside the window, there is a strong wind at the moment, and it seems that the sky is about to change.

That's right, it's late autumn now, and the weather in the past few days was exceptionally good, but the solar terms are not letting people down, and the cold and bad weather is still coming.

in another room.

Liu Yunhuan also had trouble falling asleep. She kept staring at the divination copper coins twirling on her desk, pressing and bouncing, pressing and bouncing... But she didn't seem to find the answer she wanted.

"Why is it always this hexagram, I can't see it through, I can't see it through..."

She muttered to herself, she seemed a little dazed, but also a little angry, why she couldn't see through it, and she couldn't see it through.

(End of this chapter)

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