I can't afford to mess with the concubine doctor

Chapter 281 Young Master Mo's Unique Aesthetics
Qu Lingxu didn't understand what Leng Yuanxun's ambiguous words meant, and when he thought of the lingering past few days, a deeper blush appeared on his face, and there was an inexplicable tension in his voice, he curled his lips and said anxiously: "Leng Yuanxun, stop making trouble, I still have a lot of things to do!"

Needless to say, there are a lot of things about opening a medical clinic, and she still has to meet Miracle Doctor Xu in person, and ask him about the method of detoxifying Leng Yuanxun's body, and there is no room for mistakes.

"Do you still want to run away from home?" Leng Yuanxun was just trying to frighten Qu Lingxu. How could he really not understand her hard work, and stopped when he saw it was good.

"My husband is so handsome, everyone loves him, and I'm not a fool, how could he run away from home?" In order to get out of the palace smoothly in the shortest possible time, Qu Lingxu decided not to break up with Leng Yuanxun. No, she just grabbed the other party's neck and changed her words in a polite manner: "Husband, you are the most enlightened and generous husband in the world, you will definitely not keep me locked up in this high wall and deep palace forever. Right?"

Seeing that Leng Yuanxun's expression was a little loose, Qu Lingxu took advantage of the situation and continued to add pitifully: "Stuck in such a boring place every day, if one day I get depressed, how uncomfortable it will be."

"Depression?" This is the first time Leng Yuanxun heard such a novel disease name, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and chuckling, "My wife understands what you mean, isn't it because you are afraid of being lonely? Don't worry, I will be a husband every day." Accompanying you will never make you... Chungui lonely."

Qu Lingxu seldom acted like a baby, and Leng Yuanxun enjoyed this special feeling very much, but...wanted to trick him into agreeing to let her go to see Mo Ruyu alone?

Think beautiful.

His little lady is so beautiful, if other men look at her... After thinking about it for a while, Leng Yuanxun feels like he is going to collapse.

Spring boudoir lonely?

Sir, you are lonely in spring, and your whole family is lonely!
"Leng Yuanxun, I'll give you ten seconds to disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." While a certain man was still complacent, Qu Lingxu slapped a certain man with his backhand, taking advantage of the situation to break free from his embrace, using With light work, it landed firmly on the ground two meters away.

Forget it, she really can't be a weak little girl with a soft voice, it's better to be simple and rough.

"You've really improved." Leng Yuanxun didn't expect that Qu Lingxu's martial arts would improve so quickly in just ten days.

"That's necessary, and I don't even look at who my master is." Qu Lingxu straightened her messy clothes and whispered lazily, "Your Majesty, you can just obediently deal with government affairs in the palace alone, and wait for the palace to be busy. When it’s over, I’ll take the time to visit you.”

Qu Lingxu paused for the last three words, then blinked triumphantly, and flew out of Zhaoyang Hall like a cheerful bird.

Qu Lingxu felt at ease, but Leng Yuanxun, who stayed in the palace, was in the opposite mood. Because the palace had not yet been reshuffled on a large scale, Leng Yuanxun was worried that the palace people in Zhaoyang Palace would inevitably have bad intentions, so he simply They were all moved out, and only Yun Yi and others who had served Qu Lingxu since the General's Mansion served. The guards of Zhaoyang Palace were also selected from Yebu, but they were transferred from the dark to the bright.

These confidantes have been with Leng Yuanxun for a long time, and they have long been accustomed to seeing their master's "tragedy" in front of Qu Lingxu, so they all involuntarily backed up a few steps, in case "the city gate catches fire and harms the fish in the pond".

However, whether to avoid or not is one thing, whether to suffer or not is not up to them to decide, so they can stand firm, and Leng Yuanxun's angry voice came to his ears, "Everyone is so far away from me. What, do I look so scary?"

'Near Zhu Zhechi', influenced by Qu Lingxu, Leng Yuanxun now often refers to himself as 'I', not the previous son of the world, or the current Zhen.

Hearing Leng Yuanxun's warm and angry voice, all the attendants trembled, and couldn't help but slander in their hearts: Master, you don't look terrible, but when you start an unknown fire, it's really scary.

Especially when being bullied by the hostess.

Slander is slander, but they dared not say it out of a hundred courage, but lowered their heads even lower.

Silent, or it is safer to remain silent.

However, our prince Leng, no, when His Majesty Emperor Murongjue is in a bad mood, he will never see others being more comfortable than him, not to mention it is such a shameful thing to be laughed at. Well, if this is the case, go and clear all the snow in the palace garden."

……

Isn't it only the rough envoys to do such trivial things as cleaning the snow? When did they become so low-level as the top secret guards?

"Didn't you hear that?" Seeing the hidden guards looking at each other, but they didn't intend to move, Leng Yuanxun turned his eyes coldly.

"Yes, master!" The hidden guards who came back to their senses immediately disappeared into Zhaoyang Palace as quickly as possible, fearing that if they were late, they would be fined not to sweep the snow but to wash the pail.

The dark guards working as coolies in the ice and snow, while raising their brooms mournfully, envied and hated Ling Xiao Lingyun's behavior of following Qu Lingxu to 'shopping'. From now on, it is obvious that the wife is in charge, and it is time to secretly bribe Ling Xiao Ling Yun, ask them to follow Madam too, woo woo...

While the hidden guards were "planning" for their future, Qu Lingxu, their chosen backer, got into an unremarkable carriage and left the palace through the back door.

Although the country has changed hands, this court turmoil basically did not cause any killings, and the ordinary people were happy to have nothing to do with themselves. The Suzaku Street was still very lively. stopped.

"Master, we're here." Ling Xiao, disguised as a coachman, stopped the carriage and said respectfully through the door.

"Yeah." Qu Lingxu straightened her dress and got out of the carriage with Yunyi's hand.

This three-story small building is the location that Qu Lingxu had spotted before, and was later handed over to Leng Yuanxun to be responsible for the renovation. Although Leng Yuanxun has been busy for the past few months, people have been watching the progress of the construction period here. The decoration is new, the first floor is the emergency room and the registration hall, the second floor is divided into more than a dozen consultation rooms according to different departments, the third floor is a clean and tidy ward, and the basement floor is strictly in accordance with Qu Lingxu's requirements, divided into airtight rooms. Although there is still a big gap in terms of equipment and medicines, but in terms of hardware facilities, the prototype of a modern hospital has basically been completed.

Qu Lingxu checked briefly, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise a beautiful arc. That guy really deserves to be a typical obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he strives for perfection in everything. The layout and decoration requirements of this house are the same as those marked on his drawings There is no difference in the details, and the decoration and furnishings are all made of the best materials, which is really impeccable.

Opening such a medical clinic is a rare feat in ancient times when only Chinese medicine was used to treat diseases.

"Young Master Mo is on the third floor, take me up." For convenience, she deliberately left two good rooms near the window on the third floor, which can be used as guest rooms temporarily, and if the operation time is late in the future If it is not convenient to go home, you can also live here temporarily.

"It's really sad to think of this young master after wandering around for so long." Qu Lingxu was about to go up the steps when a lazy and familiar voice floated into his ears.

As for the owner of the voice, there is no need to guess who it is.

Qu Lingxu looked up, and saw Mo Ruyu leaning on the railing, looking at him sadly.

"Cough..." In the next second, Qu Lingxu unfortunately choked on her own saliva. Of course, it was not Mo Ruyu's sad expression that caused her "fragile" heart to be "violently hit", but him. As always, no, a more exaggerated version of the shape.

As a human being with normal aesthetics, Qu Lingxu really couldn't understand why Mo Ruyu, a big man, likes red clothes so much. Although he didn't use the classic red and green clothes this time, the effect of matching with dark purple... Even more spooky.

"This young master knows that he is extraordinary, so you don't need to be so exaggerated?" Mo Ruyu casually pulled up her waterfall-like blue hair, and slowly walked down the steps.

Every move is graceful and natural, if you don't know the truth, you will definitely think that he is the noble son of some prince and grandson's family, not the head of the Jianghu school.

Seeing this, Qu Lingxu raised his hand, stopped Yunyi from stroking his back, rolled his eyes helplessly, and protested: "I said, Young Master Mo, can you take care of us a little bit... The taste of these mortals?"

Fortunately, we only saw each other every few months. If she looked at this outfit every day, she would almost faint.

"Since you know that you are vulgar, you should cultivate your taste more. Otherwise, how can you be a model for women in the world?" Mo Ruyu ignored Qu Lingxu's protest at all, only thinking that the other party was praising herself.

"I..." Fortunately, Qu Lingxu is still young, otherwise she would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood, just like this... If the beauty standards of women all over the world become this style of painting, then she, the queen, just find a piece of tofu and kill her .

"Then what..." Qu Lingxu really didn't want to have a discussion with Mo Ruyu on the issue of aesthetics, so he simply changed the subject, "What does Young Master Mo think of this clinic?"

It is definitely a relief for me to avoid arguing with people whose aesthetics are inconsistent.

"Everything else is okay, but the tone is too light, which really lacks some sense of beauty." Mo Ruyu looked around and shook her head helplessly, "It looks like it was bought by Leng Yuanxun, and it really doesn't have the slightest taste."

……

What she wants to open is a medical clinic, not a brothel, so should she make it colorful?

Qu Lingxu felt that he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes, and he was just glad that he didn't hand over the work of building the medical center to Mo Ruyu, otherwise it would be a pity by now.

(End of this chapter)