Evil Doctor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 112 Cover up (1)
It's the same now, Mo Junhuang would rather bear the pain here alone than worry Liu Huan.

"Master!" Han tried his best to suppress his sadness, and said solemnly. "Since the master has mutual affection with the third young lady, why not have intercourse with her soul, so that the Jade Shock Sutra can be practiced, and maybe the master won't have to suffer this torture anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Junhuang opened his eyes and stared at the pill in Yan's hand, but said to Han in a very cold tone. "Don't let her know anything about this."

He will bear the pain, but it's just that the two of them really had a bed brother thing, he didn't want to do it just to understand the poison in him.He loves her because he loves her in his heart, how can he make her feel that he is only with her because of such things?
"But..." Han wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Junhuang raising his hand.

"I'll take care of it myself." Mo Junhuang took a deep breath, took the medicine refined in Yan's hand, and took it, still in pain.

"The poison has already diffused into the blood, master should not use internal force during the recuperation period, otherwise the poison will spread to the edge of the heart, and the consequences will be disastrous." Yan took the pulse of Mo Junhuang, then raised her eyes and said worriedly.Mo Junhuang used his internal force several times, all for Liu Huan. Naturally, his body, which had been recuperating, couldn't bear it, and now it was already on the verge of collapse.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mo Junhuang closed his eyes, feeling the movement of the elixir in his body.

As the saying goes, medicines are inherently poisonous. Taking these antidotes for a long time can only relieve temporary pain, but the root cause of the disease will not be relieved. Mo Junhuang knows this very well.The current body is more and more contrary to what he imagined, and he doesn't know that one day he will fall into a deep sleep. At that time, will Liu Huan be so sad?
"Then how will the master answer the third lady's question?" Liu Huan was smart and would definitely find some clues, Han's frowning brows did not show any sign of relaxation.

"Avoid him when you can avoid him in the past few days. You should also pay attention." Mo Junhuang took a breath, felt the pain lessened a little, and lay down gently, "I want to sleep for a while."

Just sleep for a while and close your eyes...

"Yes." The master must wake up... Yan swallowed the words on his lips, nodded towards Han, covered Junhuang Mo with a thin quilt, and went out.

"Mo Junhuang." Just after finishing speaking, Liu Huan's voice came from outside the door.

Han and Yan were taken aback at the same time, then looked at Mo Junhuang who was frowning slightly on the bed, and said coldly. "I go!"

"Your impulsive appearance won't make her doubt it. You take care of the master, and I will deal with it." Yan stopped him, then straightened his clothes, and then walked out with a smile on his face.

"Miss San, are you worried about His Highness the Eighth Highness?" Tweety asked while putting Mu Qingchen's banknote into her bosom.

"This guy actually said that I vomited, and I want to settle the score with him." Liu Huan said indifferently. In fact, she was inexplicably worried about this guy, and it was the first time she turned around and left like this.

"Hehe..." Tweety covered her mouth and smiled, "But maybe one day Miss will really know..."

"Are you itchy?" Liu Huan blushed slightly, but quickly swept away everything and looked at Tweety indifferently.

When the two of them were talking, they saw Yan coming out of Mo Jun's room, and said to Liu Huan with a smile. "Did Mu Qingchen leave so soon?"

"Is there any problem?" Liu Huan glanced at him, "Where is Mo Junhuang?"

"In the room..."

"If you're still in the room, why are you blocking the door?" Tweety stepped forward and tried to push Yan away, but he blocked it with her body. "What are you doing?"

"This...Miss San, His Highness has already fallen asleep just now." Yan chuckled and shrugged helplessly.

"Sleeping?" Liu Huan glanced at him, quietly observing Yan's every word and deed.

"Didn't His Highness the Eighth Highness drink tea with the Qingchen Pavilion master a while ago, and now he's sleeping as soon as he says he's going to sleep?" Tweety certainly didn't believe it, and she kept tilting her neck to look at the super-closed door.

"Your Highness felt tired just talking about it, and told us not to wake him up, I'm afraid it's because you've been too busy during this time." Yan gently turned his body to block Tweety's sight, for fear that she would rush in suddenly. "Why don't you invite Third Miss to come back tomorrow?"

This is a questioning tone, but Yan's expression has a certain firmness. Looking at his smiling face, Liu Huan feels that there is something hidden that he doesn't want to reveal.Even so, it clearly made Liu Huan feel that something was wrong.

"Hey, what's wrong with you slave?" Tweety raised her chin in disbelief. "The Eighth Highness and the Third Miss have already been engaged by tacit consent. Although the wedding day has not yet arrived, they can still be regarded as your imperial concubines. Even if His Highness has already fallen asleep at this moment, why can't the Third Miss go in and have a look?"

"That's what I said, but after all the wedding hasn't happened yet." Yan wasn't afraid to offend Liu Huan, so he just laughed and tried not to make Liu Huan suspicious.

"You..." Cui'er stomped her feet angrily, and was about to forcibly go forward, but was stopped by Liu Huan.

"Yan is right. Although I can't live in the same mansion as the Liu family and His Highness the Eighth Prince, after all, we still have to keep a distance if we are not married. Since the Eighth Prince has already fallen asleep, let's see you tomorrow." Liu Huan raised her head lightly. lips, pulled Tweety over and said to Yan. "You take care of His Highness the Eighth Prince."

"Your subordinate obeys orders." Yan quietly let out a sigh of relief, and his whole heart sank.

Cui'er, who was pulled away by Liu Huan, was puzzled. She knew something was wrong at this glance. It is said that Liu Huan's temper would not be ignored so easily. When she was about to speak, Liu Huan suddenly stopped, and then a Turning around quickly, taking advantage of Yan's unpreparedness, he opened the door.

"Miss San!" Yan turned pale with shock, yelling in his heart that it's not good, followed by infinite grievances, how could it be like this.

Liu Huan had already stepped into the door, Tweety'er immediately understood what Liu Huan was thinking, if she insisted on arguing with Yan just now, it would definitely make him resist even harder.Putting this aside, in terms of strength alone, Tweet, who has no martial arts, is definitely no match for Yan.

Yan on the other end was nervous, knowing that if Liu Huan went to see Mo Junhuang directly, she would definitely find that Mo Junhuang was abnormal if she knew medical skills, and it would be over.

(End of this chapter)