National teacher, he is arrogant again
Chapter 144
Chapter 144
It was obvious that everything was fake.
This plan is a hundred times over.
Mr. Mu's absurd act of looking for life and death has completely become the talk of ordinary people in the imperial capital after dinner.
However, the third matter is somewhat unacceptable, especially for the ladies of the imperial capital who admire Mr. Liu.
Because last night, on the way back home, the noble young master they admired was pulled off the carriage, covered his head, and beat him several times.
Liu Hansu is a master who ranks high in the imperial capital. He is one of the top [-] spiritual powerhouses in the entire Yunzhou continent, and he is also a well-known figure in the rankings.
He was actually assassinated by someone, which shows how strong the other party is.
Because he was assassinated, there was a big change from the top to the bottom, from the general soldier to the lower Bing Yong, from top to bottom, Bing Yong's individual strength more than doubled.
Everyone turned the capital upside down, but they still couldn't find out who the culprit was, so they had to let it go.
After this incident, no one dared to run around in the streets of the capital at night, and it was considered a benefit to the people.
Guoshifu Pharmacy.
Luo Wanqing was tilting her head, propping her chin with her hands, and yawning as she boiled the medicine.
After waking up this morning, she was completely dazed, completely forgetting about the embarrassing things that happened last night.
The things she remembered occasionally were also selectively forgotten by her.
But she wanted to forget.
Even Xue Wuyi couldn't explain what happened yesterday because of her serious illness or shame.
But with Leng Ya here, he will never forget it.
No matter where she went, Leng Ya looked at her with the eyes of a criminal.
When she found that Xue Wuyi's illness was completely consistent with the story told by Leng Ya's tears, her face turned pale, she restrained her minions instantly, and took on the important task of taking care of Xue Wuyi.
Before Xue Wuyi said that his heart hurts, Luo Wanqing never took it to heart.
But this time, no matter where he said he was in pain, Luo Wanqing had to rush forward to comfort him gently.
Strange, she was obviously the one who helped Xue Wuyi take the blame, but looking at his complexion like gold paper, listening to his weak breathing, and feeling his severely damaged and almost broken spiritual veins.
Especially when he woke up this morning, he hugged her and floated in the icy water, she didn't feel anything, but his lips were frozen purple, and he gradually recovered after resting in the warm room for a long time.
All thoughts of protest were extinguished from her mind.
"Miss Luo, is the medicine ready? The national teacher is awake, and Supervisor Leng has sent someone to remind him."
The maid stood at the door and poked her head inside.
"OK OK."
Luo Wan checked the temperature of the medicine jar, lifted it up, put it on the stone platform to dry for a while, put it into a silver cup, and ordered the servant girl to send it over.
However, the servant girl smiled and shied away: "Miss Luo, it's you, not me, that the national teacher wants to see."
Luo Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled wryly.
It's because of this that she is so troubled.
This is the feeling of being favored by others, I wish I could give him my heart and lungs as soon as possible.
Luo Wan resignedly picked up the medicine bowl and delivered it to Xue Wuyi herself.
At this time, in the national teacher's room, Xue Wuyi was leaning on the cushion, wearing a loose white obscene dress, her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and her slender eyelashes covered the flowing light.
"You did a good job in this matter." His voice was still a little hoarse probably because he just woke up.
Leng Ya raised her eyebrows arrogantly, that is, it doesn't matter whose servant he is.
The so-called those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. He followed a black-hearted master, and gradually broke down from the outside to the inside.
good night!Happy Qixi Festival!It is likely to make up for the Qixi Festival in the near future
(End of this chapter)
It was obvious that everything was fake.
This plan is a hundred times over.
Mr. Mu's absurd act of looking for life and death has completely become the talk of ordinary people in the imperial capital after dinner.
However, the third matter is somewhat unacceptable, especially for the ladies of the imperial capital who admire Mr. Liu.
Because last night, on the way back home, the noble young master they admired was pulled off the carriage, covered his head, and beat him several times.
Liu Hansu is a master who ranks high in the imperial capital. He is one of the top [-] spiritual powerhouses in the entire Yunzhou continent, and he is also a well-known figure in the rankings.
He was actually assassinated by someone, which shows how strong the other party is.
Because he was assassinated, there was a big change from the top to the bottom, from the general soldier to the lower Bing Yong, from top to bottom, Bing Yong's individual strength more than doubled.
Everyone turned the capital upside down, but they still couldn't find out who the culprit was, so they had to let it go.
After this incident, no one dared to run around in the streets of the capital at night, and it was considered a benefit to the people.
Guoshifu Pharmacy.
Luo Wanqing was tilting her head, propping her chin with her hands, and yawning as she boiled the medicine.
After waking up this morning, she was completely dazed, completely forgetting about the embarrassing things that happened last night.
The things she remembered occasionally were also selectively forgotten by her.
But she wanted to forget.
Even Xue Wuyi couldn't explain what happened yesterday because of her serious illness or shame.
But with Leng Ya here, he will never forget it.
No matter where she went, Leng Ya looked at her with the eyes of a criminal.
When she found that Xue Wuyi's illness was completely consistent with the story told by Leng Ya's tears, her face turned pale, she restrained her minions instantly, and took on the important task of taking care of Xue Wuyi.
Before Xue Wuyi said that his heart hurts, Luo Wanqing never took it to heart.
But this time, no matter where he said he was in pain, Luo Wanqing had to rush forward to comfort him gently.
Strange, she was obviously the one who helped Xue Wuyi take the blame, but looking at his complexion like gold paper, listening to his weak breathing, and feeling his severely damaged and almost broken spiritual veins.
Especially when he woke up this morning, he hugged her and floated in the icy water, she didn't feel anything, but his lips were frozen purple, and he gradually recovered after resting in the warm room for a long time.
All thoughts of protest were extinguished from her mind.
"Miss Luo, is the medicine ready? The national teacher is awake, and Supervisor Leng has sent someone to remind him."
The maid stood at the door and poked her head inside.
"OK OK."
Luo Wan checked the temperature of the medicine jar, lifted it up, put it on the stone platform to dry for a while, put it into a silver cup, and ordered the servant girl to send it over.
However, the servant girl smiled and shied away: "Miss Luo, it's you, not me, that the national teacher wants to see."
Luo Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled wryly.
It's because of this that she is so troubled.
This is the feeling of being favored by others, I wish I could give him my heart and lungs as soon as possible.
Luo Wan resignedly picked up the medicine bowl and delivered it to Xue Wuyi herself.
At this time, in the national teacher's room, Xue Wuyi was leaning on the cushion, wearing a loose white obscene dress, her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and her slender eyelashes covered the flowing light.
"You did a good job in this matter." His voice was still a little hoarse probably because he just woke up.
Leng Ya raised her eyebrows arrogantly, that is, it doesn't matter whose servant he is.
The so-called those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. He followed a black-hearted master, and gradually broke down from the outside to the inside.
good night!Happy Qixi Festival!It is likely to make up for the Qixi Festival in the near future
(End of this chapter)
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