Space peasant girl: I performed surgery in ancient times

Chapter 133 Battle King
Aran looked at Mount Tai, and said in a reproachful tone: "It's all your fault, why did you suggest that Yu Qingqing go in to find Young Master Zhao? No matter how powerful Dr. Yu is, he can be our young master's opponent. Look at your bad idea." I looked at Dr. Yu with tears in his eyes, looking like he was being bullied, this is—"

"Hey, Taishan let Yu Qingqing in just now?"

Xue Chenfeng's voice suddenly rose.

A tone of fear.

Aran quickly shut up, turned around, and saw Xue Chenfeng walking over.

Puff.

Aran hurriedly knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake: "It's not the shopkeeper, I let Dr. Yu in, and I also showed her the location of Zhao Ziqi."

Aran took the blame on himself, and now he has to remind the young master of some things, and risked his life: "Young master, Mr. Zhao, he has no scars, and he is indeed handsome, but he is a man and a wife, you should let him go." Master Zhao."

Taishan also knelt on the ground next to Ah Ran.

Admit your mistake: "Master, it's not A Ran. I let Doctor Yu in. I'm really worried that Master Zhao cares too much about Master Zhao. Master, you have to know that your identity is too special. There are rumors about the "cut sleeve habit" What if the rumors reach that person's ears, so please let Mr. Zhao go, he is not someone you should like."

Xue Chenfeng:? ?
What Yu Qingqing said earlier was that she thought he was having an affair with Zhao Ziqi.

Is it so obvious? !

"You think I like Mr. Zhao?"

Aran and Taishan replied together, "Isn't it?"

Aran said: "Young master, just admit it, I've never seen you care so much about someone."

Taishan also said: "Young master, you are not treating Liu Mo today for the sake of Mr. Zhao. No one else knows Liu Mo's identity. Don't you know, Mr. Your identity? He also knows your identity. If he has something wrong I am willing to reveal what you have hidden in the town, but what should I do?"

A Ran and Tai Shan bent down, Qi Qi gave Xue Chenfeng a smack, and tacitly said: "My lord, please think twice!"

Xue Chenfeng: ...

He took out a jade bone fan from his waist and slammed it on the heads of A Ran and Tai Shan, "You are really pigs!"

At first Yu Qingqing also felt that he had something to do with Zhao Ziqi.

Of course, she just said a word.

He is just a glance.

She knew it clearly, and then guessed that he and Zhao Ziqi were old acquaintances, and even guessed the matter of his acquaintance with Lord God of War.

It was much stronger than the two pig heads in front of me.

Xue Chenfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense. Although he helped Zhao Ziqi to treat him urgently, the remaining poison in his body still needs to be recuperated slowly. He took out a prescription and said to Aran, "Go and decoct the medicine!"

Ah Ran became even more anxious, "Look, son, you just care too much about Mr. Zhao!"

Can you not care? !
Zhao Ziqi, also known as Chai Junlin, is his good friend and also Chaohua's elder brother. If in the future, he can really walk with Chaohua, he will have to call Zhao Ziqi his brother.

The fan in Xue Chenfeng's hand hit Aran's head again, "Zhao Ziqi is my old friend, a very important old friend, do you understand?"

Aran had a knowing expression on his face.

Xue Chenfeng thought he finally understood.

And he said next, "Master, have you liked Mr. Zhao for a long time?"

Xue Chenfeng really wanted to use the jade bone fan in his hand to knock his head to the point of bleeding.

Thinking of their loyalty to protect the Lord and bearing each other's sins, they endured it.

He sighed, and his cold tone became a little softer, "If I were injured, you would be nervous and worried about me just like I was with Zhao Ziqi, wouldn't you?"

This time, Ah Ran finally understood that the person in the painting Mr. Xue saw every day was a woman.

However, after all, breaking the sleeve was a serious matter, and I was a little worried, so I confirmed it again.

"Master, you don't like Mr. Zhao, right?"

Xue Chenfeng suddenly sneered, raised the fan in his hand, and said, "I'm really sorry for calling you a pig."

Seeing that the fan in Xue Chenfeng's hand was about to hit him on the head again.

Ah Ran understood, and with lightning speed, he took the prescription from Xue Chenfeng's hand and said, "Sir, I'm going to boil the medicine right away." Then, fearing being beaten, he ran faster than a rabbit!

Xue Chenfeng turned to Taishan, "You... still want to be beaten?"

When the young master hits someone, although he controls the force, it still hurts a bit.

Tai Shan quickly shook his head, "Master understands, I'll prepare clothes for Mr. Zhao." After saying that, he also slipped away.

Xue Chenfeng just sat on the stone bench and let out a long sigh.

Reminds me of things from long ago...

Today, many years ago, was a special day for Zhaohua.

……

At the same time, the capital was fighting against the Prince's Mansion.

At that time, Chai Junlin was named the prince and lived in the East Palace.

Chai Zhanfeng was named the King of War, and he had his own mansion outside the imperial city, a mansion with seven entrances and seven exits.

It has been less than half a month since he hurried back to the capital.

There is something in his heart, and he doesn't know what to do?
After finishing the work at hand, Lou Huaiyu finally had some free time, thought about it for a while, and decided to ask Lou Huaiyu for advice.

He looked at Lou Huaiyu who was buried in his book and said, "Do you want to tell Zhaohua that Chenfeng is still alive?"

Lou Huaiyu was wearing a deep purple robe, lying on a soft couch, holding a book in his hand, without raising his head, he said: "That's your sister, if you want to tell her, just tell her."

The tone is light and the voice is cold.

It seems that after living for thousands of years, he has already seen through the calmness and tranquility in this world.

Uninterested laziness.

Chai Zhanfeng was a little entangled, "She finally walked out of Chenfeng's death. If she knew that he was still alive, she would be more concerned, but Chenfeng's disease, tuberculosis is an incurable disease, and she is destined to live soon. When Chenfeng comes back If I die once, Zhaohua will experience that pain again, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive, Huaiyu, what do you think?"

"Then don't say anything."

Chai Zhanfeng: ...

It felt like Lou Huaiyu was perfunctory him.

Zhaohua is her younger sister anyway, even if there were any grudges back then, now there are only three of them left in the capital, Lou Huaiyu should care about Zhaohua to some extent.

Just wanted to remind you.

Then I heard Lou Huaiyu's cold and lazy voice: "Zhan Feng, let me remind you, you are sure she has come out of Chen Feng's death, Your Highness Zhan Wang, there is a reason you have to understand, sad There is nothing greater than death."

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But Zhaohua has been able to speak and laugh in the past five years!

Chai Zhanfeng was not sure about the meaning of Lou Huaiyu's words and was about to ask him.

Someone from outside the hall rushed in, and it was his confidant Wu Ying.

Wuying's face was full of tension and wounds.

He barged in without knocking.

Chai Zhanfeng frowned, knowing that something happened to Chaoyang Palace.

He spared him the salute and said: "Quick report."

Wuying knelt down and lowered her head, "Second Highness, Princess Chaohua just went to meet the Holy Master, and the princess's kung fu has improved a lot, my subordinate...the subordinate did not stop me."

(End of this chapter)