The personal doctor of the beautiful president

Han Xingye also had the temperament of not wanting to suffer, so he treated Peng Junna badly by retaliation.

Peng Junna resisted at first, but then gave up tactfully, because pointless struggle was meaningless.

At the same time, she also had this thought in her heart: "He is bullying me, and I have no way to resist, so I can't blame me for this.

Now I can only try my best. When I find a chance, I must take revenge. "

The black pot was thrown out so easily.

After a while, the two finally stopped fighting, and the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.

Under the illumination of the night pearl, Peng Junna's cheeks looked extraordinarily bright.

After calming down, she felt very embarrassed, as if she had entered the rhythm of social death.

"Shall we move on now?" she suggested, trying to ease the embarrassment.

Han Xingye shook his head: "Now you are weak, if you are met by your hundred senior brothers after you go out, you will be a dish."

Peng Junna said inexplicably: "Isn't there you, you will protect me?"

Having said this, her face flushed, and she hurriedly explained: "You are my bodyguard hired with a high salary, you have obligations and responsibilities, and you are not a bad fart all day, always bullying me. Make you seem invincible.

What's the matter, you can't get it right when you meet my senior brother? "

Peng Junna's explanation was ambiguous, and the more she said, the more guilty she seemed.

Han Xingye said: "Originally, I was a little taller than your senior brother, but with you, I am a little lower than him."

Peng Junna was very unconvinced: "I'm an oil bottle, right?"

Han Xingye replied: "You have self-knowledge. Congratulations, you have finally recognized your position."

Peng Junna was so angry that she almost couldn't help attacking Han Xingye again. Fortunately, her reason saved her at the critical moment.

"Then what do you say?" She changed the subject tactfully.

"Let's rest for one night, recharge your batteries, and leave tomorrow." Han Xingye said.

Peng Junna thought about it, now is not the time to be brave, and she enjoys being alone with Han Xingye somehow.

"Okay." She nodded, sleeping on her side.

But soon, she was terribly frozen and kept shivering.

Han Xingye couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed slightly, and stretched out his arms to hug her.

"I give you permission to hug like this, don't push yourself too hard, otherwise I'll be rude to you."

Peng Junna has a warm feeling and at the same time a little ridiculous.

Isn't it supposed that women should make three contracts with men, that they can only hug and not do other things?

How did I get here? It's the other way around.

Do you look down on people or what?
Peng Junna got a little angry and put her head into Han Xingye's arms on purpose.

Han Xingye didn't bother to haggle over every detail with her, a woman always cares about pennies and bucks, how could a man be so generous?

The two hugged each other tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Peng Junna had a dream. She dreamed that she had successfully revenged on Han Xingye, and even went so far as to cut Han Xingye under the horse and give birth to the Chosen One.

Then she became the empress dowager, the mother of the world.

It's so beautiful...

It's a pity that when she woke up, she found that the reality was far from as beautiful as her dream. Han Xingye had let her go without knowing when.

It was deserted again.

"Hmph, don't try to play tricks, I will make you kneel down one day."

Peng Junna showed a stubborn look, hugged Han Xingye with her backhand, and fell asleep again.

……

I don't know how long they slept. After the two woke up, both their mental and physical strength were greatly restored.

"Get some rest, and get ready to go now," Han Xingye ordered.

Peng Junna was a little bit reluctant, for some reason, she was a little nostalgic for the current state.

If they go out, will the two return to the previous state of being enemies and friends, tit for tat?
Or settle the grievances, gradually fade out in each other's lives, and become passers-by?

She doesn't want this.

"I have a feeling that there are treasures on this road. It's rare to come here. Why don't you check it out? If you miss something, you will regret it."

Peng Junna's reasons were well-founded, which fit Han Xingye's nature as a money fan.

It's all here, it's a waste of expression if you don't take advantage of it.

"Take out the treasure hunt map and have a look."

Han Xingye took out the treasure hunt map and unfolded it on the ground, bathed in the light of Ye Mingzhu.

A strange situation appeared. After being absorbed by the blood mixed with the pressed hand cup powder, the strange symbols displayed on the scroll disappeared, and what appeared was another version.

In fact, this phenomenon is scientifically reasonable. Different light waves refract light of different wavelength bands, and the contents visible to the naked eye are different.

Han Xingye couldn't help but want to scold: Why are you doing so many tricks.

But think about it again, the treasure is a peerless treasure like Muchen Bead, how could it be easily found by others.

If you found it with such ease and joy, you might not believe it.

Han Xingye and Peng Junna each held one end of the scroll, refracting the light of the night pearl from different angles.

Soon, he saw a line of words: The Muchen Bead in Maoling is an imitation.

Fuck, this news is too explosive, if it is true, Muchen Bead would have been lost long ago, and the one held by Emperor Wu of Han has always been a fake.

So here comes the question, who dares to fool Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty with fakes, where is the real Muchen Bead?

Han Xingye continued to read. According to records, Muchen Bead was exiled to the south of Yunnan at the end of Qin Dynasty. Because King Xian was not willing to part with this treasure, he actually left the king inappropriately and fled to the mountains to cultivate immortals.

But in the end he was not the chosen one, and he failed to cultivate immortality.It is said that when he died, he buried Muchen Bead in his mouth.

The biggest question then becomes, in which mountain did he cultivate as an immortal?
Han Xingye continued to look at the treasure hunt map, and saw the traces of destruction.

"The Muchen Bead is..." The place where the answer was supposed to be revealed was actually blank.

Next is a map, which shows the specific path for treasure hunting after entering the mountain.

Fuck, there is such a monster operation, who did it?

Han Xingye thought about it carefully, and felt that someone should not have done it.

If someone really got the map, he would have taken Muchen Bead a long time ago, and then destroyed the map, that would be a normal operation. How could it be possible to leave clues?

If it wasn't someone's hands and feet, it would be horrifying to think about it carefully.

Could this be the so-called providence?

Secrets cannot be revealed unless you meet the right person.

Wouldn't it be necessary to find the chosen one to reveal the secret?
Han Xingye sighed, and said: "It seems that we have no fate with Muchen Zhu, this is something that cannot be forced."

Peng Junna gritted her teeth: "I'm going to force it."