Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

Yuri, morning.

When Hal came down, he saw Mi Muyan eating with a hat.

Frowning suspiciously, Hal sat on one side: "Is the miracle doctor so mysterious? He can't even see his true face."

No response.

When had Hal been ignored like this?With anger flashing in his eyes, Hal restrained himself and asked, "Genius doctor, is it impolite not to answer?"

"I don't like being disturbed when I'm eating." Wan Muyan put down the tableware in her hand, and glanced coldly at Hal.

Even through the sunglasses, Hal still felt a bone-chilling chill.

This miracle doctor...is not easy to mess with!
Swallowing his saliva, Hal smiled and said, "So that's the case, then I won't bother you."

"No need, let's go." Wan Muyan put on her mask, obviously not in the mood to continue eating.

Liuli picked up the sandwich she had just made and followed her closely.

As soon as Hal picked up the tableware in his hand, he had to put it down, and followed his fate resignedly.

On the way, Steward Zhou handed over the sandwich: "Prince, fill your belly first."

Full of gas!
Hal put aside the sandwich and closed his eyes to rest.

Liuli's eyes sparkled with amusement, can't take it anymore?It really is the young master's temper.

With a light snort, Liuli didn't bother to talk to them, and swallowed the last mouthful of the sandwich.

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of Wangcheng.

"The rest of the way is on foot." Steward Zhou wiped off his sweat and looked at Mu Yan with a smile.

Wan Muyan nodded slightly, and the moment she opened the car door, she keenly felt that many people were looking at her.

Liuli also sensed something was wrong, and slowly approached Muyan: "These people seem to be staring at you all the time?"

"It looks like it's a Hongmen Banquet." Mu Muyan snorted lightly, not paying attention.

"What are you going to do?"

"You do as I say..." Mu Muyan whispered a few words in Liuli's ear.

Liuli's eyes lit up immediately, and she gave a thumbs up to Muyan: "High!"

While talking, everyone has already entered the royal city.

No matter where he went, there were people staring at Mu Yan.

It's just that Mu Yan didn't realize it, and followed Zhou Guanshi and Hal to the political affairs hall.

In the empty hall, there was only one man on the throne.

The man slowly raised his head, his face was pale and looked sick.

"Are you a genius doctor?" The man looked at the black dusk smoke in front of him.

"En." Wan Muyan also looked at the man at the same time, and responded indifferently.

This person should be the king of country Z and her patient: Anthony Cruise.

"Do you know what's wrong with me?" Anthony asked coldly.

Liuli frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't checked the pulse, and I haven't asked about the condition, how can I tell?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and questioning, and the first thing is to look at it. If you can't see it, you can't be called a genius doctor." Anthony sneered and looked at Mu Yan, as if he was testing her ability.

Wan Muyan pursed her lips, and said calmly: "Your complexion is pale, your eyes are black and blue, and you are short of breath when speaking. You must have been sweating and dreaming a lot during this period, and it should be a nightmare. You have a dry mouth every day. My tongue is dry, no matter how much water I drink, and I often feel sore in my waist, I can’t straighten my waist after sitting for a long time..."

The more he said, the more shocked Anthony became, because everything was right!

It was as if Wan Muyan had pressed the monitor beside him!
"You, you are so far away, can you know?"

"So you also know that I am far away." Wan Muyan sneered, and walked slowly towards Anthony: "Didn't you always want to test my strength? Now I may heal you?"

Anthony knew that Muyan was angry, and said with a smirk, "Of course, I hope the little genius doctor understands that I have to be cautious because of my identity."

To put it bluntly, isn't it because you are afraid of death?
Liuli rolled her eyes in disgust, but still followed Muyan's pace.