Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

Sure enough, Huang Zai'an threw the wine glass in his hand, lay down on the ground and cried loudly.

"Wow, why do I have such a miserable life? I have accepted such a disciple who deceives my master and destroys his ancestors!"

"Ignore me, throw me in the Longnan Ridge, ignore me, and don't even give me a bite to eat!"

"Come and judge! The apprentice I taught you step by step has become a miracle doctor. Even the master doesn't want it anymore!"

"......"

"What? Master?"

The four tall, short, fat and thin people were immediately stunned.

Four people, you look at me, I look at you, Qian Mimi is about to withdraw.

Qi Yue saw this and was furious, and quickly ordered them to stop.

"Where are you going? Throw this old thing out!"

The four tall, short, fat and thin people seemed to be deafened in an instant, and just walked out in a hurry.

"Oh my god, I really didn't expect that the mistress and her master get along like this." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The thin man suddenly said something silently.

"What do you know? This is called family happiness!"

The tall man rolled his eyes at him.

"Since it's family happiness, then why did you rush in first just now?"

All three people looked at the dwarf at the same time.

"You were the one who just shouted to throw people out, right?"

The dwarf quickly shrank his neck and slipped away with his feet greased.

"...I'm going to see if the master has anything to say?"

The three tall and thin people looked at the fat man's retreating back and nodded in unison.

"That's pretty much it."

Recently, the master has become increasingly unstable and has a bad temper. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to go there for several days. It would be a good idea to let the dwarf go and have a look.

The short guy here went all the way to Rishengchang Bank and reached the top floor with ease.

Just when he stood at the door and raised his hand to knock on the door, the door was already opened from the inside.

There was a bit of surprise and uncertainty on Zhao Xiyan's beautiful face.

"Come here so late, but what happened to her?"

Only then did the short man feel that his arrival was a bit abrupt, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, rest assured, Miss Qi is fine."

Zhao Xiyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"come in."

Chaozi followed Zhao Xiyan into the house.

It was already garrison time, and every house was brightly lit and gathering together happily, but here it was completely the opposite.

The huge room was equipped with a big cabinet, a big bed, a big table... There were no candles lit, only a single night pearl exuded a quiet brilliance, but it made the whole room look even darker and gloomier.

Zhao Xiyan leaned on the couch on the other side and reached out to hold the night pearl in front of him.

Suddenly his face turned into darkness.

"How is she these days?"

The dwarf hurriedly said "Okay" and then stood still.

The tall man said that when you talk to your master, you should be concise and effective, get to the point directly, and don't procrastinate.

Isn't he streamlined like this?

But Zhao Xiyan said quietly, "No more?"

He slowly sat up straight and released the luminous pearl in his hand, and the room suddenly became brighter.

The dwarf shivered, which was a sign that his master was going to be angry.

When he panicked, the words came out of his mouth.

"Yes, yes, Miss Qi and her master are quarreling tonight."

Zhao Xiyan's eyebrows moved, "Is that old man here?"

Upon hearing this, the dwarf immediately became energetic.

It would be nice if the master knew, but he was afraid of saying the wrong thing again.

"Yes, yes, that's him. This old man has a bad temper. The master entertained him with good wine and food, and he even got into a fight with the master."

Zhao Xiyan held the night pearl again and leaned on the couch, his voice filled with joy.

"Oh, what did they say?"

As he said that, he pointed to the stool beside him and said, "Sit down and talk."

The joy in the dwarf's heart.

The master gave him a seat, obviously to ask him to speak well and speak more!

He sat down on the stool and began to tell.

From the time the four of them heard the noise, they started talking until they were kicked out.

He told what he heard Qi Yue say, what his expression was, and how he viewed it. It included facts and plot, as well as artistic processing. It was vivid and lifelike.

After finishing speaking, the short man was shocked again when he saw that Zhao Xiyan remained silent for a while, with a slight smile on his lips.

The master lives here alone. Apart from dealing with complicated affairs, there is no one to talk to him. He must be very depressed inside.

So he boldly said something else.

He found that Zhao Xiyan would only be extra serious when he heard about things related to Qi Yue, so he only talked about things related to Qi Yue.

Tell her about when she practices her knife in the morning, when she eats, roughly what time she feeds the fish in the afternoon, and sometimes goes to the garden to practice her knife in the evening.

When he said that Qi Yue's sword skills had become more and more proficient, he saw that Zhao Xiyan seemed to have lost his mind and let go of the hand that had been holding Ye Mingzhu.

In the dim light like white jade, the beautiful man held up a pair of slender fingers and stared intently.

As if he remembered something beautiful, a smile slowly formed on his lips.

In an instant, the usually cold face seemed to be bathed in the rays of light, and his expression was flying, illuminating the entire dark room.

At the same time, Huang Zai'an, who lost his temper as a child, finally calmed down under Qi Yue's compromise.

He jumped up from the ground and sat down at the table again.

First he poured a cup of tea and drank it, but the expression on his face changed from his usual lazy look and became cautious and serious.

"Disciple, tell me honestly, did you do that to Hu?"

Isn't this the reason why this old man came here to ask? What kind of garlic is there?

Qi Yue chuckled.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Huang Zai'an's face darkened.

"I know that no one has such means except you."

I thank you for being such a great teacher and good at lifting people up.

Qi Yue twitched the corners of her lips.

"So, Master is here to punish the enemy?"

Huang Zai'an hissed, with a look of hatred on his face.

"I said, why don't you know what is good and what is evil? It's my fault that the Hu family invited me. If someone else finds out that you, the daughter of a noble general, poisoned the leader of the Long Nan Army, you won't be able to die even if you have eight lives."

Qi Yue rolled her eyes and didn't take it seriously.

"So what, doesn't he have 150,000 people? Tomorrow, I will also form an army, called the Qi Family Army. How about it? Does it sound more majestic than Long Nan's Army?"

Huang Zai'an's beard was so angry that he quickly drank a cup of tea made from Lingquan water to calm down his shock.

"You, you girl are very ambitious!"

"Of course, she is the daughter of my general." Qi Yue chuckled and moved closer to Huang Zai'an, "How about you come to our army to be a military doctor and provide tea every day?"

Huang Zai'an twitched his beard and was about to speak, but suddenly thought of something and immediately darkened his face.

"Stop changing the subject with my playful smile. I'm telling you about Hu Chengxuan! Do you have an antidote for that poison?"

"How about it? So what if it doesn't happen?" Qi Yue still smiled playfully.

"If you have it, take it out. If you don't have it, find a way to make it."

"Why, just take it as you say?"

"Master, I will exchange this with you."

As Huang Zai'an spoke, he took out a torn book from his arms and threw it boldly in front of Qi Yue.