Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

The old doctor stroked his beard repeatedly in puzzlement. According to the results of his examination just now, General Yan's leg disease was clearly developing towards a better place. Why did he suddenly feel the pain of scraping the bone?

He looked up and saw Yan Fengyang winking at him, and then he reacted.

The old doctor immediately understood what the general meant, his eyebrows were tightly knit, and he lowered his head, shaking his head and sighing: "It's not good, it's just too bad."

At this scene, Lu Zicha felt that Yan Fengyang might die on the spot. He looked at the old doctor in disbelief: "Doctor, how is the general's injury?"

The old doctor sighed: "The general's injury looks like a leg disease, but the human body pulls the whole body, and the damage to the limbs does not only affect the leg, but the whole body."

This Lu Zicha understood, he nodded and continued to listen.

"General Yan's injury is very serious. I will prescribe another prescription for the general later, and the massage will continue. In addition, you must pay attention to the patient's emotions, and you must follow the general's wishes. You must not let the general There are too many mood swings, rest for a while."

Lu Zicha nodded obediently, indicating that he had written it down.

Turning around to send the old doctor to the door, seeing that the door of the room was closed, Lu Zicha tugged on the old doctor's robe and asked in a low voice: "Doctor, how serious is the general's injury? Is it extremely dangerous as you just said?"

Looking at Lu Zicha, the old doctor didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and whispered: "This old man is very dangerous, if he doesn't do it, his life may be in danger!"

what?

The old doctor thought to himself: It's not that you are so dangerous. Who knows what the general is playing today. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. If he said something wrong today, his life would indeed be in danger.

Lu Zicha couldn't hear the old doctor's voice, he turned around and opened the door and walked in the door with some doubts, and walked forward with some doubts: "General, it's time, let me give you a massage."

Today's Lu Zicha was extra careful, for fear that something bad would hurt Yan Fengyang again, seeing Yan Fengyang's rare pale lips, paper-colored face, and rare soft eyes, he looked extremely weak, like Tie Shi Seeing this scene, Xinchang couldn't help but soften her heart.

"General, is this strength enough?"

"Ah."

After the massage was over, Yan Fengyang patted the place beside him: "Lu Zicha, come up."

"Ah? This... general..." Lu Zicha blushed a little, "But the general's couch, how can I, a young boy, sleep on the same couch as the general?"

Yan Fengyang, whose eyes were still gentle and soft, still couldn't pretend anymore, he pressed his thin lips tightly, and said coldly: "This general says you can do it!"

What the old doctor said not long ago that Yan Fengyang's leg disease will affect the mood came to mind, so one must pay attention to the patient's emotions, and must follow his heart, otherwise there may be danger of life.

If the person he attacked was distracted all day long, and in the end he was mad at himself, what the hell was he attacking?Is there still going to be a love affair between humans and ghosts?

Forget it, he is a patient, it's normal for him to like to be a bit of a monster, Lu Zicha never cares about patients, so it's better to follow his words now.

As Lu Zicha thought about it, he no longer refused, and said flatly: "General, I have offended you."

Taking off his outer robe and wearing thick pajamas, he lay down on the bed without hesitation.

It was indeed the general's bed, but it was much more comfortable than the little bed that his servant used for it.

Lu Zicha was still sighing to himself, when he felt a big warm hand touch his slender waist, making his sensitive body straighten involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt that someone was hugging him from behind, and was completely covered from behind. Yan Fengyang's head rested on his neck, and his warm breath felt as if it hit Lu Zicha's skin, so close The breath made Lu Zicha feel uncomfortable for a moment, and when he moved slightly, Yan Fengyang held him down again.

"General?"

"Shh, be good, don't move around, be quiet."

Well, the sky and the earth are big, and the general is the biggest.

That's all, follow him.

Always maintaining the same posture, Lu Zicha is a little tired, but why is the patient so strong, Lu Zicha can't break free at all, and can only continue to maintain the current posture.

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the other side……

Huang Chi, who was still in the hall, took out a folding fan from his waist, shook it lightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Brother Huang has cleared up my doubts for me today, since you call that boy Mr. That fairy descended into the world, the astonishing genius——Mr. Boogie Island?"

"Your brother doesn't know?" Huang Bin pretended to be shocked, thinking that Lu Zicha knew that he was noble, but still rejected him several times, which made him very annoyed, and he couldn't help saying, "It seems that my brother is also very interested in him. It’s just that Mr. Lu seems to be devoted to the general, the emperor should really try it, maybe you can impress him by bumping into the wall a few more times, and invite you to become an official?”

Huang Chi smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm not as capable as Brother Huang. Right now I have a lot of troubles, and dealing with them has affected my time for fun. How can I work hard like Brother Huang, seeking talents everywhere? What about Nacai?"

"Young brother is wrong to say that. My highness doesn't feel hard work at all. Visiting the thatched cottage to seek talents, this behavior is also for our powerful country, to relieve father and emperor's worries and problems, and to recruit talented people into the court... ..." Huang Bin stepped forward and patted Huang Chi on the shoulder, "Huangdi, what do you think?"

"Hahaha..." Huang Chi suddenly laughed, "Brother Huang's actions are really admirable. Although I also want to share my father's worries, the court affairs are too serious. It's better to be free like this. This person, who has worked so hard, may be just fetching water from a bamboo basket, and he may not get anything."

There was a needle hidden between the two, and the other people in the hall did not dare to breathe out. The temperature seemed to rise inexplicably, but the sweat of the people around them flowed down their foreheads, as if they were in a steamer.

Walking out of the main hall, Huang Bin was also very puzzled. Among the princes, only Huang Chi was extremely stupid, and repeatedly provoked the emperor's displeasure. When he got to the bed of his drunken father, he didn't have any strong relatives to back him up. Even if he gave birth to the prince Huang Chi, he hadn't enjoyed a few days of good life and had been dead for many years.

On weekdays, when they saw Huang Chi, they would naturally sarcasm. This Huang Chi was as stupid as a pig, and every time he acted as if nothing happened. Duck speaks.