Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

The emperor's one-month deadline for the imperial physicians was only two days away, but Fu Liang treated the treatment as passively as a salted fish, rejecting all the imperial physicians.

And warned them not to tell the queen mother and the emperor about this for the time being, otherwise, if Fu Liang's eyes don't recover after the one-month deadline, they will take the blame themselves.

The imperial physicians were submissive and fearful of being blamed. After struggling with all kinds of helplessness, they decided to obey Fu Liang's wishes. They came to Prince Ning's Mansion to report for duty every day and were kicked out.

Even Dr. Zhao, who is usually upright and unyielding, had to "collide" with the other three in the face of life and death. He "bent" appropriately, stood at the gate of King Ning's mansion with a sullen face, and then turned and left with a sullen face. .

"Why don't you let the queen mother and the emperor know? Does your highness want to take the blame for them so much?"

Qin Mu sat next to Fu Liang, nibbling melon seeds in boredom.

Fu Liang listened quietly, and retorted while drinking tea: "I just don't want to waste time with those quack doctors anymore. If the queen mother and the emperor know that I don't cooperate with them, I'm afraid I will have to lecture and nag again. This king also doesn't want to drag them down."

Qin Muyi nodded, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a guard and a servant walked out of the queue together.

Fu Liang listened intently for only three breaths: "Ajia and Erhong... the one on the left of this king is Ajia, and the one on the right is Erhong."

Qin Mu smoothly peeled a crystal clear grape and put it in front of Fu Liang's tender lips: "Smart."

"Is this... dog training?"

Fu Liang frowned uncomfortably, but his lips still opened slightly honestly, and he swallowed the grapes that Qin Mu held on his fingertips.

He was very careful not to touch Qin Mu's fingers, but his lips still got a little bit of hot skin.

Fu Liang quickly lowered her eyes, chewing the grapes in embarrassment, two crimson thin clouds flew out of her cheeks.

Seeing Fu Liang's expression when Qin Mu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, he pursed his lips and staggered his gaze, looking around unnaturally.

After a while, Qin Mu snapped his fingers again, and two guards walked out of the queue one after another. He also intentionally peeled peanuts to disturb Fu Liang's hearing.

"Hmm - the one in front is Ah Yi, and the one in the back is San Jin." Fu Liang replied.

This time Qin Mu didn't feed him any more, but gave him two peanuts and put them in his left palm.

Fu Liang wasn't sure if it was because his sense of touch became sharper after being blind, or because of other reasons, he felt itchy in the palm of Qin Mu's hand that put two peanuts, and a tingling tingling spread from the palm of his hand.

He took the peanuts and put them into his mouth in a daze, the blush on his face still not fading.

Suddenly, Qin Mu snapped his fingers again, and the peanut that Fu Liang had just put to his mouth fell out of fright.

At the same time, the sound of him hitting porcelain cups and purple sand pots with bamboo chopsticks "jingled" sounded, especially clear and pleasant, giving the illusion of gurgling mountain springs.

After Qin Mu snapped his fingers, the two servants also walked out together, with their backs turned to Fu Liang, they walked farther and farther until they stopped at the threshold.

"How? Your Highness can hear it?" Qin Mu put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and asked happily.

Fu Liang's face was serious, and he smiled confidently: "Ah Si and Ah Liu, the one on the left with the back to the king is Ah Liu, and the one on the right is Ah Si."

Although his eyes were empty, the corners of his lips curled up triumphantly.

Qin Mu's beaming expression froze for a moment, and he said with deep meaning: "Yes, very right, very good."

"Uh..." Fu Liang pressed his eyebrows, and heard the unusual tone in his tone, "Qin Huwei, do you have something to say to the king?"

"Your Highness heard it?" Qin Muman poured a cup of tea and sipped it, "Your Highness still has an ultimate test for His Highness. If His Highness passes that test, you will really pass."

Fu Liang was a little nervous: "What test? When?"

"Heaven, machine, no, can, leak, reveal."

Qin Mu kept his mouth shut on purpose.

Fu Liang is a wizard in the financial world.

In fact, the talents of geniuses are not only manifested in a certain aspect, but in all aspects, as long as they are willing to study hard.

For example, although Fu Liang is unfortunately blind in this world, as long as he earnestly learns what Qin Mu called "listening to distinguish objects", he will soon be able to master it and use it skillfully, and even draw inferences from one instance to stimulate other senses.

Tomorrow... is the day when the one-month deadline ends.

To be precise, after midnight tonight, he and the four imperial physicians will all have to undergo examinations by the emperor and the empress dowager. I don't know what the empress dowager will go crazy tomorrow. Fu Liang is afraid just thinking about it, and can't help but raise his hand and rub his temples .

The queen mother's excessive eccentricity made him feel particularly stressed.

The moonlight was bright tonight, Fu Liang was sitting by the window alone, the room was still dark and dim with no lights on.

There was a blue-glazed eight-edged clean bottle on the window sill, and there were two arse-colored peony flowers inserted in the bottle. The faint fragrance wafted under his nostrils, and he seemed to be able to feel the smell of moonlight.

Qin Mu stood in the courtyard for a long time, deliberately keeping absolute silence, even holding his breath meticulously.

Perhaps Fu Liang could already hear the movement of people from the slight sound of footsteps, but he was able to make no sound, just like the rain mixed into the river without a trace.

He looked up at the moonlight that was slightly covered by floating clouds, turned around and floated into Fu Liang's room like the wind - this was what he called the ultimate test.

He slowly approached Fu Liang from behind, holding the saber tightly with his right hand. If Fu Liang didn't realize his existence the moment his sword was unsheathed, then Fu Liang would lose.

Qin Mu was already standing beside him, the corners of his lips curled silently, and his smile was ghostly and terrifying. Just when he raised his right hand and tried to remind Fu Liang of his failure with the crisp sound of the long sword unsheathing, Fu Liang But before his action, Shu Mei lightly smiled and said: "Qin Huwei, is this the last test you will give this king?"

fuck...

This time it was Qin Mu's turn to be dumbfounded, and the insensitive smile turned into complex intertwined emotions such as confusion and self-doubt in an instant, and he suddenly felt more frustrated and happy.

Qin Mu swallowed hard, pursed his lips, pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile: "How did your highness find out? Your subordinates didn't reveal their voice at all."

His lightness kung fu is unrivaled in the world, but Fu Liang is just an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, no matter how good his hearing is, it is impossible to hear his footsteps.

Is it breathing?

Nor is it possible.

Fu Liang supported the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands, turned and looked up at him, his blank eyes happened to be aimed at Qin Mu's, and Qin Mu immediately felt his heart beat faster.

This movement is too clear.

Fu Liang smiled lightly: "Although this king didn't hear Qin Huwei's voice, he could smell Qin Huwei's body."

"Smell? What's the smell?"

Qin Mu hurriedly raised his arms and sniffed vigorously, but he couldn't smell any definite smell.

Fu Liang closed his eyes and sniffed lightly: "It's very shallow, very light and pleasant to smell... probably the scent of a gentleman?"