Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 441 There is a noble man in my family who loves sweets.

Seeing that it was joy, Lan Si took the initiative to move forward.

"Are you OK?"

"Ah."

Huanse's throat rolled, she swallowed the blood that came up and shook her head, "She is there?"

Lan Si met Huanxi's eyes, which were deep and far-reaching and could not be seen through.

"She is in the room at the end of the corridor. She must not be asleep yet."

"Thank you."

After that, Huanse held on to the wall and walked in little by little.

Xianyue asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want to help him?"

Lan Si looked at the blood marks on the ground and shook his head slightly, "He doesn't need our help."

From the first sight of Huan Se, Lan Si was sure that he was a very proud person and a person who did not take life seriously.

Such a person is indifferent, but at least he recognizes the Lord.

"Let's go."

The master and servants gradually moved away, and if their inner strength was extremely good, they could still hear some faint sounds.

"Sir, the rain won't let up for a while today, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. Seeing that Shen Shi is almost over, the store's dining room should be occupied, why don't we have someone prepare some breakfast for Miss Rong Qi?"

Huanse stopped, and from the corner of his eye, he could see Lan Si's seemingly helpless lips, "She is married, she is a madam, don't talk nonsense."

"When I saw Miss Rong Qi's pretty appearance, she didn't look like a woman at all. Maybe she said it on purpose when she was out..."

"That won't hurt the girl's family reputation."

"Yes, yes, it's whatever the young master says."

Huanse lowered her head and looked at her muddy shoes. She looked up at Lan Si's elegant appearance and dared not move forward.

His legs felt like lead, and his breathing was painful.

People like him should be drowned in the mud...

Huan Se's fingertips holding on to the wall slowly tightened into fists, and his throat rolled rapidly.

When he turned around and wanted to leave, the door behind him opened and a sleepy voice came over.

"You're back."

Huanse's pupils expanded violently, and he covered his heart, his tall figure hunched over.

Lie Jiuqing was startled, and quickly ran over and supported him, "Huayi, prepare water!" Huayi saw the joy, frowned, and asked people to go down and prepare.

"Miss, come down."

The moment Lie Jiuqing let go, Huanse took two steps back with difficulty, avoiding Huayi's stretched out hand.

"I'll still come."

Huan Se wanted to avoid him, but Lie Jiuqing caught him directly.

"You are obedient."

Lie Jiuqing was displeased and pursed his thin lips tightly. He did not refuse and nodded.

Huayi's eyebrows knitted into a small mound, her hand holding the sword tightened, and Huan Se became less and less fond of her.

Ying Sanba, who was observing secretly, shrank back. He was sure that Huayi was angry.

Among Wen Rong's four guards, Hua Yi's temperament is definitely as horrifying as her strange punishments!
Lie Jiuqing took him into the room, asked him to sit down, and wanted to diagnose his pulse.

He lowered his eyebrows and half-knelt in front of her in silence.

Seeing him like this, Lie Jiuqing pressed his eyebrows and said, "I really owe you."

Huanse raised her eyes, "You guys?"

Unexpectedly hearing him speak, Lie Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbed his ears and asked, "I'm curious about what your focus is?"

Huanse was silent again, and Lie Jiuqing didn't ask any more questions. She held his wrist and looked at her fingers.

"You are seriously injured internally, can you adjust your breath by yourself?"

Hearing Lie Jiuqing's voice, he returned to his senses happily, nodded, and looked at the snack box on the table.

Lie Jiuqing took out the medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to him, "Here are three medicine pills. I wish you to adjust your breathing. Take one every two hours."

I found that he had been looking at the snack box, looking embarrassed, but he took it over and opened it generously.

"Bazhen cake, it's delicious. Take a piece."

Looking at the five pieces of Bazhen cake inside, he pursed his lips happily but did not move for a long time.

Lie Jiuqing said angrily, "I am only willing to eat one piece, so I will give you one piece, so don't dislike it."

"leftover……"

Hearing him speak again, Lie Jiuqing smiled sweetly and said, "There is a nobleman in my family who loves sweets, so I will leave everything to him. Don't worry, he will never find out if we eat two pieces secretly."

Ying Sanba silently wrote down these few sentences and made a note: Mr. Qiantose, the young lady has no sense of crisis. I think it would be safer for you to marry the young lady home.

(End of this chapter)