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

Chapter 565 The Three Families of Liangcheng

When Lie Jiuqing heard Huayi's voice, he immediately sat upright with a serious look on his face.

"Tell me, why are you so dizzy?"

Huanse pursed her lips and stood aside.

Huayi came over and handed the medicine bowl to her, "Miss, your condition is not good, please leave this to your subordinates."

"She's not out of danger yet, I have to guard her."

Lie Jiuqing drank the half-hot medicine in one gulp, her brows knitted together in pain, and she subconsciously glanced at her cheerful thin lips.

Her desire at that moment was very clear. Her lips loosened slightly and her mouth opened a little. It was very tempting, like a silent invitation.

Lie Jiuqing licked the corners of his mouth and touched the hidden ink bracelet through his sleeves.

Huayi stared at Huanse, her temples beating hard.

Lie Jiuqing was really tired and didn't want to move his fingers.

"Go and check to see if anyone suspicious has approached here."

Hua Yi reluctantly went on, "Yes."

Lie Jiuqing huddled on the chair, his eyes a little empty, "Ah Huan."

"Ah."

"I'll sleep here for a while. Wake me up half an hour later and I'll change her dressing."

Lie Jiuqing was mentally exhausted and had a cold and fever, so he fell asleep as soon as he finished speaking.

"Don't leave, I'll be afraid..."

Her position was not very comfortable so that she wouldn't sleep for too long. He was like this before.

She was sleeping deeply, breathing heavily, her brows had not relaxed, and her face had a painful expression, not because of illness, but because of nightmares.

She was very worried.

Huanse took off her robe and covered her body. She shrank subconsciously and hid herself in her clothes.

After burning the incense, Huayi came back and found Lie Jiuqing sleeping deeply and asked him to come out.Not far away, in front of the small flower bed in front of the ward, both of them could see Lie Jiuqing's figure from the corner of their eyes.

"I saw it all."

The meaning of the painting is not to hide the person. "The lady is sick. She is confused and thinks you are the wrong person again."

She emphasized again.

Huanse was silent, Huayi raised his sword coldly, and pressed the sword's edge against his neck.

"I'll give you three days to find a reason to leave, or I'll kill you."

No one can take Lie Jiuqing away from Wen Rong!
The atmosphere between the two was strange. Xian Yue wanted to leave as soon as he came in, but when his master came, Xian Ge still blocked him.

Seeing Eucalyptus globulus, Huayi restrained his sharpness and said, "Fourth Young Master Lan, why are you here?"

Blue Eucalyptus took a piece of rag from the string singer and gave it to her, "I found some clues that may be helpful to you."

Huayi took the rag and looked through it carefully, his eyes a little strange, "It doesn't seem to be anything special."

Xiange bumped Xiange hard, and Xianyue said coquettishly: "This kind of cloth is called green cotton, which is a specialty of Liangcheng. It is not beautiful but very practical, strong and easy to clean. Most people in Liangcheng love to use it."

Hua Yiliang glanced at him and felt that this was no different from nonsense.

Xian Yue saw what she meant and wanted to refute but was glared at by Xian Ge.

"The dark pattern of elegant bamboo and grass on it is worn by the servants of the Mo family in Liangcheng, which means that the mother and son are related to the Mo family in Liangcheng."

Liangcheng Mo family?

The three families in Liangcheng are now evenly matched. The Shen family is the lord of the city, the Liu family is the most wealthy businessman, and the Mo family has many different origins.

The Shen family has been in Liangcheng for generations, and their influence is intertwined. From the city lord to the Rishengchang Villa, there is no shortage of power and money.

The young master of the Liu family has a first-class mind, and Mingyue Tower alone is enough for them to become the richest man, let alone other businesses.

It's just that Young Master Yao is of the eighteenth-class body. If it weren't for his tyrannical skills, he would have been divided up by the nobles of the aristocratic family.

As for the Mo family...

(End of this chapter)