Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 12

Jiang Louyue's expression did not change, she stared at Jiang Zixin with her eyes fixed, and said in a very calm tone, "Eldest sister thought that if she killed Yao Lao's apprentice, will this matter be over?"

The hammer in Jiang Zixin's hand froze again.

"Although Yaowanggu is small, it is said that Yaolao was also a well-known imperial doctor in the palace when he was young. Yaolao used to walk in the palace, and there must be a lot of acquaintances in the royal family. You killed Yaolao's apprentice like this. Aren't you afraid of causing disaster to Marquis Wuwen in the future?"

Jiang Louyue's words were eloquent, and the light in her beautiful eyes flashed.

Di Jiuchen, who was half lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Louyue with a very surprised look, his black eyes seemed to be flickering with a heart-pounding color.

Jiang Louyue's heart was beating like a drum, and her rhythm was abnormal.

It wasn't that the girl's heart beat faster than her sweetheart, but she was simply frightened.

Jiang Louyue took a deep breath and tried to brush away the hot picture of Di Jiuchen insulting and humiliating himself in his previous life.

Jiang Zixin was obviously frightened by Jiang Louyue, the iron hammer in his hand was slowly put down, his eyes were confused and fearful, and fell on Yao Lao's apprentice, murmured: "Then what should we do now? The name of the third sister. The festival can't be ruined just like that."

Jiang Zixin's arrogance disappeared, and she even forgot that she was asking about Jiang Louyue, who she looked down on the most.

"Let this little brother apologize to the third sister, admit that he took the wrong pulse, and return the innocence to the Marquis of Wenwu's house, otherwise it will be over."

Major issues to minor ones out.Don't blame anyone.

"That's a good idea." Jiang Zixin nodded thoughtfully.

Di Jiuchen slowly stood up from the ground, his face was serious, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and his black eyes were terrifying, "I have been studying medicine with Master Yao for ten years, if even a simple happy pulse can be wrongly diagnosed. You don't have to live in this world!"

Jiang Louyue felt a tingling in her scalp.

Jiang Zixin even had a seizure on the spot. He swung the iron hammer again, and was about to smash it down at Di Jiuchen's head. He said sternly, "It's shameful to give you a face! If you want to die, this lady will do it for you!"

"Sister, don't!"

Jiang Louyue was in a hurry immediately, and rushed up to grab Jiang Zixin's arm to stop her deliberately hurting people.

"Let me kill this stinky boy!" Jiang Zixin's face was full of ferocity.

The mother of the third lady, Jiang Ziyou, Lu Jiahui, is one of the two flat wives of the Marquis of Wuwen, and she and the first wife, Lu Linlang, are sisters of the same mother. The relationship is even more ironclad.

"Big sister, don't do it yet, you really killed this little brother, can his master Yao Lao be good? Let me tell you, give me some time, and I will persuade this little brother to change his mind. How about bowing your head and admitting your mistake to the third sister?"

Jiang Louyue hugged Jiang Zixin desperately, lest she make a big mistake.

Di Jiuchen is someone who wants to be an emperor, and she is still a tyrant. She doesn't want the entire Jiang clan to be beheaded by the whole family after decades, and she still wants to live well with her mother.

Jiang Zi's brows stood upright, and the movements of his hands paused. He glanced at Jiang Louyue in confusion, and said, "Are you really okay?"

"Give me a quarter of an hour." Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes dimmed, and she said solemnly, "If I can't do it, eldest sister, you can add another three-inch scar on my face."

Jiang Zixin was persuaded.

I thought to myself, what if it's only a quarter of an hour, what can I do for you?If you are incompetent, you can break your face again, why not do it?
Di Jiuchen was also stunned, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Louyue again.

Which girl is willing to joke about her appearance, this seventh young lady of Marquis of Wuwen is really unusual.

"Come with me."

Jiang Louyue led Di Jiuchen to the depths of the garden, avoiding his eyes and ears.

Twelve years later, the most beautiful man in the Daqian Dynasty was the emperor Jiuchen who was honored in the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

But now, Jiang Louyue really finds it difficult to associate the title "Number One Beautiful Man" with the boy who was beaten into a pig's head in front of him.

"Miss Seven."

Di Jiuchen's black eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at Jiang Louyue steadily, and said solemnly, "Miss San really has a happy pulse, no matter if your Marquis Wuwen is in this imperial capital, please invite any doctor to ask for a pulse. , the diagnosis will only be the same result."

Jiang Louyue forcibly rescued herself from the iron hammer just now, so even though she was ugly and unsalted, he was still willing to calm down and talk to her properly.

"Young Master Emperor, don't you know, my third sister is just a big girl who hasn't left the cabinet." Jiang Louyue sighed, and there was a trace of unbearable color in her beautiful eyes.

Di Jiuchen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.

Obviously, he didn't know the details of Jiang Ziyou.

"It turns out that I haven't married yet, but even so, your Marquis of Wuwen is a little too unreasonable!"

Jiang Louyue smiled awkwardly and said, "No, you already know the situation. Even if the third sister is pregnant, you should bow your head and confess to her. This matter is over."

Di Jiuchen narrowed his dark eyes dangerously. At the age of 16, he didn't seem to have any immaturity of his peers, and said coldly: "This matter can't just be exposed like this. It's obvious that your third lady is unruly, and you still have to expose it. The notoriety has been attributed to my Yaowanggu, and the signboard of Yaowanggu has been smashed, what do you want my master to do in the imperial capital in the future?!"

The smile on Jiang Louyue's face stiffened.

He really deserves to be a tyrant. According to rumors, the tyrant's methods are ruthless and extremely tough.

"But, Young Master Emperor, if you don't bow your head and admit your mistake, and follow the arrogant and domineering posture of my eldest sister, don't even think about walking out of Marquis Wu's Mansion safe and sound!"

Di Jiuchen's face was fearless, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he raised a meaningful arc, looked at Jiang Louyue, and said with great interest: "I met Miss Jiang for the first time today, why did Miss Jiang save me? As if you were afraid of my death?"

Jiang Louyue's eyes twitched slightly.

This guy is a bit too keen to be sharp.

She couldn't tell Di Jiuchen that she was someone from the future, right?

"I... I am often bullied by the eldest and third sisters. I can't see them being arrogant and domineering. I want others to take the blame for my own mistakes, so I want to help you."

Jiang Louyue raised her face on purpose, then looked at Di Jiuchen with a serious face, and said with a more serious tone, "I believe in Yaowanggu's medical skills, and I also believe in Yao Lao and his old masters, your diagnosis is absolutely wrong. would be wrong!"

Di Jiuchen's pupils gradually widened, and the expression on his face was a little stunned, but there was an invisible soft emotion in his eyes.

"Miss Qi, I can bow my head."

Di Jiuchen was silent for a long time, and finally spoke up, "But—"

(End of this chapter)