It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 233 People Who Don’t Know Thought You Have a Secret Love for Him (2)
"Mother!"

Before the queen mother finished speaking, she was interrupted again by Chu Tianyao.

"I said before, no one can touch the Divine Doctor Pavilion!"

This time even the Queen Mother was a little puzzled.

She looked at Chu Tianyao with narrowed eyes, her eyes full of inquiry.

It's okay to not know the reason of the matter before, but now it seems that the Yasukuni government's bullying is wrong, but Dongfang Bubai's actions are too arrogant.

Yu Feihu is an important official of the court, how can he be played like this?
It is against the law to injure officers and soldiers in the royal city, not to mention that he injured 5000 people at once!
Being stared at by the Queen Mother, Chu Tianyao turned his eyes away a little annoyed, his handsome face was very gloomy, this damn Dongfang Bubai!Insidious villain!

The Empress Dowager looked at him with dark eyes, "Why does the emperor protect that man so much?"

Chu Tianyao clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves instantly, thinking of what happened this morning, his gloomy eyes could drip water.

The wretch!Everything has been calculated a long time ago, and he has known that grandpa will enter the palace, everything is in his calculations!It's simply too insidious!
However, although Chu Tianyao was in a depressed mood and wished he could strangle Yun Qianruo to death with his own hands, he had no choice but to turn the tide, reject the Queen Mother's edict, and suppress Duke Jing's anger.

Although the Empress Dowager was confused, Chu Tianyao had a firm attitude, and she had promised not to interfere in the affairs of the court, so she had no choice but to give up.

Duke Yasukuni was so angry that he passed out on the spot and was carried back to Duke Yasukuni's mansion, where he fell seriously ill.

Originally, the common people were still worrying that the oriental genius doctor might not be able to be kind if he offended the Yasukuni government. It is very likely that the magic doctor pavilion will disappear from now on. However, they waited for a few days, but it was calm. is happy.

A few days passed in a flash, and since that day when Yun Qianruo singled out [-] elite soldiers in the street, the reputation of the Pavilion of Miraculous Doctors has become even more impressive, and the business in these few days can't be better.

However, there are also some headaches.

Chu Xiner went to the Miracle Doctor Pavilion almost every day to make a big fuss these days, clamoring for a fight to the death with Dongfang Taohua, and whoever won would marry Yan Zimo.

She doesn't hit anyone, and she doesn't smash the store. Yun Qianruo can't do anything to her under the watchful eyes of everyone, so she can only put her in a sack and throw her out again and again. However, this Chu Xiner is like an undead animal. After throwing it out like Xiaoqiang, it rolled back, and I had to toss it several times a day!
In the end, Yun Qianruo painted a portrait of Yan Zimo and pasted it all over the gate and the main hall, and said to Chu Xiner, "Your sweetheart is watching you, so you have the nerve to play tricks?"

Seeing Yan Zimo's portrait, Chu Xiner really became more at ease, and the obstinate princess instantly transformed into a water lotus, not to mention how gentle she is.

She immediately ordered people to take down all the portraits, and then happily returned to the palace with the portraits in her arms.

It's because she hasn't seen Yan Zimo for many days!He was deliberately avoiding her!
Therefore, when I saw his portrait, I couldn't help feeling excited and couldn't help myself.

The next day, Chu Xiner would report again, and continued to return with a smile on her face holding Yan Zimo's portrait.

In the afternoon of this day, there was a gentle breeze and the time was lazy. In the attic in the backyard of the Divine Doctor Pavilion, Yun Qianruo was immersed in painting, and Kasyapa was laying paper and ink next to her.

"You have drawn so many portraits of Yan Zimo, people who don't know will think you have a crush on him!"

"puff--"

Shocked by these words, Yun Qianruo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and died on the spot!
The corner of his mouth twitched, and a shady look drifted towards Kassapa, "I'm a dead boy, keep talking nonsense and paint you as a door god sticking to the hut!"

Kasyapa: "..."

He knew that a certain violent weed would definitely do such an immoral thing!so……

He gritted his teeth, shut up, and grinded the ink.

Just at this time, there was a light knock on the door, and then Yan Zimo's clear and jade-like voice sounded outside the door, "Ruo'er, are you there?"

Yun Qianruo's painting hands trembled, she looked up at Kasyapa, blinked and raised her eyebrows.

Kassapa gave her a contemptuous look, then looked up at the door, without changing his face, "Weakie is not there!"

Yun Qianruo gave him a thumbs up, and was about to continue painting, when a voice like a breeze came from outside the door, "Is that Kasyapa? Please open the door."

Yun Qianruo's expression froze, she looked at Kasyapa, what should I do?Cousin seems to be here to settle accounts...

Kasyapa looked calm, without blinking his eyes, "I'm not here either!"

Yun Qianruo: "..."

A drop of cold sweat rolled down the corner of her eyes, and her beautiful facial features twitched.

This dead boy paper!Is he mentally handicapped?Or do you treat your cousin as mentally handicapped?
Outside the door, Yan Zimo stood tall and tall, wearing a blue shirt that melted in the autumn wind with endless elegance, his eyes were as jade-like, and his expression was elegant, but there was a trace of stiffness at the corners of his slightly pursed mouth.

Glancing at the closed door, pursing his lips, his voice was still as elegant as the wind, "Then, who is in the room? Please open the door."

In the room, Kassapa held a dozen painted portraits in his arms, glanced at Yun Qianruo's stiff face, but remained calm, "No one is here! Can't open the door!"

Yun Qianruo: "..."

She put her hands on her forehead and couldn't bear to look directly at her. How to save this anxious IQ?

(End of this chapter)