It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 368: Are You Sick, Young Master (1)
Chang Kong had the same guess as Yun Qianruo in his heart.

Yunhua is the imperial censor of the capital, who has won the emperor's trust and has a high status in the court. He was in charge of the disaster relief in the south of the Yangtze River before.And last night, after Miss set fire to the imperial study, Shadow reported that the emperor secretly summoned him into the palace overnight, presumably for the sake of the blood jade.After all, no one in the capital knew that the emperor loved Concubine Lan Gui very much, so the loss of the blood jade naturally attached great importance to it.

I just didn't expect Yunhua to come to the door so soon!

"Miss, he...couldn't have discovered something?"

Yun Qianruo frowned slightly, that Yunhua was dark and dark, naturally not as arrogant and stupid as Yunzhi, but a dangerous person.

However, he shouldn't find out so soon, right?After all, she didn't leave any clues behind.

"You can only know if you see him or not. Let him wait in the lobby first. I'll go and change clothes."

"Yes!"

Zhang Kong responded and walked towards the front yard, Yun Qianruo looked down at the bank note in his sleeve, rolled his eyes silently, turned and entered the house.

never mind!Keep these banknotes for him first!Pay him back when he floats back someday.

"Uh……"

Yun Qianruo paused, and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly. Could it be that she still hoped that he would float around like a ghost again?

"Cough cough!"

She must have eaten too much in the morning, thinking wildly!She doesn't want a pervert to float into her room without knowing when like a ghost, how does she have no sense of privacy?What if she accidentally said something in her sleep while sleeping and leaked important secrets?
Yun Qianruo reached out and touched her nose, thinking, should I paste a few charms on the doors and windows to avoid evil?
The Hall of the Divine Doctor Pavilion.

Although it's just past the breakfast time, there are already quite a few people in the hall to see a doctor. Everyone in the pavilion performs their own duties, and the patients are also very orderly. The hall is very quiet.

Among the hesitant crowd, the bewitching man in the red dress was particularly eye-catching.

Even though he was just sitting there casually, his demeanor was lazy and extremely undisciplined, but there was a sense of oppression that could not be ignored. The strange and mysterious aura like the flowers of the underworld emanated from his body and melted into the air. Among them, the soles of the feet are cold.

The people around couldn't help sneaking a glance at him occasionally, but quickly turned their eyes away, as if they were startled by that strange aura.

The ghost hand stood behind him, expressionless, but there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

This oriental miracle doctor is too arrogant, actually let the adults wait for him for a long time!Really childish rudeness!

Just at this time, a figure appeared outside the door, walking towards the city under the sunlight. The man was dressed in brocade clothes and a jade fan, with picturesque eyebrows, and a smile that was as bright as the morning sun lightly curled up on the corners of his lips. It's suave and romantic!

The sunshine seemed to be dimmed a lot because of her appearance, and the white clouds behind her only existed to embellish her smile.

Yunhua slightly narrowed her peach blossom eyes, her dark and unclear eyes fell on Yun Qianruo's face, her thin lips hooked slightly, and she had a bewitching smile.

"Oriental miracle doctor, you are here!"

"Good morning, Oriental doctor!"

The people in the hall came back to their senses after being taken aback for a moment, and greeted Yun Qianruo one after another, with expressions of admiration and respect that could not be concealed.

Yun Qianruo waved her hand, walked up to Yunhua and stood still, looked down at him condescendingly, with a half-smile, "Master, are you sick?"

A hint of astonishment flashed across Yunhua's slightly narrowed peach eyes, but it disappeared only for a moment, her thin lips lifted slightly, and the smile on her lips became more and more bewitching, and there was an endless dark aura in the bewitching charm.

(End of this chapter)