Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 3
"So, this is the reason why you sneaked into my boudoir at night and frivolous... me?" Chu Ci gritted his teeth and stared at him.

Meng Jing also looked at her. Because she got up in a hurry, she also didn't wear a veil, and her jet-black hair was not pulled up. It was simply tied back and hung down to her hips like satin, which was extremely beautiful.

Being looked at by him like this, Chu Ci had an intuition that it was not a good thing. With a slight flip of the wrist behind her waist, three silver needles fell into her fingers again.

If you can't beat it, you have to be on guard, in case the next sneak attack succeeds!

At the same time, Meng Jing said in a deep voice, "Miss, can you condescend and check me again to see what's going on!"

When Chu Ci heard the words "check your body", the events of the day automatically rushed into her mind. She clenched her hands tightly, her cheeks flushed, and shouted, "You, you really are addicted to hooligans!!!"

"What I'm saying is true!"

"What I said is also true! I can't treat your disease. There are so many genius doctors in Yunchao and so many imperial doctors in Tai Hospital. Please hire another wise man!"

"Is this true?"

After standing still for a moment, Meng Jing looked at Chu Ci meaningfully.Under the moonlight, a chill suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Chu Ci like this, he felt like a pack of wolves surrounded him, and there was a biting chill on his back.

After a few breaths, Fu suddenly reached his heart, and with a force, he twisted the silver needle between his fingers even tighter, his shoulders were slightly tensed, and he looked at him defensively, "You, you don't mean to kill people to silence them?"

Hearing this, Meng Jing smiled suddenly, revealing a row of white teeth, "You know the secrets of this king, what do you think?"

Chu Ci gritted his teeth. Although the guy asked in a rhetorical tone and his voice was soft, the coercion exuding from his body silently warned her:
Either help him resignedly, or prepare to be silenced.

Chu Ci hadn't lived enough, so naturally he didn't want to be silenced.

After gouging him hard, she took a deep breath, and pointed to the sleeping bed not far away with pain in her liver, "Take off your pants and lie down on it."

Seeing that she was sensible, Meng Jing couldn't help curling her lips slightly, put away the cold air in her body, and walked slowly towards the sleeping couch on the other side of the screen.

It's still a bridge during the day.

Everything was exactly the same as it was during the day, exactly.

Chu Ci almost exhausted his life's endurance to restrain his anger.

His face flushed, and he looked at him in embarrassment, "This... what else does the lord have to say?"

"... Xu Shi, only you can cure this king." Meng Jing looked at herself, then at Chuci, and after a moment of thought, said seriously.

Chu Ci wanted to cover his face with his hands and be quiet for a while.

Forbearance, forbearance again.

She clenched her fists tightly, looked at Meng Jing, and said in a calm tone, a little hopeless: "Let's just say it, my lord, are you determined to rely on me?"

Meng Jing had a panoramic view of her expression just now, she lifted her thin lips lightly, and said in a clear voice: "Doctor, doctor, father, mother, heart."

Chu Ci gritted his teeth and wanted to shout, "I don't have such an unworthy descendant as you!"

But considering the other party's royal status, he dared not.

She twitched the corners of her mouth vigorously, replaced her desperate and stiff smile with a gentle and warm smile like an aunt's, "Okay, I'll accept your consultation."

"The girl is indeed a benevolent doctor!" Meng Jing praised meaningfully.

Fart, I was clearly threatened by you!
Chu Ci looked at Meng Jing, and smiled with a stiff face, "It's just that it's too late tonight, I'm going to rest, and please come back early tomorrow, and I'll make a 'good' diagnosis and treatment for you."

After listening to her words, Meng Jing glanced at her unintentionally, then lowered her head, turned the sapphire finger on her thumb, and said quietly, "Isn't this a girl's expedient measure? When the king just left, your back foot Just run away at night and escape..."

Chu Ci's eyes flashed, his fists were clenched tighter, and he said with an awkward smile, "How...how could it be? Didn't you say it all, my lord, do you care about the parents of the doctor? How can a father leave his son alone?"

In the second half of the sentence, it looks like a dignified justice, hanging the pot to help the world, saving lives and healing the wounded,

Meng Jing raised her head and raised her eyebrows coldly, "Huh? Judging from your tone, it seems that you really want to be the king's father?"

Chu Ci quickly waved his hands, "Don't dare, dare not."

"Patients are my parents, and you are my father!"

(End of this chapter)