Daughter-in-law poison doctor: A sultry husband is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 46 The second type of face slap (9)

Hundred gardens.

Standing in front of Luo Baimei's bed, Luo Jinghui exuded an icy air from my whole body, and his face was gloomy!

The imperial doctor who was helping Luo Baimei's pulse was so nervous that his head was sweating, and even his hands were trembling.

"Master Xiang, Second Miss, this is..." Powerless!

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say the last sentence, for fear that the evil god in front of him would break his neck!
"What's wrong with Mei'er, tell me quickly!"

The imperial doctor wiped off his sweat, bowed his body, "The villain's ability is limited, I'm afraid I can't cure the second lady, please spare me!"

Hearing this, Luo Jinghui grabbed the imperial physician's collar and wrung him up, "What did you say?"

"Ahem, Xiang, Xiangye... villain..." The imperial doctor was so hard to breathe, his old face turned purple and blue.

"Master, quickly let go of the imperial physician." Zhao Suqing rushed over with her skirt in her hand, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw that her master was about to strangle the imperial physician to death, and yelled that it was not good!
"Master, if you let him go, maybe he still has a way to save Mei'er?"

Luo Jinghui glanced at the tender wife, snorted coldly, let go of his hand, but his expression was still bad, "Say, do you have any other ideas?"

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground, shaking like a candle in the wind, "Second Miss, she is seriously injured, I'm afraid I have to let Master Yulin go!"

Luo Jinghui's face changed slightly. This master Yulin was the most outstanding and famous alchemy master in Ming Shang Kingdom.

At the beginning, the emperor personally invited him three times before he was willing to go out of the mountain and stay in the palace to refine elixir for the royal family.

Although he has no official position in the court, his reputation is higher than that of his prime minister. If the emperor wants to ask him for a pill, he has to be polite. Such a person can come to see a doctor for his concubine daughter ?

The imperial doctor probably also knew the difficulty, and said again: "Master Xiang, you don't need to invite him to the mansion, all you need is a spiritual cultivation pill!"

Hearing this, Luo Jinghui's complexion became even darker. The Lingxiu Pill is a mid-grade pill, how could it be so easy to ask for it!
Zhao Suqing's eyes fell on Luo Baimei's small snow-white face. The face of Baimei's sentient beings before was completely ruined by a bloodstain, and a dark light and a smile flashed in her eyes.

On her face was a distressed, worried look like a loving mother, "Master Xiang, hurry up to the palace to meet the saint, and ask for a pill for Meier to come back, after all, in a few days, she will be the prince's side concubine." It's gone, don't let something happen in our mansion!"

There is a needle hidden in the cotton, and there is something in the words!
Luo Jinghui was startled, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll go to the palace right away, and you send someone to take good care of Meier!"

"Okay, Master Xiang, hurry up, imperial physician, save Meier's heart."

As soon as Luo Jinghui left, the imperial physician immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of that master's temper, he raised his heart again, but now, there is no other way...

In the abandoned garden.

Luo Ying ate a table full of delicious dishes. Compared with yesterday, today's dish added bird's nest. According to Lushan, it was specially prepared by the cook for beauty.

Luo Yu smiled lightly, probably because her glorious deeds spread again today, and the cooks in the dining room would not dare to neglect her.

This time, two more people were added to a small table, Lu Shan and Ling Zhong!
When Lingyan and Lushan saw Ling Zhong again, although they had doubts about his appearance, they were also sensible and didn't ask anything.

The two girls' pretty faces were slightly red, and they were picking rice into their mouths like chickens pecking at rice. On the other hand, Luo Ying and Ling Zhong, judging from their eating appearance, they definitely came from the same school!

　PS: All kinds of begging on knees!

　　This chapter is a supplement to last month.

　　
　
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