Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1712

Chapter 1712

Where would Teng Jue go, he smiled bitterly, and said with some self-blame: "Gong Yu, everything I said to you is true, I only have you in my heart, sister Ruoxi who treated you in the past was just I simply think that she is not annoying and can be in touch. At that time, I never knew what love is, I just thought it was love. Fei Luan and I are just cousins. If I have love for her, so many years have passed, why do I still love her? Alone?"

"My heart to you is true. I am not a mortal. I am Beidijun. I have sworn to you. Do you think I will take my life as a joke?"

"The soul is scattered, and there is no whole body! Such cruel words may not have anything in the mortal world, but I said it. If I am not sincere to you, I will definitely be scattered, and there is no body..."

Listening to Teng Jue's words, Little Putao burst into tears.

She naturally remembered these words of Teng Jue.

But about the wedding night, Teng Jue came back the next day with lip prints.

Teng Jue's cold treatment these days made her have to think more.

"Teng Jue, go out, I want to be alone." Little Putao said, wrapped in a quilt, and lay down, with her back to Teng Jue, without even looking at Teng Jue.

Tengjue smiled helplessly, and he also lay down, "I'll accompany you."

He stretched out his arms again, hugging Little Putao through the quilt.

Little Putao frowned in disgust, stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and was about to shake off Teng Jue's hand, but at that moment, Teng Jue grabbed her hand instead.

"You were too tired yesterday, and your body was injured, don't move around, and rest obediently, I have asked Song Ye to prepare soup." Teng Jue's voice was gentle, and his breath was hot.

Of course, Little Putao will not be quiet, and naturally wants to withdraw her hand.

Teng Jue would never give her a chance to withdraw, he seemed to be holding Xiao Putao's hand tightly, but he would not hurt Xiao Putao's hand.

He slowly closed his eyes, "Don't move around, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I can control my heart and do... the most intimate things to you."

It sounded a little casual, but it made Little Putao's eyes widen in an instant.

those things...

vividly.

That feeling seems to be lingering for a long time.

Teng Jue is undoubtedly gentle, she can feel his tenderness and forbearance.

But yesterday was her first time...

Even if Teng Jue is gentle, she still can't bear it.

Thinking of this, Little Putao shivered.

It was just a slight trembling, but Teng Jue could clearly feel it.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, was he that scary?

Little Putao was actually trembling with fright.

He was obviously very gentle.

In the end, he did something wrong, Teng never dared to say more, but just fell asleep holding Xiao Putao so quietly.

Soon even breathing came, and it was obvious that Little Putao had really fallen asleep.

Only then did Teng Jue get up cautiously, changed his clothes, and went out.

Royal Palace Medical Pavilion.

Song Ye was busy decocting medicine, but there were four or five medicine stoves in front of him.

Teng Jue suddenly appeared, standing right behind Song Ye.

Looking at Song Ye's busy figure, Teng Jue hesitated to speak.

"that……"

"Ah!" Song Ye may have been too serious about decocting the medicine, or perhaps because Teng Jue's cultivation was too high, Song Ye didn't notice after he suddenly appeared.

Song Ye saw who was coming, and immediately raised his hand to pat his chest.

"Dijun, if people scare people, they will scare people to death. What's the important thing about appearing so silently?"

"I want to ask you for some more medicine." Teng Jue pressed his fist to his lips.

It is not difficult to see that he is a little embarrassed.

"What medicine? But what's the matter with Feiluan Pavilion?" Song Ye turned his head to look at the fire, and asked a little casually.

It seems that the person in Feiluan Pavilion has always been unstable, making small disturbances from time to time, so Song Ye has become a little accustomed to it.

Song Ye took out a Qiankun bag while talking, "This is all for her, take it."

"No, I don't want this this time."

Teng Jue did not take over.

Song Ye turned around in a daze, and looked at Teng Jue in disbelief.

Thinking of Teng Jue and Xiao Putao again, he was instantly shocked, as if he knew something serious.

"Dijun, Dijun should have a bridal chamber with the concubine... Could it be that you, Dijun... really have a physical problem..."

All Song Ye could think of was that vines would definitely not work...

Or maybe Teng Jue became useless after a lingering lingering time.

Hearing this, Teng Jue's embarrassing face turned black now.

"Song Ye!"

Those two simple words, but some people wanted to yell out through gnashing of teeth.

"Dijun..." Song Ye was embarrassed, knowing that he had offended Teng Jue.

After all, he is a doctor, and then he said with some sympathy and medical ethics, "It's not uncommon to be sick. It's not good to avoid medical treatment. No matter what the disease is, if it is discovered and treated in time, it can be cured."

"Song Ye, enough is enough for you." Teng Jue's face was as black as charcoal, and he almost sent Song Ye flying with his palm.

What kind of person is this? How can he have such a rich imagination?
"I don't have any problems."

Are you kidding, does he have a problem?
How could he have a problem? If he hadn't seen Little Putao not being able to survive at the end of yesterday, he wouldn't have ended at all, okay?
"Could it be that the emperor wants to avoid Zitang?" Song Ye's face changed, and he looked at Teng Jue with some doubts.

When I went to him the next day afterward, it wasn't a physical problem, but naturally it was Bizitang.

Didn't expect Dijun to be this kind of person, and didn't want Difei to get pregnant.

hateful.

"Bizitang?" Teng Jue gave Song Ye a blank look. How did he fall in love with Song Ye in the first place?

With such IQ and imagination, where is it suitable to follow him?

Little Putao is the only person he loves. He loves Little Putao so much, how could he let Little Putao drink the Bizi Tang?
Isn't this funny?

"Emperor, wait a moment..." Song Ye's tone was a little uncomfortable, "Although the avoidance soup is very effective, it will hurt the body after all. The emperor is not from the northern wasteland, and women are most afraid of cold. If you can It's better to use other methods of contraception."

Looking at Song Ye's back, Teng Jue looked gloomy and grabbed Song Ye's back collar.

"The wound medicine I asked for, I hurt her yesterday...today, my body still seems to be in pain..."

"She doesn't need Bizi Tang or something, and she will never need it..."

"And I'm in good health, so I don't need you to treat me."

Song Ye's expression became cold, awkward, and then cracked.

"Where is the injury?" Does the emperor have a special hobby?
"Dijun, you don't have special hobbies... That's why the concubine was carried out of the car yesterday, dying..."

Teng Jue tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Song Ye!"

"The subordinate is here!" Song Ye raised his neck slightly.

(End of this chapter)