Evil Doctor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 29: Mo Junhuang (1)
Lying on the upper half of the soft bed was a stunningly beautiful man, with his slender body wrapped in casual daily clothes slightly curled up, one hand gently hanging down on the soft bed, his slender five fingers were wrapped in golden edges by the slanting sunlight.Long silver hair rippling softly in the breeze, adorning that wonderful face.Thick fan-like eyelashes covered the eyelids, and the brows were so plain that it was pity. Although he was silent, he couldn't resist the nobility and arrogance he exuded.

With the gurgling water and the cool breeze, some willow catkins sneaked into the gazebo mischievously, and gently fell on his body and hair, which was extremely beautiful.

"Yan, can you tell me what you plan to do?" The well-dressed man, with long black hair braided into countless braids, looked indifferently and puzzled at the people who had been messing around.

The man called Yan was dressed in sapphire blue plain clothes, his bangs were combed back on his forehead, and his high forehead was decorated with a string of miniature skull hair chains.The wristbands were bound, and it didn't look sloppy at all, but compared with Han's indifference, it seemed a bit ostentatious.

"I plan to test the medicine for the master." Yan Tuo said while fiddling with the small medicine bowl in his hand, staring at the white powder inside.

"Experimental medicine? You're crazy!" Han took a step forward and grabbed his wrist, "Even you can't estimate the toxicity of this medicine. Even if you know how to prepare it, you will never be able to dissolve it if you accidentally eat it."

"Then, why don't you just watch the master sleep like this?" As he spoke, Yan's big black eyes were exaggeratedly filled with tears. "Master must have had a toxic attack. In addition to that nasty memory, the master is suffering. Han, I can't imagine that if the master really can't wake up..."

"Hey, tell me, can you close your crow's mouth." Leng coldly interrupted Yan, wishing to use the knife at his waist to break Yan's head open to see what kind of paste was inside. "The master has survived for so many years. Not everyone can have such perseverance. Besides, whoever is the master, as long as he has mastered the 'Jade Shocking Sutra'."

"Yu Jingjing, there hasn't been a single woman who can make the master's heart flutter in so many years. Does the master really like men as the rumors say?" Yan held his mouth, glanced at Mo Junhuang on the jade floor, with a look of death, "If so, I am willing to sacrifice my pure body for my master."

"..." Han felt a sense of being defeated, and reprimanded loudly. "You're always joking!"

The 'Jade Shocking Sutra', as its name suggests, requires a woman's jade body as a medicine, a man and a woman are integrated into one body and need a heart-to-heart relationship between the two, and then it is a poisonous technique practiced by Mo Junhuang himself, so that the suffering in the body will be weakened , or if you are lucky, you can dissolve the Gu poison in your body.

It's okay for others not to know, but as Mo Junhuang's personal attendant, wouldn't it be ridiculous for Yan to say that he sacrificed his pure body!And if men are also useful, then Han would have been on it long ago!Uh... It seems that there are some misnomers!
"Didn't I just let you relax, otherwise why would you agree to let me test the medicine." Saying that, Yan took the small bowl, dipped his fingertips in the white powder, and prepared to put it into his mouth.

"If there is no order from my highness, you will be poisoned to death. My highness will definitely save you and then poison you to death with my own hands." The lazy voice slowly echoed, like the soft catkins floating on the water, with a shallow warmth But with absolute majesty.

This is such a harsh rhetoric, a simple sentence can tell his arrogance and domineering.

Han froze for a moment, and immediately turned his head away, with excitement on his face. "Master, how do you feel about your health? Is there any other discomfort? Yan has found the formula of a new medicine, but I don't know how effective it is. Is the master using the old medicine or the new product?"

"Han, you usually talk much less than I do. Why did you become so wordy today? Master doesn't have time to listen to your chatter." Yan, who was at the side, acted as if nothing had happened, with a slight joy on his face. "I also know that the master is not willing to let me die like this."

"Co-author Yan, did you know that the master is already awake?" Han stared at Mo Junhuang on the jade floor with dissatisfaction, "Master, you make Han Haosheng worry, why are you joking about this?"

Mo Junhuang lazily opened his eyes, those eyes were as bright as diamonds, possessing the magical power to fascinate countless men and women.In his cold charm, he continued to be gentle, swept across the two people in the court, and also swept across the clear water.

"Otherwise, do you really think that the master will want my body?" Yan glanced at Mo Junhuang with an ambiguous expression.

"You have made His Highness more and more impulsive to hit someone." Mo Junhuang's voice was light, and there was no extra emotion between his brows.

Being accompanied by cold and flame is the happiest thing for Mo Junhuang, but his thoughts gradually fade away with the soft fragrance...

Many years ago, on that forgotten quiet afternoon, Mo Junhuang dragged his tired and heavy body, wandering on the edge of the long river.The boundless river connected Beiyan and Nanjiang, and seemed to connect his life and death.Inside his small body, there seemed to be tens of thousands of soft-bodied caterpillars, biting fiercely in his blood vessels.

I heard that this is a kind of Gu poison, and only after Mo Junhuang opened his eyes, he felt this killing feeling, tormenting his young but already riddled heart day and night.Countless soft-bodied insects spread rapidly in his body, and overnight, his black head instantly turned to silver, and his body was cold and temperatureless all year round, like a dead body without a soul.But he didn't want, didn't want to die like this. In order to survive, he resolutely embarked on the journey of finding a generation of genius doctors, hoping to save his life.

Finally, he still collapsed powerlessly on the edge of the river, the daylight with hope reflected in his gloomy eyes.The arrogance and dignity between the brows still exist, but in the eyes, there is a gradual attack of despair.

Day and night, he thought he would die in that place, but a warm hand gently brushed away the silver hair covering his cheek.

"Why are you sleeping here? You'll catch a cold." The immature voice swept across Mo Junhuang's heart like a soft feather.

"..." Lifting his eyes with difficulty, Mo Junhuang only saw a woman who was slightly younger than him, looking at him with big watery eyes. "Do not touch me."

(End of this chapter)