Divine doctor emperor phoenix: mistakenly provoke the evil king nine thousand years

"Fragrant lotus! My daughter

Liu Buhui rushes over and grabs Liu Xianglian's arm. He wants to drag her away. But Liu Xianglian really seems to be possessed by a ghost. He has so much strength that he can't even drag her!

"Call the doctor soon!"

Liu Xianglian is still bumping into the ground. Liu Buhui scolds the stunned servants.

"Master, all the doctors in the capital have been invited here. Doctor Qian and the young master are the last to come."

The housekeeper looked at his master in embarrassment and reminded him in a low voice: "although the doctors haven't left yet, everyone has nothing to do with the young lady's condition. You see... Or let this young master Huang have a try? "

The housekeeper has a headache.

He knew that his master loved miss very much, but he did some things too much.

Let's say that today, Mr. Huang is just trying to feel the pulse of the young lady. What's the meaning of being frivolous to the young lady? The master thinks too much!

"When the folk doctors are finished, there are imperial doctors in the palace! I'll go into the palace and ask the emperor! "

Liu Buhui's mind was blank and he gritted his teeth.

"Master, you are confused."

The housekeeper lowered his voice to remind him: "this afternoon, someone has been sent to the Taihu hospital, but the Empress Dowager is ill. All the Taihu doctors are waiting for her. How can there be any Taihu doctors coming to our house?"

Huang Ge gently hooked the corner of her lips, "Prime Minister Liu, although Miss Liu is not a beautiful face, it's always bad for a girl to break her face. Do you want me to treat Miss Liu or let Miss Liu run into and die in this willow tree?"

Liu Buhui glared at him fiercely and told the servant: "let him go!"

The servants let go of Huangge and back to one side. Huangge moved her wrists and walked slowly to Liu Xianglian, who was still trying to hit the tree. Then she took out a tranquilizer from the space and injected it into her body while she was holding her hand.

"Miss Liu, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction, but now, it's time to have a rest."

Huangge's voice is soft and has a kind of flavor that can make people listen to her. Liu Buhui frowns and looks at her. She is about to ask what the persuasion is for, but Liu Xianglian calms down and falls into Huangge's arms feebly.

"Don't be afraid of Xianglian, dad is here!"

Liu Buhui rushed over quickly, Liu Xianglian's body trembled, and a trace of hatred flashed in her big eyes.

Huangge caught this emotion, holding liuxianglian to avoid him: "prime minister, please stay away from Miss, otherwise miss is easy to get emotional."

"You

Liu Buhui stares at Huang Ge, the "Prodigal Son of the ascender", and watches her holding Liu Xianglian into the room.

"Master, I think this young master Huang has a way."

The housekeeper looked on and whispered to Liu Buhui: "Miss has been making trouble for so long, no one has a way, and the doctors outside don't know what to do. This young master Huang just said a word to miss, and then she calmed down."

Liu Buhui took a deep breath and calmed down.

What the housekeeper said is true.

"Will you tolerate him to do anything to Xianglian?"

Liu Buhui's face was not happy, and he couldn't seem to swallow it.

"Master, they are doctors. They don't touch anything when they treat diseases." The housekeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead. He didn't know what to think.

"You're looking at that prodigal son, too? I don't think he's kind to Xianglian at all! "

Liu Buhui's face turned black and his tone was ugly.

"Master, you think too much." The housekeeper laughed and did not dare to touch his head.

Huangge helps liuxianglian into the boudoir. With the help of the servant girl, she goes to bed to have a rest.

The layout of Liu Xianglian's boudoir is very elegant. It's not like a boudoir. Instead, it looks like a study. There are many famous paintings on the walls, and even a picture of hanshanchun residence copied by the master of the dynasty.

"Mr. Huang, what should we do now?"

With tears in her eyes, zhu'er, Liu Xianglian's servant girl, looks at the young lady lying on the hospital bed.

Blame the master. If the master didn't go too far, how could miss become what she is now!

"Deal with the wound first, and the rest later."

Huang Ge said lightly, took the clean gauze, wiped the wound on Liu Xianglian's forehead.

Originally clean forehead, bloodstained, wound heavy heavy, light light, looking at the appearance, after the inevitable to leave scars.

"Wu Wu Wu..." Zhu Er looked at it and couldn't help crying.

"What are you crying for? Xianglian is not dead yet

As soon as Liu Buhui entered the door, he heard Zhu Er's sobbing, and his calm mood suddenly became angry again. He took a look at Huangge, who was sitting by Liu Xianglian's bed and was doing something to his daughter. He was even more angry and strode forward

"You thief Yin! What are you doing? "

With a speechless face, Huangge dodges the attack of this madman and sneers: "Prime Minister Liu, you can see clearly that I'm just cleaning Miss Liu's wound. Why, do you think I'm insulting her?"

Liu Buhui looked at Huang singer with gauze, also know that he misunderstood, but the heart of the loneliness does not allow him to admit his mistake: "who knows what you are doing? If it's not for my official to come in, it's not sure what you will do later! "

Bamboo son hastily opened big tear eyes, fight against injustice for Huang Ge: "how can master say such words? Zhu Er is still watching! Mr. Huang is really just cleaning the wound for miss! "

Liu Buhui glared at zhu'er: "if it wasn't for Miss Guan's incompetence, how could Xianglian be like this now?"

"Miss, it's clear that..." it's clear that what you did hurt your heart so much!

Zhu Er clenched his teeth and didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Get out and kneel!" Liu Buhui was upset and scolded when she saw her.

"Wait a minute."

Huang Ge is a little annoyed that the prime minister is unreasonable. Even though he is talented and in a high position, how many blessings can he bring to the people?

"Prime minister, I don't like noise. You'd better go out. You're here. I really don't want to treat Miss Liu!"

Huangge looks up at Liu Buhui, and her face is full of faint pride.

"You

Liu Buhui wants to get angry again, but he is pulled by the housekeeper's sleeve and whispered: "master, it's important to treat miss! Why don't you let Zhuer watch here and let's wait in the yard. "

Liu Buhui's legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he refused to move.

Huang Ge simply stood up: "since the prime minister is not willing to help, I have to leave. Whether Miss Liu is dead or alive, crazy or stupid, let fate decide! "

"Well, you wait for me!"

Liu Buhui's face was livid. He brushed his sleeve coldly and walked out of the room angrily!