Single Dog Ending System

The doctor who regularly treats Qin Lang is a special physician with a royal license.

Zhou Zhi, who was born of a nobleman himself, has a dignified appearance, wears a pair of golden glasses, and has a gentle smile. He is the marriage object of many young men and women in their Yiguo.

This otherworldly planet is relatively open to marriage, and both men and women, men and women, can marry.

As for the name of Yiguo, it is not as it appears on the surface, as if most of the companion beasts in the country are related to wings, but the leader who founded the country is a powerful monarch with a very rare companion beast pterosaur. Here comes.

The current Royal Academy is also named after a single "wing", which shows the unsurpassable status of the first monarch in the hearts of the people.

"Mr. Qin said a few days ago that he didn't sleep well?" Zhou Zhi sat opposite Qin Lang with the cup of tea that was already slightly cold in front of him - he was two minutes late.

Qin Lang invited him to drink tea with a smile: "Aren't you going to drink it? It will be cold if you don't drink it."

It implicitly expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhou Zhi's late arrival.

Obviously, the young doctor quickly realized that Qin Lang was upset by his lateness, so he took a sip of tea and then explained: "Sorry sir, on the way here, I met someone who ran out of the Mu family and almost hit him. He, so delayed."

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows: "From the Mu family?"

Zhou Zhi put down the teacup, and seeing that Qin Lang was interested in listening, he told the whole thing again.

In short, there was a young master in the Mu family, with short silver hair, who rushed to the road in a panic, chasing a large group of servants of the Mu family behind him. But it was brought back in the end.

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, Qin Lang laughed.

Zhou Zhi looked at him suspiciously.

Looking at the master whose shoulders kept shrugging, the housekeeper hesitantly called "Sir", and it was not difficult to guess that the one who escaped from Mu's house should be tomorrow's new lady. As for the reason for the escape, it may be escape from marriage. The housekeeper was also a little angry. It was humiliating enough for his master to accept the private arrangement of the Mu family, but the people of the Mu family were still unwilling.

He was very worried that Qin Lang's foot that had just stepped out of the haze would be stepped back again because of this incident.

Qin Lang waved his hand and pressed the other hand into a fist to his lips, laughing in a low voice: "I'm looking forward to coming early tomorrow, my future partner is much cuter than I imagined..." Hahaha, his husband is leaving The routine is to escape marriage. Well, this article can probably be changed to "The Former Prince's Little Runaway Wife".

It was only when Zhou Zhi heard this that he suddenly realized that he almost choked on his own saliva and was extremely embarrassed. The engagement between Qin Lang and the Mu family! He actually forgot to tell Qin Lang that the Mu family might have escaped marriage. This is really...

Qin Lang laughed enough before letting Zhou Zhi examine him.

"Now that your condition has basically stabilized, you should pay more attention to rest and relax," Zhou Zhi paused, "try not to try excessive exercise."

Qin Lang couldn't help but feel sadness in his eyes, and sighed lightly. It's been half a year, and there is still no way to get better.

Zhou Zhi wanted to find something to comfort Qin Lang. After all, he is a responsible doctor, and Qin Lang is also his idol. Most of the idols in Yiguo have a place for Qin Lang, but Qin Lang has become like this now. Zhou Zhi had never tasted the feeling of falling from the altar, but he didn't need to think about it to know how uncomfortable it would be. And what happened to Qin Lang in the past six months, he thought about it for a while, but still couldn't say a word.

The entourage was cleaning up Zhou Zhi, and after checking Qin Lang, it was time for him to leave.

"Doctor Zhou," Qin Lang stopped him, "I want to ask, is it possible to awaken the secondary companion beast?"

Zhou Zhi was a little surprised, he neither wanted to attack Qin Lang, nor did he want to give Qin Lang an illusory hope, so he said: "Second awakening does exist, but we Yiguo have had a successful second awakening over the years. Humans. This probability is too small, and that one is to bring the companion beast back to life, not..." Instead of the companion beast being separated and killed.

Qin Lang raised his hand, indicating that he didn't need to continue talking, and asked the housekeeper to send the doctor out.

Zhou Zhi shrank back with a step, and handed the medicine he had prepared before taking it out to the housekeeper, "I almost forgot, this is a herb that helps sleep, just place it by the pillow before going to bed."

Qin Lang nodded and watched him leave.

The housekeeper quickly returned from the doctor's delivery. He held the medicine in his hand and asked Qin Lang, "Sir, do you want to put some more tonight?"

Qin Lang was looking at Mu Yin's photos and documents, "Let's put it aside. Tomorrow's wedding, the spirit of my hero must be better."

The butler replied "yes".

Qin Lang looked at Mu Yin's slightly immature face on the terminal with a faint smile, and the housekeeper looked up and happened to see it. He still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't think his master really had any good feelings and expectations for this new lady. Since his master left the palace, without the company of the companion beast, it has become more and more unpredictable.

The next day, the weather was not good, the clouds were overcast, the gentle wind in late spring turned into a wild wind and waves, and there might be the last heavy rain of spring.

Bad weather seems to imply bad things.

That's right, the young son of the Mu family, who was supposed to marry the Duke, ran away from the marriage again.

In Qin Lang's luxurious manor, which was only a little less than a palace, someone jumped in a hurry.

The Mu family's faces were quite ugly. After all, His Majesty was here watching. Although His Majesty didn't say anything, he was obviously dissatisfied. After all, Qin Lang has been a father and son with His Majesty the Emperor for more than 20 years.

The guests originally liked this kind of escape from marriage and could talk about it, but in the presence of His Majesty, they did not dare to make a loud noise, and it was very uncomfortable to hold back the gossip.

The original time for the wedding had passed, and the scene was changed to a dance party in time, so that the guests were not left to sit awkwardly.

And whoever was the most calm at the scene was Qin Lang. Today, he was wearing a pure black dress with a white bow tie, and his hair was pulled back, revealing a handsome face. Jian Mei Xing Miao, originally too cold and handsome features, but because of the smile on his thin lips became gentle.

Charming, gentleman, if not in a wheelchair, probably all the unmarried ladies in the room would be willing to be his bride, and maybe some men.

The housekeeper pushed him to the front of the emperor and General Mu. He looked at his father-in-law's pale face and reassured him: "General, don't worry, the manor is very big, and the young master may just get lost."

General Mu looked apologetic and bowed his head to say sorry to him.

When the emperor saw him coming, he smiled and said, "You, the bridegroom, are not in a hurry at all."

Qin Lang smiled, "Your Majesty is joking, but of course you are in a hurry. It's just that your Majesty has come down today. For your safety, the entrance and exit of the manor will be strictly checked. The groom who wants to come to me is still here and will be found sooner or later."

Flattery without a trace, as if the emperor could take the opportunity to run away without his groom.

The second prince beside the emperor scorned in disdain, and now his noble brother has finally learned to bow his head.

The emperor really laughed and said affectionately: "You child, your wedding, of course I should preside over your wedding."

Qin Lang nodded yes.

Then Qin Lang and the emperor talked for a while about the friendship between the adoptive father and the adopted son, and then he really couldn't talk to His Majesty the emperor.

But looking at him, he doesn't seem to dare. Maybe it was because he didn't take him with him when the original owner talked to the emperor before, and he always couldn't get in the way. Interjecting at random was either taught by the original owner or by the emperor, so they were always quiet and obedient when they talked.

"Go back to the bedroom," Qin Lang frowned slightly and rubbed his temples after leaving the hall, "I want to take a breath."

The housekeeper responded and pushed him to the bedroom.

Of course Qin Lang didn't just want to take a breath, but went to find his little runaway wife. Under the monitoring of the system, the little runaway wife had escaped into his bedroom, and it was no wonder that more than an hour had passed since he escaped and no one has found him.

After all, no one dared to search such secret places as the Duke's bedroom and study.

The housekeeper twisted the bedroom door, but it was locked from inside.

Qin Lang's frown deepened, and the butler raised his vigilance, summoning his companion beast while taking the key to open the door. The housekeeper's companion beast is an old gray wolf, and the companion beast will grow old and die with its master. And every move, state and emotion of the companion beast can also directly express the owner's emotions. People have private thoughts, so generally they will not summon the companion beast to reveal their thoughts.

The gray wolf was lying at the door, baring his sharp teeth, staring at the door, in a posture of preparation for battle.

Qin Lang also pretended to take out a weapon and stared at the door.

"Pa-da", with the sound of the door lock being opened, the housekeeper's companion animal entered the room, the porcelain shattered on the ground, and the intricately patterned pieces of porcelain slapped twice in front of Qin Lang's feet.

The teenager in the room may have acted too hastily and kicked the vase by the window, and now he has stepped on the edge of the window.

Qin Lang was shocked to see that although this was only the second floor, with the ability of the young man, he would still be injured if he jumped down. He hurriedly said, "Are you Mu Yin? I'm not the Mu family, so you don't have to run."

The silver-haired boy hesitated for a moment, looked at the distance of five meters from the ground, but withdrew his feet, frowned his delicate eyebrows, and looked at Qin Lang cautiously.

"I'm not Mu Yin." The young man explained stubbornly. Although he has said this to many people since he came to this world, no one seems to believe it.

Qin Lang smiled, made a gesture and whispered a few words with the housekeeper, and then let the housekeeper close the door and go out.

He put the special gun in his hand on the counter next to him, and then spread his hand to the boy, "You don't have to be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."

The boy pursed his lips and looked at him without speaking.

Qin Lang looked him up and down and nodded with satisfaction. Although there are some sources from the description in the original text, it is precisely because of the difference that he is the one he is waiting for.

There are two points of indifference between his delicate eyebrows, the pride and a bit of rebelliousness of the youthful heart in his eyes, but the original text is only weak and innocent.

Qin Lang rolled his wheelchair towards him a few times, keeping the distance within a suitable range.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to the boy: "I'm Qin Lang, although it's the first time we meet, but from today, I'm your husband."

The teenager looked at Qin Lang's outstretched hand, a little stunned.

As the man said, it was the first time they met, but he had a feeling that he hadn't seen each other for a long time.

He frowned, is it really like what the master said, there is a person who is destined?

Qin Lang didn't get annoyed that he didn't get a response from him, he quickly withdrew his hand and looked at the boy silently with a smile.

The teenager frowned again, yes, when the man retracted his hand just now, he had the urge to hold it. He moved his gaze from the man's hand to the man's face again.

The gentle smile is like the wind blowing through the willows in the spring of March.

Demons are different from humans. Demons can quickly see through the greed and desire of human beings, so as to quickly create illusion traps, so that those ignorant and greedy people are willing to offer their souls. Although that is only something that evil and charming monsters can do, it does not prevent young people from possessing such abilities.

So he could judge that the man in front of him did not have any ill will towards him. It is different from those Mu family who look at him with all kinds of thoughts.

"I'm not Mu Yin." The boy loosened his grip on the windowsill and repeated it again.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, opened the terminal and entered Mu Yin's information. A holographic projection, the exact same face as the boy's face, appeared in front of the boy's eyes out of thin air.

The boy's eyes widened, obviously frightened, and of course, curious.

Qin Lang: "You saw it too. You are indeed Mu Yin. You have the same age and appearance."

The boy quickly retorted: "The age is different. I am five hundred years old this year, and he is only eighteen."

Qin Lang looked at him with a smile, and did not continue the topic of Mu Yin, but asked, "Did the Mu family treat you badly, so you want to run away? Or did you think I was terrible, so you ran away from the marriage?"

The teenager said bluntly: "Not good. It's not scary."

[Ding, Mu Yin - Favorability +10, current Favorability is 10. ]

When Qin Lang entered the room, he never stopped laughing, and even became more and more violent.

"You're so cute, it's a little different from what I imagined." Qin Lang stretched out his hand to him again, "Have you eaten anything? Are you hungry after running away for so long? I'll take you to eat."

The boy hesitated for a moment, and this time he chose to hold that hand. Without the warmth he imagined, with some coolness, it was obviously late spring weather, and the men's clothes were not thin.

The boy looked at his legs and probably knew the reason.