After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums

  Chapter 116 116: Do you want to abuse the scum?

  Lu Xiang's whole body is not well, how could a doctor invite this old man back?

Chu Jinyan winked at the little Yaoboy behind him, and saw him move a chair over, Chu Jinyan sat down, looked at Lu Xiang and said: "My guards saw that people in your house were going out, listen When I heard the news that you suddenly contracted a cold, I was worried, so I bought the doctor with money, and I pretended to be him and followed your servants to come over to have a look."

  Lu Xiang heard the words with black lines all over her head, and tried to squeeze out a cute smile: "Your Highness, what is your intention of planting your people around the Lu Mansion?"

   "Cough!" Chu Jinyan coughed unnaturally when he was questioned: "I want to know more about you."

  Lu Xiang: "..." This sounds so weird.

   "Your Highness never thought that if I was really seriously ill and you replaced the doctor and delayed my best treatment time, I would lose my life."

   Before Chu Jinyan could speak, the little Yaotong suddenly said, "Miss San, don't worry, this subordinate understands the art of Qi and Huang." After speaking, he did not forget to wink at her.

   Okay, come prepared.

  Lu Xiang looked at the disguised master and servant silently, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

   "Seeing that the third lady is pretending to be sick, I'm afraid she's holding back her energy to make a bad show. How can a doctor who I don't know have a subordinate and His Highness who can do it well. We can cooperate in whatever we need." Sheng Xian said again.

  Lu Xiang glared at him: "You are holding back your energy to be bad, and your whole family is bad."

  Chu Jinyan turned his head, poking sharp eyes at him, "Will you speak human words? If you can't, sew your mouth shut."

   Sheng Xian: "..."

  Hey, master, you have changed, and you bullied your subordinates for the favor of Pomeranians, and your subordinates want to run away from home.

  Chu Jinyan looked at Lu Xiang again, with a little soft light in his cold and detached eyes: "Do you want to abuse the scum? Let me help you. If you want to kill, you should scrape or Lingchi."

  He can.

  Lu Xiang listened to Chu Jinyan's light tone, as if he was talking about what to eat today, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, but he nodded again and again.

   "Then please cooperate with the Eighth Highness."

  Although the arrival of Chu Jinyan was beyond her expectation, it saved her trouble.

   Just when Lu Youping was about to see through, he saw Chu Jinyan walking out with the face of a middle-aged man, and the steps with slender thighs were very graceful.

   "Doctor, how is your little daughter?" Lu Youping asked politely.

  Chu Jinyan gave Lu Youping a cold look, with snow in his cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, I'm tired."

Uh…

  Lu Youping didn't know why, but the soles of his feet felt cold for no reason. How could this doctor's aura be stronger than that of an official like him.

   It's really strange.

   "Oh, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Lu Youping breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you need to take medicine?"

  Chu Jinyan: "Well, it is necessary to recuperate the body. I have already given the details to the maid. My medicine boy will bring the medicine later."

  Lu Youping hurriedly said: "How can I bother you to run again, I will ask a young man to go back with the doctor to get it..."

  In the middle of speaking, Lu Youping silenced under the gaze of Chu Jinyan's black eyes like cold pools.

  He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and changed his words decisively: "Then there is trouble."

  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, he actually compromised under the coercion of a doctor?

  Chu Jinyan left with Sheng Xian, Lu Youping stroked his chest and told Yun Zhe and the others to take good care of Lu Xiang, and then the three souls disappeared and the seven souls left.

   Agitated, he needs to calm down.

   "Yun Zhe, miss, is it really just a cold?" Mu Jin asked.

  The doctor's words were obviously meant for the master, but they didn't think so, how could Feng Shou fainted suddenly, and if it was just the wind and cold, why didn't the doctor agree to let the servants in the house follow him to get the medicine.

   Facing these people, Yun Zhe immediately showed a sad expression: "It's not an ordinary wind and cold. It is said that the evil wind enters the body and is in danger of life. Even if we try our best, we can't wake up the lady."

  Yu Xiang couldn't help asking: "Then what should I do, is there any help for Miss?"

  Yun Zhe: "I can only do my best. Acupuncture and moxibustion treatment combined with drinking medicine, I hope the young lady can wake up as soon as possible."

   "Why is it so serious?" Hong Yin stared in shock.

   "Wait until Miss Ruo wakes up tomorrow morning, then go and report the truth to the master and the old lady." Yun Zhe wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, observing the expressions of the three people in front of him through the gap.

   The same shock, hesitation, at a loss.

  Miss said that she suddenly fainted and asked a doctor. The people behind her knew that it was definitely not because of the cold, but because they were vague about her illness, she would definitely find a way to enter the house to determine whether she was really stung by a poisonous scorpion.

   "Let's take turns guarding Miss tonight." Yun Zhe said.

   Mu Jin and the others nodded repeatedly.

  The little drug boy came back quickly after taking the medicine, Mu Jin looked at the man's back and couldn't help muttering: "It's strange, why does this drug boy look so much taller than before?"

   It's too dark, is her eyes dazzled?

  The corners of Yun Zhe's mouth trembled involuntarily when he heard the words.

She and Wuyue also heard about the eighth prince pretending to be a doctor at the door. At that time, they were almost scared to kneel, and they managed to stabilize themselves so that they did not show any strangeness. Now they will hear Mu Jin's muttering again, Yun Zhe has no doubt I am sure that this little drug boy is the Eight Emperors in disguise.

   Lu Xiang in the room stroked his forehead in the same speechless manner, Your Highness, you are enough.

   "His Royal Highness, it's getting late, you should go back to rest early." You are always sticking to her room, making her feel very stressed, okay?

"I'll stay here to help you." Chu Jinyan sat down by the bed naturally, and pointed to the medicinal materials he brought back: "These are all good tonics, drink more to nourish your body, and I will I'll get it for you again."

  Lu Xiang pursed her lips and looked at him, without speaking. There seemed to be a little star falling in her dark eyes, shining brightly, but the meaning in her eyes was obvious. He stayed, so it was not convenient for her to catch pests.

  Chu Jinyan stroked his beard, and said sensibly, "Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning. Seeing a doctor has a beginning and an end."

  Suddenly realized that pretending to be a doctor is really a good idea, so you can come to Lu Xiang in an open and aboveboard manner.

  Lu Xiang: "..." No need.

  …

  Six people kept vigil, and the autumn night was very cold, so Yun Zhe let Hong Yin enter the house and wait in the outer room, while Ah Man stayed inside, and after half an hour, Ah Man ran away clutching his stomach.

   "Hongyin, I'm going to the latrine."

   As he spoke, he ran away without waiting for Hong Yin to respond.

   Then she hid under the window and waited. But when the snot flowed out, Hong Yin didn't see Hong Yin stepping into the inner room.

   "What's the matter? Hongyin didn't enter the inner room?" Wuyue rubbed her hands and asked.

   Ah Man scratched his head, more confused than Wu Yue: "Has she discovered Miss' intention?"

   "No, the lady has a temporary plan. No one knows except the three of us. She can't doubt it."

   "Then it means that Miss Hongyin Wushou was not poisoned?" Ah Man said again.

  (end of this chapter)