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Yang Yue rolled his eyes and threatened: "Little goblin, if you make a fuss, believe it or not, this king will leave you to sleep tonight!" ”

"Okay, Yin'er, I just take care of Lang Jun at night." Lin Miaoyin tilted her head, looking proud, revealing a demonic aura, deliberately tempting Yang Yue.

Hearing the sound, he glared at Lin Miaoyin, and when the other party stepped forward, he reached out and hugged the beauty at the same time, turned his head and quickly kissed the milkshake-like cheek.

raised his head and pretended to be angry, staring at the beautiful woman's bright eyes, stretched out his hand to pull down the curtain of the show bed, and pretended to be a tiger to pounce.

"Ah, Lang Jun, are you ashamed, Sister Xuan is still here." Lin Miaoyin was lying on the show bed, looking up at Yang Yue who was close at hand, with affection in her eyes, pursing her thin lips, charming but simple and funny.

Next to him, Yuwen Linxuan paid attention to Yang Yue and Lin Miaoyin's intimate actions, opened her lips lightly, and said: "Lang Jun, be careful of the wound, Yin'er, don't get angry, be careful that Lang Jun eats you!" ”

After that, her face was hot, and she didn't know how she could say such frivolous words!

Yang Yue got up, lowered his head and smiled, stared at Yuwen Linxuan who was shyly bowing his head, and said with a smile: "Xuan'er, what did you just say, what did you eat?" ”

"Lang Jun, you... You bully Xuan'er! "In Yu Wenlinxuan's dazzling face, the red one is like touching cinnabar, and it is more and more beautiful!

Haha laughed, Yang Yue's expression became serious, grabbed the beauty's hand, and said, "Okay, okay, Lang Jun won't bully you." The little thief can't hurt me, so you don't have to make a big deal! ”

"That's not going to work either!" Yuwen Linxuan pouted and said coquettishly, but with a little persistence.

Lin Miaoyin smiled, pressed on Yang Yue's shoulder, and said, "Lang Jun, you have to listen to Sister Xuan!" ”

These two women, Yuwen Linxuan looked at the city, and then the country, the simple rice paper, people can't bear to pick up the pen to outline, for fear of destruction, and only out of the water hibiscus, dare to compete.

Lin Miaoyin is charming, with a smile and a smile, every move, all exude a taste that makes people crispy to the bones. At first sight, Yang Yue had the idea of taking it for himself.

When admiring the beauty around them, the two women did not talk to Yang Yue, both of them withdrew their line boots, sat on both sides of the show bed, and reached out to peel off Yang Yue's strong suit.

When the underwear was lifted, Yuwen Linxuan and Lin Miaoyin glanced at each other, their faces were flushed, their nervous deodorants trembled slightly, and they still gritted their teeth and retreated.

At this time, Yang Yue's upper body showed bronzed skin, his body was well-proportioned, his muscles were strong, and there were big fist bruises on his chest, and it didn't look like the injury was serious.

However, only Yang Yue knew that the previous assassin was slightly proficient in the art of qi!

Looking at it, Yuwen Linxuan was sad, gently stroked the bruise with her bare hand, and asked with concern: "Lang Jun, it hurts!" ”

"Sister Xuan, the thief is powerful, this is an internal injury, the place where Lang Jun is really injured is in the viscera!" Lin Miaoyin observed the bruises on Yang Yue's body in detail, and could not see the severity of the injury, so she comforted Yuwen Linxuan and said: "Fortunately, Lang Jun is proficient in the art of qi strength, so it should be fine!" ”

During the conversation, Xiaohe walked into the bedroom with a wooden basin and hot water, and witnessed the bed curtain closed in the bedroom, the princess and the second lady stayed in the show bed, and the prince was naked.

tiptoed to put the wooden basin in front of the show bed, called softly, blushed prettyly, and quickly exited the bedroom!

At this time, Lin Miaoyin walked barefoot off the show bed and opened the bed curtain. Squatting in front of the show bed, pick up the handkerchief on the edge of the wooden basin, soak it in hot water, wring out the hot water in the facecloth, and return quickly.

glanced at Yang Yue, the steaming face handkerchief, and carefully stuck to the bruise on Yang Yue's chest. "Wow, wow, hot, Yin'er, do you want revenge?"

"Why!" With apricot eyes and white eyes at Yang Yue, Lin Miaoyin sat on the edge of the show bed and said, "It's easy to pull out the hurt qi in this way." ”

When Yang Yue's body moved, Yu Wenlin Xuan's hand was gently pressed on the steaming handkerchief to prevent the Jinpa from falling off!

The two women changed their facebands back and forth three times, and the bruises on Yang Yue's body were reduced. When preparing for the fourth change, Xiaohe walked in and bowed, "Princess, second lady, the doctor has arrived." ”

Hearing the sound, Yuwen Linxuan and Lin Miaoyin hurriedly stepped back from the show bed and put on their boots, Yuwen Linxuan urged: "Xiaohe, quickly invite the doctor in." ”

At this time, there was a sound of Xiaohe's invitation outside the dormitory, and a doctor who was over half a hundred years old walked in, holding the medicine box by his side!

The two walked up steadily and saluted Yang Yue and the two wives.

The person who came, Yuwen Linxuan, knew Han Baichuan, the holy hand of Chinese medicine in Chang'an City, many dignitaries and nobles in the capital, who had cold and body heat, or wounds from swords and arrows, all of which were treated by Han Baichuan himself.

Yuwen Linxuan stepped forward and said, "Doctor Han, quickly show it to the prince." ”

Han Baichuan bowed his head, his face was calm, he walked to the show bed, looked at Yang Yue naked, and stared at the wound. Observe for a moment, the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger are placed on the three tendons and veins of Yang Yue's arm!

Pay attention to the probe, and soon, he withdrew his fingers, hugged his fists and said to Yang Yue: "Lord Wang, could you have been hit hard before?" ”

"Not bad!" Yang Yue said.

Han Baichuan nodded and said, "Fortunately, the prince practiced martial arts, his body was strong, and under the heavy blow, it caused the qi and blood to roll, do you think that the prince has vomited blood?" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Yue nodded!

"In this way, the prince doesn't have to worry, the old man will prescribe two medicines for the prince, recuperate for ten days, and the prince will be safe and sound!" Han Baichuan said with a relaxed expression.

Turned around and sat on the wooden chair next to him, and motioned to the medicine boy to take out rice paper from the medicine box, ready to prescribe medicine for Yang Yue!

The medicine boy stepped forward, put the medicine box on the wooden table, opened the medicine box, took out the rice paper, and placed it on the wooden table in an orderly manner. Suddenly, he said: "Master, King Yan is injured, you can apply the plaster prepared by the master!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a slender porcelain bottle in the medicine box and walked towards Yang Yue quickly.

"Han San, don't be rude!" Witnessing the medicine boy's actions, Han Baichuan drank heavily.

At this time, in the show bed, Yang Yue and Lin Miaoyin glanced at each other, and Lin Miaoyin slowly walked towards Yuwen Linxuan!

Yang Yue lay quietly in the show bed, humming and chirping in his mouth, Han San walked to the show bed, stared at Yang Yue, looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and explained: "Lord Wang, this ointment is prepared by the master himself, and the villain helps the Lord to apply it, and it will definitely be cured." ”

"Yes, then give this king a try!" Yang Yue stared at Han San, with a smile on his face, and said relaxedly.

Han San bowed his head, twisted the cork intently, and with a bang, the cork opened. Slowly take out the viscous ointment from it, apply it to the palm of your hand, and rub it back and forth.

When the palm of his hand was hot, he said to Yang Yue: "Lord Wang, the villain is about to start!" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Yue moved his body and snorted lightly.

At this time, Han San's palm quickly approached Yang Yue's chest, and suddenly, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, and he shouted coldly: "King Yan, you are too careful, look for death!" ”

After speaking, a dagger appeared in his hand and resigned directly to Yang Yue's chest.

"Lang Jun be careful!" Yuwen Linxuan and Lin Miaoyin watched it and exclaimed in unison! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )