When Xue Qinglian and Qianyi arrived at the hall, Tang Haiyuan was still sitting there quietly, even if he was anxious, he didn't show the slightest clue on his face, this is the ability that has been cultivated by officialdom for many years.

On the other hand, Tang Cheng was far inferior in controlling his emotions, and when he saw the figures of the two people at the door of the hall, there was irrepressible resentment in his eyes.

Attacked in his room last night, he fainted before he could even see the other person's face, and when he woke up, it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was useless.

The person who started it was the ghost doctor Xue Qinglian.

Evidence is not needed at all.

The power of Yushi is not small, and if you want to investigate the relationship between the two women and the King of Nanling, one night is enough. One of the two women is Princess Nanling's person, and the other is Xue Qinglian's person.

"Old man Tang Haiyuan, it's a great honor to be able to see a ghost doctor." When Tang Haiyuan saw someone coming, he got up first and said hello.

"How do you know I'm a ghost doctor?" Xue Qinglian replied casually, without looking at the two of them, she walked to the chair and sat down, crooked, her eyes still unawakened.

"Many years ago, the ghost doctor went to the capital for treatment, and the old man was fortunate to see it."

The young man in front of him had messy hair, and the robe on his body seemed to be put on at random before going out, and he didn't even tie his belt, it was loose and loose, and he was lazy and lazy without a proper shape.

Tang Haiyuan did not show dissatisfaction.

Now they have to be at a disadvantage for others, and they have to suffer no matter what.

What's more, this is the Nanling Palace, and it is not the turn of others to put on official authority.

"If you have something to say, don't disturb my sleep if you have nothing to do." The loose man in the chair spat out another unkind word.

Tang Cheng's cheeks twitched with anger, and the resentment in his eyes became stronger, and Qianyi, who was standing next to Xue Qinglian, also stared at him viciously with wide eyes, but the slightly drooping cat's eyes made a fierce appearance, not the slightest bit of fierceness, but more like a fried hair.

Tang Haiyuan glanced at Tang Cheng coldly, suppressed his overflowing emotions, and then turned around, "The main purpose of our coming here this time is to ask the ghost doctor to help cure the sudden evil disease of the evil son." ”

Hearing this, Xue Qinglian glanced at Tang Haiyuan, this old guy is really calm enough, knowing that it was his hand, but he didn't say a word about it, and instead of asking the teacher, he lowered his posture very low, and only said to seek medical treatment.

"The son of a wicked is indiscriminate, and he acts too recklessly, and he should be taught a lesson. After this time, he will definitely reflect on his mistakes and reform himself in the future, and it is the old man who has the cheekiness to come to the door, hoping to give him a chance. ”

Old fox.

Xue Qinglian sneered, "Lord Tang wants to teach his son, take it back and close the door to teach it slowly, what are you doing here?" Ask me for a chance? He's not my son. ”

The merciless sarcasm made Tang Chengdeng change color when he stabbed him, his face turned red in humiliation, and he said angrily, "Xue Qinglian, don't think you ......"

"Son, shut up!" Tang Haiyuan interrupted his angry scolding and took a deep breath, "It's the old man who has no way to teach his son." This time I didn't talk about anything else, the old man begged the ghost doctor to help. ”

"Master Tang knows me very well. If you know I'm a ghost doctor, you won't know my nickname, right? The man's eyes opened, and when he looked at it, his eyes were full of coldness.

Tang Haiyuan's heart sank to the bottom.

Ghost doctor, nicknamed Dead Doctor.

If you are in a bad mood, you will not be treated, and if you are not in a good mood, you will not be treated. Tang Cheng accounted for both of them.

Now Xue Qinglian is showing the carriage and horses, and she will not save it.

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Yes, he personally did it, if he just came to beg for it, Xue Qinglian would come to the rescue, then he would not be hated by the Jianghu people and gritted his teeth.

Xue Qinglian is not a benevolent doctor who hangs a pot to help the world, he is not a doctor when he dies, he has a miraculous medical skill, and he does a lot of work, but he does not save him when he sees death.

Asking for a visit is nothing but self-inflicted humiliation.

Tang Haiyuan smiled bitterly, but what could he do?

No matter how bad Tang Cheng is, he is also his own son, can he also turn a blind eye to this and see death and not save him?

He did his best, and he did his duty as a father.

As for the fact that this road is not passable, and he turned to another divine doctor, Princess Nanling, Tang Haiyuan never thought about it, it was a more protective one.

You don't have to ask, and you know that there is no hope.

Moreover, if he really dares to disturb Princess Nanling, I am afraid that he will not even be able to protect the black veil on his head.

Don't look at him as a royal history, he also has his own forces in the court, but if you want to fight against the king of Nanling, it is to block the car with the mantis arm and look for death.

came forward to send Tang Haiyuan and his son, but it was just an instant, and Xue Qinglian returned to Liuyun Pavilion and fell asleep behind closed doors.

He has to make sure that he gets enough sleep every day so that he doesn't lose a lot of sleep time while doing research.

As for the funeral of Tang Haiyuan's father and son when they left, it would not have any impact on Xue Qinglian.

Is he a man overflowing with compassion?

No.

Tang Haiyuan is certainly a little pitiful, but the son is not the fault of the father, Tang Cheng has today, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.

If you do something wrong, you always have to bear the consequences.

Turning over, Xue Qinglian fell asleep very quickly, and when she was half-asleep and half-awake, she set a schedule after waking up at night.

I went to the Imperial Mansion last night, and it's time to visit another one tonight.

There were four of those people yesterday, and since they are brothers who share blessings and shares, they should naturally share difficulties.

When your brother fell into the water, you only stood on the shore and watched, how embarrassing it was.

The Imperial Palace, the Imperial Garden are lively.

At the end of October, the weather in the capital is already very cool, and in November, the temperature will drop sharply.

Taking advantage of the crisp and sunny autumn at this time, Liu Yusheng dragged the Queen Mother out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and took the two beans to the imperial garden to soak up the sunshine.

In view of the fact that the scum capital did not buy the wind and cypress, the majestic prince of Nanling could only walk behind a few people not far and not close, acting as a follower.

"Uncle Huang, when Croton grows up, it may be better for you, don't be sad." Feng Mohan walked beside the man, comforting dryly.

"Do you have a son?"

“…… No. ”

"How do you know that croton will be better for me when it grows up?" The man bit the good word especially hard.

Feng Mohan, "......" the meaning of the imperial uncle, when he also has a son, he is still a son similar to Croton, and he is qualified to comfort him.

Uncle Huang was clearly scolding him.

Son?

There are no concubines in the harem who can give birth to any of them, so where can he get a son.

But he didn't dare to reply, and if he did, Grandma Huang would definitely seize this opportunity and put the draft on the agenda again.

When it's easy to spoil a concubine for three days? He's tired too!

The body is tired, and the heart is also tired.

He is an emperor, not a stallion.

Even if he knew that it was his responsibility to spread the branches and spread the heirs, at least let him take a breath.

Dealing with the woman who wants to overthrow him in the three palaces and six courtyards is definitely not a light job.

(End of chapter)