The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor (The Marriage of an Esteemed Supreme Healer, a Noble Ruler)

~: Extra 21 etc.



Speechless overnight.

The next day, Eleven and Twelve Niang came to Xiaoba's yard again, and they were shocked when they saw Xiaoba who was walking around.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The two girls quickly stepped forward, only to see that Xiao Ba's foot was not wearing shoes, but was bandaged.

Little Eight Road:

"Quickly, help me over to rest for a while."

The eleven mothers and the twelve mothers followed suit and helped her to the deck chair in the yard.

After lying down, Xiaoba sighed.

"Hey..."

"Sister Ba, what's wrong with you, it looks like you are tired?" Twelve Niang asked worriedly.

Xiao Ba waved his hand weakly.

"It's nothing, my heart is tired."

The twelve mother and the eleven mother looked at each other.

Eight sisters look like this is rare...

"Sister Ba, didn't you all heal yesterday? Why did you get hurt again?" Xi Niang sat down beside her and asked.

Xiao Ba sighed.

"Accidentally, I'm stuck."

The Twelve Mother looked at her now faintly black and blue, as if she hadn't slept well. She wanted to ask more, but seeing her like this, she didn't know how to speak for a while, so she had to change the subject.

"Sister Ba, the swallowtail flowers I brought you today."

Xiao Ba glanced to the side, and he saw the right bunch of flowers in full bloom in the basket, bright and warm, very beautiful.

She answered lazily.

"Thank you eleven sisters and twelve sisters."

But immediately, he closed his eyes again, as if he was rather sleepy, and as if he was bothered by something.

Eleven Niang glanced at each other, and both saw the blank look in each other's eyes.

Eight sisters have always cared about these things the most, but now they don’t know why, so they don’t even bother to read them?

Eleven mother hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Sister, what are you... worrying about?"

After a short silence, Xiao Ba opened his eyes, sat up, pointed to his face, and asked:

"am I pretty?"

Both of them are inexplicable, but still nodded: "Beautiful."

In the entire phantom palace, who doesn't know that the eight sisters are beautiful and charming, so touching?

"That means..."

Xiao Ba muttered.

She is so beautiful, and she took the initiative to give her arms, Yan Qing actually... unmoved! ?

She rubbed her temples, and the scene from last night resurfaced before her eyes.

Offended?

Of course she did it on purpose.

She is different from Yan Qing, and she is also different from other women.

Now that I have realized that little thought, of course I have to start immediately.

It's just... She never expected that Yan Qing was such an iron wall!

In the dark night, so close.

It stands to reason that even a man can't control it.

But Yan Qing did not move.

No, to be precise, he moved-he pulled her away, pushed her back on the bed, and even helped her to cover the quilt!

He also spoke:

"Learned."

"rest well."

Then he left.

he's gone! ?

Before leaving, I didn't forget to close the door for her.

Until his figure disappeared completely, Xiao Ba hadn't recovered for a long time.

Then she slept almost all night.

——A great shame!

In the past, others were chasing her. How did she take the initiative?

However, she died before leaving the teacher, and a wave hit her back.

Grinding teeth.

Of course it is not Yan Qing's response that is angry, but... his response, the meaning behind it!

Xiaoba rested his cheek with one hand, feeling bored.

It's really rare for a man to sit back and relax.

The reason...

It just doesn't like it anymore.

This is especially true for Yan Qing's temperament.

Said to be angry, in fact, it also carries a bit of loss and regret.

Yan Qing doesn't like her, so what kind of like does she like?

"...I knew I should touch two more..."

She whispered, bitterly.

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

Twelve Mother asked in doubt.

Xiao Baxian lay back: "It's okay. Just thinking, some men are really not men..."

The twelve mother looked blank.

However, Eleven Niang seemed to have thought of something, moved closer, and whispered:

"Sister Eighth, you said that Young Master Yun, isn't it?"

Xiao Bayi froze:

"Who?"

The eleven mother was shocked for a moment:

"Not him? Who is that?"

Twelve Niangs also reacted immediately, covering her mouth.

"Ah! It's really not Young Master Yun? Then, that—"

She was wrong with Lord You Shenjiang!

Xiao Ba glanced at the two of them, and couldn't see what they were thinking, and couldn't help but shook their heads.

"Where did you think... of course it wasn't him."

"Who is that?" Xi Niang frowned.

The twelve mothers couldn't help muttering softly:

"...Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like Eighth Sister?"

Xiao Ba sad:

"Probably blind."

...

Yan Qing is practicing sword.

Yu Mo walked in from the outside, but did not approach, only leaned against the wall, arms folded.

He laughed and asked:

"I said, you only came back early this morning, what did you do last night?"

Yan Qing moved for a while, and the sword energy was retracted, and the biting sword light cut through the air.

He said:

"Can't sleep, go for a walk."

Yu Mo smiled without saying a word, only raised his eyebrows, his eyes were meaningful.

Yan Qing frowned, raising her foot to leave.

As he passed by, Yu Mo stabbed him with his elbow and lowered his voice:

"Why, how does it feel to stay overnight at the gate of the Eighth Divine Envoy?"

Yan Qing paused and finally looked at him.

Yu Mo shrugged:

"Hey, what were you thinking about? You didn't even notice when I went?"

Yan Qing's eyes moved slightly, but still did not speak.

He was thinking...

"You are really bearable."

Yu Mo patted him on the shoulder.

"Tsk, I can only say the last sentence, the opportunity is fleeting, missed, but it is gone."

Yan Qing was silent for a long while.

"I'm going to see the emperor."

Walking out of a distance, he met a man who looked like a soldier and approached him.

"Master Zuo Shenjiang."

The man clasped his fists and saluted, respectfully,

"Something went wrong in the God Ruins Realm, please go take a look."

Yan Qing thought a little, nodded.

He looked in a certain direction, as if he could still hear her ridicule.

He turned around and walked to the other side.

"lead the way."

...

Fengming Mountain.

After a period of repairs, Fengming Mountain is no longer the same as before.

There is no longer the majestic Fengming Mountain here, only the grass everywhere, full of vitality.

Tuanzi was sitting on a rock, and in front of her, there was a transparent golden ball of light quietly suspended.

Elder Miao Zhen returned to Shenlong Island yesterday and returned Zichen's soul to her before leaving. He only said that the problem had been solved, so just wait with peace of mind.

She has been waiting here.

"Um...Zichen, why are you still not awake..."

She cupped her face with two small hands and murmured in a low voice.

"Hey..."

Her eyelids began to fight, and her consciousness became a little groggy.

Therefore, she did not see that a purple light flashed in the light ball.