God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 209: Sick and Delicate Night Machen (1)

When Yue Qingcheng came to the tea room, Ding Guogong was entertaining Prince Shang graciously.

Duke Ding doesn't know what's going on, he has no airs at all, he always bows his head and bows when facing some powerful people, and looks naturally lower than others.

No need, really no need.The power of Dingguo's mansion, even in front of the emperor, has the capital of pride.

"No wonder grandpa doesn't like him." Yue Qingcheng thought to herself.

For any hero who dominates the world, seeing his own flesh and blood treat others like this, it is probably ugly.

"Qingcheng is here, come quickly, I have seen you Uncle Shang." Duke Ding waved at Yue Qingcheng with a "kind" face.

The corner of Yue Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and he ignored Duke Ding, and said to Dingguo: "I heard that Mr. Ling is here, where is he?"

Mr. Dingguo lost his face, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The master who bullies the good and fears the evil...

Prince Shang pretended not to notice the strange atmosphere, and said: "The child is not in good health, and cannot be blown in the air. Duke Ding is sympathetic and specially arranged a room."

Yue Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, that was really weak.

Prince Shang glanced at it, and said, "Miss Yue, I don't know that ghost owl medicine fairy..."

"My master is busy, I'll show Mr. Ling first." Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

How can Gui Xiao know how to see a doctor, kill and save people, she believes that he will choose to send the patient back to the west.

"That's it..." Prince Shang was a little embarrassed.

Duke Dingguo looked at Lord Shang, and hurriedly said to Yue Qingcheng: "Your Highness is a distinguished guest, how can you neglect, Qingcheng, why don't you invite Ghost Xiao Yaoxian."

He had never seen Guixiao Yaoxian before. It was rumored that Guixiao Yaoxian and Yue Qingcheng had joined forces to kill his father.Of course he doesn't believe that Yue Qingcheng will harm his father, but his father is also good, so Gui Xiao Yao Xian is probably a quack doctor.

Since he is a quack doctor, how dare he take Joe?

It's better to go along with the flow and send a favor to Lord Shang.

Dingguo's abacus was crackling, but it was a pity that Yue Qingcheng didn't cooperate.

She said coldly: "Teacher's rules, if I can cure it, naturally my master doesn't need to take action, Lord Shang doesn't believe me? If you don't believe it, let it be!"

They all begged to come to the door, what kind of airs are they still putting on, and she has no time to accompany them.

If Grandpa hadn't woken up, she might have turned around and left after her mood improved.

"It turns out it's the rules of the teacher's school. I'm being rude, so please don't take offense, Miss." Lord Shang stood up and smiled.

Duke Ding followed behind him, and said with an apologetic smile: "My lord, it's too outlandish for me to say that, but the masters always have some weird rules, so please don't be offended. My lord, this way please."

Yue Qingcheng looked down on his demeanor very much, and silently followed behind.

Soon, they arrived at a passenger compartment in the front yard.

There was a boy in a wheelchair in the yard, with his back to them, sniffing the vine roses that climbed down from the wall.

He is very thin, and the hands stretched out to the rose flowers are too white, unhealthy as if he hasn't seen the sun for many years.

Especially the dark purple robe he was wearing made him even more sickly.

Hearing the movement, Ye Machen turned his head.

Originally there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he saw two strangers, he couldn't help lowering his head slightly, his face flushed slightly, as if he was a little shy.

Ye Machen called out, "Father."

Yue Qingcheng's heart trembled slightly, it was the first time she had seen such a delicate-looking young man, as delicate as that fragile glass, and like the cracked scorching sun that couldn't be grasped.

The Fujimoto roses blooming all over the wall were completely reduced to the foil of the young man.

(End of this chapter)