Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 127 The sick prince is too clingy (48)

  [Later, I found out that the space was gone, and hurriedly went to find Duanmuyuan, but he was slapped severely by Duanmuyuan, and he was driven away. 】

  Su Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Duan Muyuan found out that the tiger charm is fake?"

   [Yes, after discovering that it was fake, I was angry, but there was an assistant beside him, saying that the tiger charm might be on you, and then you have to be careful. 】

   "Don't worry, he has just been punished by the emperor, so he dare not do anything boldly tomorrow."

  As for playing yin, she Su Qiao has never been afraid.

In the tent next to   , Duan Muhan put a lot of incense on his body after a lot of freshening up.

  Shi Bei brought in the doctor who had treated him on weekdays.

   "Master, I brought the doctor here."

  Duanmuhan didn't even look at him, raised his sleeve and smelled it.

  I felt no peculiar smell, so I was relieved.

  Shibei looked anxious and begged:

   "Master, just let him show you, just pity your subordinates, the subordinates are really unreliable..."

  Duanmuhan raised his eyelid and put his hand on the wooden table beside him.

   "Your Highness, I am offended."

  The old doctor stepped forward, bent over respectfully, and then took the pulse carefully.

  Has a long time, after he stopped, Shibei asked anxiously: "How is it? Master his body..."

  The old doctor looked surprised, and his eyes were surprised: "Congratulations, your majesty, I'm sure, the poison in your highness's body has been detoxified."

   "The most important thing is that your Highness's body is not as weak as before, and the foundation is much stronger. I wonder if your Highness has taken any miraculous medicine recently?"

   "His Royal Highness took it a quarter of an hour ago..."

  Before he finished speaking the North Dialect, Duanmu glanced at him coldly.

  Shibei immediately stopped talking, not daring to say more.

  "His Royal Highness, can you let me see the medicine residue?"

  The old doctor is not so clueless to advance and retreat, but he is really curious today.

  Shibei glanced at him.

  Where is there any medicine residue?

   is just a glass of water with something added.

  Thinking that just a glass of water would have such a big effect, Shi Bei felt a little hot in his heart, and there was a hint of excitement on his expressionless face:

   "Doctor Li, will your Royal Highness continue to take that miraculous medicine, and you will be able to get rid of all the poison on your body?"

   "This, I don't understand that strange medicine, so..." The old doctor is not good at making a conclusion.

  Duanmuhan waved to the old doctor: "Okay, you can go down."

   "Yes, leave it next."

  The old doctor opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he understood the man’s temperament, and finally closed his mouth and left.

  "Master." Shibei's eyes lit up, very excited.

  After so many years, the poison in the master's body can finally be relieved.

  Duan Muhan looked at him with a gloomy look: "I don't want you to do something unpleasant to her in front of Qiaoqiao. If there is another time, don't stay by my side."

   "Yes, the subordinates know their mistakes."

  Thinking of his previous actions, Shibei willingly took the punishment.

   "Also, stay away, it's stinking." Duan Muhan was a little disgusted when he passed by him.

  "……"

Behind   , Shi Bei was a little dazed.

  He never knew that his master had such a childish side.

  He was obviously venting, because Miss Su said before that he was stinking.

  After waiting for a long time, Su Qiao felt bored.

  There are cakes on the table to pass the time.

   Seeing Duanmuhan walk in, he looked at him curiously: "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

   "It feels good, it's relaxed, and my chest is not tight."

  Duanmuhan smiled and walked over, and sat down on the chair next to her.

  Su Qiao pushed the kettle in front of him: "Then this kettle of water is for you, drink a glass every morning and evening."

   "Remember, you can't drink too much, I will serve you after drinking."

  His foundation is too weak, although the water has been diluted, but he is afraid that he still cannot bear it.

"Ok."

  The man replied softly and opened the silver cover on the plate, revealing the golden roasted pig's knuckles inside.

  Su Qiao's eyes lit up and swallowed, "Is this for me?"

  (End of this chapter)