The cottage used for medical treatment is not too big. A horizontal table is placed in the middle of the house. Opposite is a low chair made of two tree stumps. A curtain is hanging next to it. Behind the curtain is a long couch made of bamboo. At this time, Mr. Lu was sitting next to the couch to treat Ao Lie.`

It’s not that Ying Guang and others deliberately went to the lineup, but the two evil slaves who ran away with their heads put aside their harsh words before leaving, saying that anyone who dared to see a doctor first would kill the whole family. With the accumulated power, the people who came to the hospital were afraid that they would cause trouble in vain. The mild symptoms left one after another and wanted to come back and forth again. The severe symptoms were inconvenient, so they stayed to try their luck, but they did not dare to go in for the first time. In this way, the so-called son of the biggest county lieutenant, Ying Guang.

"Sir, how is my brother?"

Seeing Mr. Lu closing his eyes and pinching his beard for a long time, he didn't say a word, and his expression on his face was not fluctuating, making people unable to see what was going on. Ying Guang held it in for a long time and finally couldn't help asking.

"At a young age, he is frizzy. As soon as he takes a pulse, he tells you that the quack doctor is preparing for his funeral! Even if I meet someone who will die, I will find a way to change his fate for him! How can there be a result so quickly!"

Ying Guang was so shocked that he was pale in his face. He thought to himself. Could it be that he could not save Ao Lie's life after rushing through the road!

Looking at Ying Guang's colorful expression, Mr. Lu was secretly happy. OK, adding two more is enough to make a set of emoticons.`

A hint of cunning appeared in his eyes. Mr. Lu deliberately said with a stern face: "The young man can't hold back, and I didn't say anything about him! This kid has a strong qi and blood and a very good foundation. This time he was only too seriously injured and was in a coma. In fact, this is just a self-protection and adjustment instinct. It will take less than two days to wake up! If you don't wake up, you will smash my sign!"

The surprise came so suddenly. Even though Ying Guang had experienced countless incidents, he was still dizzy at this moment. He was worried and confused.

"Thank you sir! Thank you! Thank you!"

Mr. Lu was frankly treated Ying Guang. Seeing that he was overjoyed, he did not feel urgency at all. He couldn't help but remind him: "Young man, you should leave quickly. This Marquis Ji is very powerful and is enough to compete with the current king. You just offended the slaves in his house. I am afraid that this matter will not be good. Before they arrive, you should leave quickly. I will order someone to carry you to the back hall to take care of you."

Ying Guang smiled.8 Novel ` said: "Sir, this is a bad thing. I am the one who beats me, and I am the one who breaks the disaster. There is no reason to leave if I say a thousand words and ten thousand. If I leave, they are afraid that they will vent their anger with the old man. Besides..." Ying Guang scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I can't leave if the medical treatment fee is not paid, but Mr. Don't worry, we will definitely not do anything wrong. If I didn't see that I would call my companion back to withdraw money early?"

Mr. Lu smiled meaningfully at Ying Guang. He stopped persuading him. Seeing that no one dared to come in for consultation again, he turned around and ordered the medicine boy to serve tea, and the old and the young sat in the clinic to drink it.

He picked up the teacup and sucked it gently. Mr. Lu looked at it secretly. Seeing that Ying Guang was calm and seemed to have not taken the Marquis of Ji at all, he could not help but guess in his heart what the young man in front of him was, saying that he had a prominent background. But he put the medical officials in the royal city and ran to him for consultation, saying that he had no power or power, but when he attacked the servants of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis, his subordinates were clean and neat without any hesitation. Even though Mr. Lu had traveled around for many years and had seen all kinds of strange things, he was a little confused.

Little did Ying Guang think in his heart that it was simple. As long as Ao Lie was able to get sick, as long as he could finish his life, someone else would end it for him, but a small slave in the Marquis' Mansion was so arrogant. It can be seen that the power of the Marquis' Mansion was so strong. Since Wu Yunxiong said that Mr. Lu was very powerful in Puyang, it was okay for both sides to break the wrist. Calculate the time, Dian Jun should have brought people here.

Sure enough, not long after, a noise suddenly came from outside, and a sound of beating was heard shouting loudly: "The calf who beat my grandfather just now came out quickly. Don't think that you can hide it. Our little marquis said, if you don't come out, we will smash this Huicaotang!"

Ying Guang stood up and stroked the folds on his body, stood up and strode outside the hall. He saw the pockmarked face wrapped in white cloth on his head, standing in front of the clamor. Not far behind him was standing there, more than a dozen thick guards. There was a white horse in the middle of the guard. On it was a young man of seventeen or eighteen, wearing a simple pure white robe, with golden cloud patterns on his cuffs. Although he was thin, he was extremely strong. His face was slightly red, and his unique smile of the royal family was on his face. He might think that this person was very easy-going, but as long as he looked carefully, he could see that the arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes was brought out from his bones.

"Hey! Good boy, I have a habit! I didn't run away!"

When the pockmarked face saw Ying Guang, he was very jealous. He couldn't do it even if he didn't turn red. His grandson was so cruel that he was still lying in the mansion with a flat nose. Fortunately, the little marquis did not go out today, so he could avenge his revenge today.

"Little Marquis, it's him!" Mazi face pointed at Ying Guang excitedly, without any excitement at all. The wound on his head had just been bandaged and was torn apart again. The red dizziness was particularly eye-catching like a blooming red flower.

"In Xia Ji Wuyou, he is the little marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis' Mansion, but I don't know if you are."

When Ying Guang heard Ji Wuyou's inquiry, he was slightly happy. This kid was not stupid. He knew that he would first talk. After asking the details, he had a constitution in his heart, and then decided whether to slap in the face or sell favors. It seemed that these playboys were all the same routine, and they didn't say anything new.

Thinking of this, Ying Guang suddenly looked arrogant and nodded with a muffled nose, as if he had a part in talking to the little marquis of the Marquis's house. He nodded slowly with his hands behind his back and replied ignoringly: "It's not that I'm talking to you, your father is too honest. After so many years, he has just been a marquis. Why don't he think about how to go further!"

Everyone was shocked when they said this. The pockmarked face covered his mouth with his hands. The boss with his mouth opened was almost stuffing his fists in. Ji Wuyou was even more embarrassed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't know whether to put his hands in front or carry them over. The aristocratic spirit just now had long disappeared.

Can you not be nervous? This is impossible to answer! My father is the younger brother of the current king. Going further? Is this a hint that my father is going to rebel? Logically speaking, this matter is top secret and cannot be known to outsiders, but the person in front of him said it easily as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Who is he? (To be continued.)

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