Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 651 He Thought, He Couldn't Do It Either

"One more nonsense, I will let you have no wheelchair to sit in, and crawl around."

If it wasn't for the Liu family compound, where blood is forbidden, she would never be able to talk nonsense to the person in front of her.

"Elder Sister, I gave the money," Duan Ting reasoned with a smile, "In the inn, the guests who paid the money also have the right to walk around?"

"Unfortunately, this is not an inn, but Liu's." A head suddenly popped up from the shadow of the courtyard wall, "Dahong, if we can get rid of him quietly, the old man and the old lady will not know anyway. Look at him You're so mean, and you want to break into my little courtyard, so you're obviously not good at it!"

"Stay well in the dark!" Wei Hong shouted, and immediately retracted her head that popped out.

Duan Ting rubbed his nose, turned the wheelchair and took two steps back, then raised his voice, "Miss Liu, is it convenient for me to go in?"

Wei Hong's face darkened, "Rogue!"

Holding the sword, he slashed under Duan Ting's seat.

In an instant, there was a sound of fighting at the gate of the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard room, Liu Yusheng frowned, "Aunt Hong, let him in."

"Ninny?!" Wei Hong stopped attacking and frowned, "He's a man, even if he wants to enter the inner courtyard, he should come back during the day. It's not good to let him in at this hour."

"No problem."

"It's okay, this will ruin your reputation!" Wei Lan also called softly, not daring to speak loudly, so as not to disturb the sleep of Liu's elders.

The door creaked open, Liu Yusheng stood inside the door, looked at the blurry figure at the courtyard door, and smiled, "Don't worry, even if he wants to, he can't do it."

Wei Lan's eyes popped immediately, these words are too informative! Is that what he meant?

Noticing that the two people in front of him who had fought against him just now had weird and sympathetic eyes on him, Duan Ting said, "..."

Suddenly want to punch someone.

Since there was no threat, Wei Hong and Wei Lan didn't stop them, and disappeared in an instant.

With a dark face, Duan Ting drove the wheelchair into the inner courtyard, "I didn't expect a small farmhouse to hide guards in the courtyard."

"There are many things that you can't think of, young master, but you haven't encountered them yet." After leaving the door, she walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down. Liu Yusheng looked at the man who was slowly approaching. Do you want to come in to bask in the moonlight?"

"Please clarify first, what do you mean I can't do it?" Driving the wheelchair, he approached the girl, and barely stopped until his knees touched her.

Under the pale moonlight, the man's eyes were deep and hard to distinguish, staring at her urgently.

Liu Yusheng didn't dodge or dodge, looked directly at the man, and smiled, "What do I mean, my lord doesn't know? You know your body best."

Under the wide white sleeves, Duan Ting clasped his ten fingers on the armrest slowly, his knuckles turned white and deformed.

After a while, the whole person suddenly relaxed, leaning on the back of the wheelchair, rubbing his forehead and chuckling.

"Just one pulse check can diagnose this kind of thing. The little genius doctor is worthy of being called a little genius doctor, and he lives up to his name."

"It's not completely diagnosed, it's seen." As she said, the girl's eyes fell on his legs hanging in front of the wheelchair.

Duan Ting felt that the moonlight today was very unpleasant.

Gathering his expression, he raised his hand to beat his unconscious legs, "I have seen almost all the famous doctors in the four countries and six continents of the mainland, and none of them are good at treating them. In the past six months, the reputation of the little genius doctor has risen, and you are my last hope. If even you are helpless...heh."

Duan Ting smiled bitterly, as if most of his strength had been taken away, he looked up at the moonlight above his head.

The moonlight was dim and dim, illuminating his delicate eyebrows and eyes, covering him with a layer of haze.

The expressionless face was filled with confusion.

Liu Yusheng also looked up at the moonlight, resting his chin with one hand, "Today I just checked the pulse, and I will give you a definite result after I have another probe with a golden needle tomorrow. Doctors are also ordinary people. If you can treat the doctor, if you can't, it's yours." Life."

After a pause, "I have a friend who is particularly interested in the study of difficult and miscellaneous diseases. If he is here and I discuss it with him, I may be more confident."

"your friend?"

"Since you have searched all over for famous doctors, you should have heard of Nanling's famous doctor, right?"

Duan Ting slowly sat up straight, stared deeply at the woman, and finally chuckled a few times, "Miss Liu is much smarter than I expected, I am very happy to know a woman like you."

She said that Nanling died without a doctor.

In other words, she knew that he was not from Nanling.

"I'm just guessing." Liu Yusheng smiled.

"It's not easy to guess right."

"Beicang Tingwang, it is rumored that he is disabled, and he came to the Nanling in a wheelchair." Liu Yusheng tilted his head and looked at the man, "I am just a little puzzled, why a person who should have died at the border, why would he appear at this time? Xinghua Village thousands of miles away."

When his identity was revealed, Duan Ting didn't hide it anymore, he shrugged, "The one at the border is a stand-in."

"Do you think your substitute is dead or alive now?"

"I'm probably dead. How can I run in a wheelchair?"

Liu Yusheng was silent.

In the eyes of superiors, other people's lives are worthless.

A person's death comes out of their mouths, always without pain.

"It's late at night, if you have nothing to do, young master, you should go back to your room earlier to rest. The moonlight in the inner courtyard is the same as that in the outer courtyard, there is nothing to see."

"Why don't you give me a room in the inner courtyard, I can rest here, I really like the layout here, it's elegant and quiet."

Liu Yusheng stood up and said to the air, "Aunt Hong, tell Feng Qingbai about King Ting's appearance in the Liu family compound, and let him come here directly to arrest him. During this time, take good care of him, and don't let him leave the compound step."

The plot changes abruptly.

Duan Ting sat where he was, watching the young girl Shi Shiran go back to her room, close the door, and turn off the lights.

It took me a long time to get back to my senses.

So, he became a self-taught fool?

At this moment, in the capital thousands of miles away, the imperial palace was shrouded in the same hazy moonlight.

In the imperial study room, the lights are still on.

Feng Qingbai sat beside the long table, resting his chin with one hand, his eyes were dark and unpredictable, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Turning his gaze out of the window, he watched the moonlight pouring down from the full moon. After a while, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he stood up abruptly.

"Uncle Huang?" Feng Mohan was cautious, the uncle's face was not good these few days, which made him careless when speaking, and he didn't dare to act wildly. The man has already rushed out, "Take care of the government affairs, I need to leave Beijing, and the return date is uncertain."

"..." No, Uncle Huang, you should explain clearly before leaving! where are you going!

When he reacted and wanted to ask, there was no sign of the man outside the door.

Leave as soon as you say, leave him whenever you want to leave him.

I go!

The passenger ship moored at the outskirts of the city set sail in the middle of the night and headed straight for Yunzhou.

Sitting on the boat, Feng Qingbai's face was more ugly than the previous few days.

Negligence, I didn't think of it until now!

With Duan Ting's scheming city mansion, he was able to seek his Nanling Palace as his shelter in Beijing, and blocked several waves of assassin attacks. Would he not know that someone would want his life at any time?

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