"One more nonsense, I will let you crawl and walk without a wheelchair."
If this were not for the Liu family compound and avoiding blood and gore, she would never be able to talk nonsense with the person in front of her.
"Sister, I gave the money," Duan Ting smiled rationally, "In the inn, the guests who paid the money have the right to walk around, right?"
"It's a pity, this is not an inn, it's Liu's house." A head suddenly appeared from the shadow of the courtyard wall, "Da Hong, or we can get rid of him quietly, the old man and the old lady will not know it. Look at him. It’s wicked, and I want to break into the nunnery's small courtyard, clearly uneasy and kind!"
"Stay in the dark!" Wei Hong yelled, and the head that emerged immediately shrank back.
Duan Ting touched his nose, turned the wheelchair back two steps, and then raised his voice, "Miss Liu, is it convenient for me to go in?"
Wei Hong's face sank, "Rogue!"
Holding the sword, he cut off under Duan Ting's seat.
Suddenly there was a fighting sound at the entrance of the inner courtyard.
In the inner courtyard room, Liu Yusheng rubbed his eyebrows, "Aunt Hong, let him in."
"囡囡?!" Wei Hong stopped the offensive, frowning, "He is a man, and he wants to enter the inner courtyard, so he should come back in the day. It is not good to let him in at this hour."
"It's okay."
"It's okay, this will ruin your reputation!" Wei Lan also yelled softly, not daring to speak loudly, lest it disturb Liu's family's sleep.
The door babbled open, and Liu Yusheng stood inside the door, looking at the vague figure at the entrance of the courtyard, and smiled, "Don't worry, he can't do it even if he thinks it."
Wei Lan's eyes popped immediately, saying that there was too much information! Does it mean what he thinks
Realizing that the two people in front of him who were fighting with him just now, the eyes betting on him at this time were both weird and sympathetic, Duan Ting, "..."
Suddenly wanted to punch someone.
Since there was no threat, Wei Hong and Wei Lan didn't stop them, and disappeared instantly.
Duan Ting's face was dark, and he drove the wheelchair into the inner courtyard.
"There are so many things that the son can't think of, but I haven't encountered it yet." After leaving the door, walking to the stone table in the courtyard and sitting down, Liu Yusheng looked at the man who was slowly approaching, "The son has not stopped entering my inner courtyard so late. Do you want to come in and bask in the moonlight?"
"You can make it clear first, what does it mean that I can't do it?" He drove the wheelchair and rushed towards the girl until he almost touched her knees before stopping.
Under the pale moonlight, the man's eyes were deep and indistinguishable, staring at her urgently.
Liu Yusheng did not evade, looked directly at the man, and smiled, "What do I mean, the son doesn't know? Your body, you know best."
Under the wide white sleeves, Duan Ting put his fingers on the armrests and slowly fastened his knuckles white and deformed.
After a while, the whole person suddenly relaxed, leaning on the back of the wheelchair, and chuckles with his forehead.
"However, a pulse diagnosis can be used to diagnose such things. The little genius is worthy of the name."
"It was not completely diagnosed, it was 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.
With a restrained look, he raised his hand and thumped his unconscious legs, "I have seen almost all famous doctors in the four countries and six continents of the mainland, and no one can heal. In the past six months, the reputation of the little doctor has risen, and you are my last hope. If even you are helpless... huh."
Duan Ting smiled bitterly, as if most of his strength had been taken away, and looked up at the moonlight above his head.
The moonlight was faint and dim, covering his delicate eyebrows with a layer of haziness.
The face lost his expression, and there was a sense of confusion.
Liu Yusheng also looked up at the moonlight and supported his cheeks with one hand. "Today I only have a pulse, and I will use a golden needle again tomorrow to get the exact result. The doctor is also an ordinary person. Life."
He paused, "I have a friend who is particularly interested in studying intractable diseases. If he is here, he will discuss with me, maybe he will be more certain."
"your friend?"
"Since you have searched for famous doctors, you should have heard of Nanling's famous doctor?"
Duan Ting slowly sat up straight, concentrating deeply on the woman, and finally chuckled twice, "Ms. Liu is so smart that I have never expected it. I am very happy to meet a woman like you."
She said that Nanling died without a doctor.
That is, she knew that he was not from Nanling.
"I'm just guessing." Liu Yusheng smiled.
"It's not easy to get a hit with one guess."
"The king of Beicang, it is rumored that he has a disability. He was in a wheelchair to make Nanling." Liu Yusheng tilted his head and looked at the man. Xinghua Village thousands of miles away."
Duan Ting didn't hide his identity after being revealed, and shrugged, "The one at the border is a stand-in."
"Do you think your substitute is dead or alive now?"
"Eighty percent is dead. How can I run in a wheelchair?"
Liu Yusheng was silent.
In the eyes of the superiors, the lives of others are nothing but grass.
Speaking of a person's death from their mouths is always painless or itchy.
"It's late at night. If the son is fine, go back to the room and rest earlier. The moonlight in the inner courtyard is the same as that in the outer courtyard. There is nothing to look at."
"Why don't you give me a room in the inner courtyard, I can rest here, I really like the layout here, elegant and quiet."
Liu Yusheng got up and said to the air, "Auntie Hong, tell Feng Qingbai about King Ting’s appearance in the Liu family compound, and let him come here directly to catch people. During this period of time, watch people carefully and don’t let him leave the compound. step."
The plot changes drastically.
Duan Ting sat on the spot, watching the girl Shi Shiran return to the room, closing the door and turning off the lights.
It took a long time to recover.
So, he has become a fool for self-investment
At this time, in the capital thousands of miles away, the palace was shrouded in the same hazy moonlight.
In the imperial study room, the light was not asleep.
Feng Qingbai sat beside the long case, supporting his jaw with one hand, and his eyes were so dark that people couldn't see what he was thinking.
He turned his gaze out of the window and watched the full moon flowing down like water and moon flowers. After a while, his eyes suddenly shrank, and the whole person stood up suddenly.
"Uncle Emperor?" Feng Mohan was cautious, and the expression on his face was not good these few days, so that he had to speak with little carelessness, and he didn't dare to be wild. The man was already walking away hurriedly, "Handle government affairs properly. I need to leave Beijing for a trip. The return date is uncertain."
"..." No, uncle emperor, please explain clearly before leaving! where are you going!
When he reacted and wanted to ask, there was no man outside the door.
If you want to leave, leave him anytime you want to.
I go!
Passenger ships moored at the suburban wharf set sail in the middle of the night, heading straight to Yunzhou.
Sitting on the boat, Feng Qingbai's face was even more ugly than in previous days.
I didn't even think of it until now!
With Duan Ting's scheming city mansion, he can find him in the Nanling Palace as a shelter in Beijing, and has blocked several waves of assassin attacks. Does he know that someone wants his life at any time