"Sir, this son..."
The doctor who diagnosed and treated Cen Cen was in a cold sweat, and the Prime Minister's eyes were about to freeze, so scary.
"Speak straight." Dai Yue reminded the doctor.
The doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead, "This young master is the fierce Qian Jiaohuan, there is no antidote..."
"Crack!" She swept the teacup next to Shi Sheng to the ground, "These people are so bold."
"Sir..." Yingyue called out.
Shi Sheng took a deep breath, "There is really no solution."
The doctor bit his head and shook his head, "Young Master should not be directly in Qian Jiao Huan, but a milder form of acacia powder and a drug called Xuhecao in the son's body conflicting..."
The doctor paused, staring at Shi Sheng's expression from the corner of his eye, and answered cautiously, "This medicinal property is even more powerful than directly Zhong Qian Jiao Huan."
"Can't stand it?"
"I think the young master is a martial artist. If you endure it... this kung fu will also be abolished."
"So serious?" Shi Sheng frowned.
The doctor nodded honestly, Qian Jiaohuan's potent medicine has already been diluted, and the efficacy of the medicine is not acceptable for ordinary people, let alone this kind of undiluted medicine.
"Go and invite me all the doctors in the city, the imperial doctor..." Shi Sheng suddenly paused, frowning.
Since the doctor said that there is no antidote, if she brings so many people, there is still no antidote...
Rumors are expected to spread soon.
"Sir?" Is this an invitation or not
In the end, Shisheng asked people to invite people, but everyone had to be blindfolded.
However, these people's statement is the same as the first doctor's statement.
There is no antidote.
Shi Sheng was so angry that he almost dragged out the iron sword to cut people.
"You all go out." Shi Sheng waved his hand.
Yingyue and Dai Yue looked at each other for a few seconds before exiting the room and closing the door.
Shi Sheng looked at the unconscious Ling Yue on the bed with a tangled face.
In the end how can we determine whether he is Fengci without spiritual power.
"Hot..." Ling Yue kicked away the quilt covering him, his face flushed, and the skin below his neck was pale pink.
Probably aware of someone beside the bed, he actually struggled to climb over.
Shi Sheng got up and avoided it.
Ling Yue twisted on the bed in discomfort, and a small moan circulated in the room.
After a long time, Shi Sheng rolled up his sleeves and went to bed, Ling Yue rushed over directly, Shi Sheng quickly wrapped him with the quilt, his hands and feet were wrapped in it, only his head was exposed.
"Uncomfortable..." Ling Yue kept twisting.
With a dark face, Shi Sheng reached into the quilt and groped to unbutton his pants.
If it wasn't for Feng Ci, she would chop him up.
Shi Sheng quickly took off his pants and held his avatar.
That little guy was hot and hard, Shi Sheng endured the anger in his heart and slid up and down.
…
Shi Sheng felt that his hand was about to break, but the thing in his hand had no desire to soften at all.
Probably because she wrapped Ling Yue with a quilt, there was a layer of sweat on his face, and his face was even redder than before.
Shi Sheng didn't dare to lift the quilt for him, so he could only grieve him for being hot.
After being released twice, the spiritual covenant was better, and only better.
His vague consciousness became a little clearer, and he vaguely saw someone next to him, holding a warm hand under him, and that pleasure...
He suddenly shuddered, and his vague consciousness slowly became clear.
"You..." His voice contained a bit of seductiveness, one syllable, but Ling Yue didn't dare to pronounce it.
"Are you conscious?" Shi Sheng stopped and looked at him, his face still gloomy, "Very good, come by yourself."
She pulled out her hands and got up and got out of bed.
Ling vaguely saw a white object on her hand...
That is…
His brain exploded, and his face was burning hot.
Shi Sheng's face did not change and washed his hands in the basin next to him.
When he turned back, he saw the person on the bed biting his lip and froze and didn't move.
She approached the bed, leaned slightly, and met Shang Lingyue's blurred eyes, "You won't ask me to help you, will you? Want to endure it? Unless you don't want your martial arts."
Ling Covenant probably didn't expect it to be so serious, "I..."
Of course, he didn't think Shi Sheng was teasing him. After all, he was like that at the time, but she didn't do anything to him.
"You... you turn around."
Shi Sheng rolled his eyes at him and walked out of the room.
This baby has already done it for you, and you are so hypocritical.
Ling Yue heard the door closing, and her tense body relaxed.
…
Shi Sheng stood outside, looking up at the crescent moon in the sky.
The hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, and murderous intent filled his eyes.
This stop is until dawn.
When Yingyue and Dai Yue came over, they saw Shi Sheng standing outside with a cautious look.
"My lord..." Why did the lord stand outside so early, and the clothes on his body were from yesterday.
"Well, find someone to serve him... man."
"… Yes."
Shi Sheng raised his feet and went to the study.
Dai Yue and Yingyue looked at each other, Yingyue followed Shi Sheng and Dai Yue made arrangements.
Ling Yue's bed was in a mess, and just when he didn't know what to do, two teenagers came in from the door.
"Son."
Ling Yue looked at the two awkwardly.
The two teenagers just bowed their heads in a respectful manner, "Does your son want to bathe and change?"
Last night, he was sweating all over, sticky and uncomfortable. Hearing the boy ask this, he couldn't help nodding his head.
The people sent by Dai Yue were strictly trained and would not ask much. Even if they saw the bed was in a mess, they just tidied it up dutifully and put on new sheets.
On the contrary, Ling Yue was a little uncomfortable.
"How about you adults?"
"My lord has entered the palace." One of the teenagers replied.
Ling Yue's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in her pupils.
He turned his head and looked at the room. The furnishings here looked like the master's room. He was in...
"How many servants do you have?"
After asking about the spiritual covenant, he regretted it. He had nothing to ask about this and what to do.
But the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back.
"There is no one around, my lord, don't worry, you are the first."
"Miss Daiyue." The two teenagers bowed and saluted at the same time.
"Are you all packed?"
"All right."
"Go on, remember the rules, what to say and what not to say."
"Yes." The two teenagers exited the room.
Dai Yue then looked at Ling Yue with a smile, "Young Master can have dinner."
If she hadn't seen what they took out just now, she would have thought that the adults did nothing last night.
However, the identity of Ling Yue's son is somewhat troublesome...
What Dai Yue said just now echoed in Ling Yue's mind.
There was no one around her.
As the prime minister, even if there is no master, she should have a servant.
"Sir?"
Ling Yue returned to God, and the expression on her face showed nothing at all, "I want to enter the palace, trouble girl..."
"The lord said, let you stay at ease, you don't need to worry about the rest, the lord will solve it."
Spiritual Covenant: "… "
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