The most difficult female boss in history
Chapter 927 The Last Strike of Nine Nights (9)
Chapter 927 Nine Nights' Last Strike ([-])
Seeing the two concierges of the Duke's Mansion approaching him to greet him, Jiuye withdrew his mind, nodded weakly, and did not speak.
He wasn't completely pretending to be weak, but his body was already reaching its limit.
Then Han Zhaocheng was short-lived, although he completed the entrusted task for him and changed the fate of Han Zhaocheng who should have gone away and died of illness.But when the sky thunder fell that day, this empty body was affected by the sky thunder, and it was able to survive until now thanks to the longevity of the Six Ding Liujia Resurrection Formation that he had set up before, and the ten pills he made every day in the middle of the night. The result of the effect of Manzhuxiang.
Right now, he can save a little energy and energy, so try not to waste it. Fortunately, he has more energy when facing Han Yunjun.
The second manager took out a bronzing and red name card and handed it to the porter with a simple and thick face, and politely explained the purpose of his visit for his master: "My family's eldest son came here with illness, one is to send some medicinal materials to Xiao Guogong under the order of the prince, and the other is The prince has something to ask to see King Xiaoyao."
The simple and honest concierge didn't answer the name card in the second steward's hand, but half bent his body to answer Jiuye.Others looked at him stupidly, but what he said was unassailable: "The Duke is not yet able to stand up to receive guests, and my son has also entered the palace with Master Mu Xuan, so the mansion is temporarily unable to receive the prince. I have to listen to the prince's wishes, the young ones are running for the prince, please go back to the carriage and wait for a while, okay?"
Anyway, without the master asking, they can't just let people into the house half a step away.
What's more, Prince Qing's son, who looks very likely to be out of breath, has a lot of lawsuits with his own daughter and son, so he is definitely not a good guest.If he had something bad or bad in his own mansion, wouldn't that ruin the whole mansion?
The concierge, who was as thin as a monkey, stretched out his hands towards the second steward to take the name card.
The second steward was furious, "Let the son wait at the door?"
This is too much!
If the concierge dared to respond, he would slap his mouth wide open.
The two concierges bowed their heads and did not answer.
Just when the second manager was about to get angry, he heard a very light coughing sound from behind him, he hurriedly turned around to see Jiuye's attitude, Jiuye's face was even more ugly, but he still nodded and nodded.
The second steward had no choice but to suppress his anger and asked the guards to send Jiuye back to the carriage first, then handed over the name card in his hand to the thin monkey, who turned around and rushed into the mansion quickly, and ran to report the letter.
Soon, Xiaodongzi came out with Shouhou and welcomed Jiuye in.
Seeing the small courtyard where Han Yunjun lived temporarily from a distance, Jiuye officially entered the state of preparation for battle.Soon he discovered that besides the brightly pasted all kinds of talisman papers on the walls of the courtyard, there were even magic circles for exorcising ghosts and demons. It can be seen that Xiao Mushi and Master Muxuan have worked hard to protect Han Yunjun's safety.
But the talisman paper array is dead, but the brain is alive, as long as Master Mu Xuan and Xiao Mushi are not around, it is not difficult for him to decipher these, it just takes some mental effort.
Everything is still within his expectations.
After entering the yard, Xiaodongzi personally opened the bamboo curtain in the main hall. He glanced into the hall, only to find that there was no one in the hall, only a snow-white cat was lying on the kang table in the middle of the Huanghuali Arhat bed where the sun was shining. .
Xiaodongzi smiled and explained to him: "This is the time for the prince to take a medicinal bath. It will still be a quarter of an hour. Please wait here for a moment."
Jiuye thought that when he entered the hospital, he could smell the strong smell of medicine and water vapor from the side room on the right, which was also in line with the medicinal bath situation that Xiaodongzi said.After all, the concoction of medicinal bath is different from ordinary medicine, it needs to be boiled for a long time, and it is not possible to make a bluff in a short while.
It's just that the cat looks even more strange.
Xiaodongzi saw that his gaze fell on the white cat, and explained awkwardly, "It's Miss Xiao's favorite pet, and the prince is also very fond of it on weekdays."
Seeing that he had no intention of stepping forward to hug the cat, Jiuye shook his head slightly, "It doesn't matter..."
Xiao Mingzhu has a cat, he knows that, but he doesn't know if it is the one in front of him.
But... to ward off evil spirits, shouldn't you use a black cat with double pupils?
Is this cat really a pet?
But even if not, how could a cat stand him?He couldn't show timidity over such a trivial matter.
He pointed to the right side of the huanghuali Arhat bed: "It's good there."
In the eyes of the servants of Prince Qing's mansion, his behavior is definitely a grievance.
Xiaodongzi hurriedly directed the guards to carry him from the wicker chair to the huanghuali Arhat bed in the living room. Nine nights sat down and reached out to pet the white cat. The white cat didn't move, as if it still felt his smooth hair. It was extremely comfortable, flicked its tail lazily, turned over without even raising its head, and continued to take a nap.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Xiaodongzi didn't pay attention to his behavior, but turned his back to him and ordered his servants to replace the tea with ginseng soup.
Ginseng soup?Nine nights smiled.
When the ginseng soup was brought in, he opened the lid of the soup pot, and only smelled a sweet aroma, not even half of the medicinal smell.However, being good at medicine, he can still identify what herbs are in it, none of them are harmful, and they are not incompatible with each other. It is really a mild and nourishing ginseng soup, which is suitable for him to drink in his current situation.
Are you overly concerned?
Nine nights did not let down their vigilance.
He glanced at the second steward, and the second steward reluctantly took out a purse from his arms and handed it to Xiao Dongzi, who also accepted it with a smile, and stuffed it into his sleeve.Afterwards, he retreated to Jiuye's side, and stood there with his hands down to wait. Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he secretly took out his purse and threw it into the well basin next to him.
He didn't dare to carry things from Prince Qing's Mansion with him.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, Han Yunjun didn't show up, Jiuye became more and more calm, drank a bowl of ginseng tea cleanly, and agreed with Xiaodongzi to call the imperial doctor to give him a peace pulse.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the curtain was raised, and Han Yunjun came in. His robe was a little loose, there was still moisture on his head, and the blush on his face hadn't faded away. Seeing that his physical condition was comparable to that of the half-dead Jiu Night is much stronger.
Jiuye put down the teacup, intending to hold it up to greet Han Yunjun, but he struggled twice, but couldn't hold it up, Han Yunjun hurriedly stopped: "Ah Cheng, don't be too polite."
"Second cousin..." Jiuye leaned back on the bed rail, showing a self-deprecating smile: "I'm... useless now..."
"It's okay, it will get better." Han Yunjun comforted, "Look at me before, it was the same." As he spoke, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, even though he sat opposite Jiu Ye, he was still like Jiu Ye Leaning against the opposite bed rail, he kept a distance of two steps from Jiuye.
I don't know if the white cat smelled his breath. The white cat leaned forward, jumped into Han Yunjun's arms, walked around twice, picked a comfortable position and began to take a nap again.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the two concierges of the Duke's Mansion approaching him to greet him, Jiuye withdrew his mind, nodded weakly, and did not speak.
He wasn't completely pretending to be weak, but his body was already reaching its limit.
Then Han Zhaocheng was short-lived, although he completed the entrusted task for him and changed the fate of Han Zhaocheng who should have gone away and died of illness.But when the sky thunder fell that day, this empty body was affected by the sky thunder, and it was able to survive until now thanks to the longevity of the Six Ding Liujia Resurrection Formation that he had set up before, and the ten pills he made every day in the middle of the night. The result of the effect of Manzhuxiang.
Right now, he can save a little energy and energy, so try not to waste it. Fortunately, he has more energy when facing Han Yunjun.
The second manager took out a bronzing and red name card and handed it to the porter with a simple and thick face, and politely explained the purpose of his visit for his master: "My family's eldest son came here with illness, one is to send some medicinal materials to Xiao Guogong under the order of the prince, and the other is The prince has something to ask to see King Xiaoyao."
The simple and honest concierge didn't answer the name card in the second steward's hand, but half bent his body to answer Jiuye.Others looked at him stupidly, but what he said was unassailable: "The Duke is not yet able to stand up to receive guests, and my son has also entered the palace with Master Mu Xuan, so the mansion is temporarily unable to receive the prince. I have to listen to the prince's wishes, the young ones are running for the prince, please go back to the carriage and wait for a while, okay?"
Anyway, without the master asking, they can't just let people into the house half a step away.
What's more, Prince Qing's son, who looks very likely to be out of breath, has a lot of lawsuits with his own daughter and son, so he is definitely not a good guest.If he had something bad or bad in his own mansion, wouldn't that ruin the whole mansion?
The concierge, who was as thin as a monkey, stretched out his hands towards the second steward to take the name card.
The second steward was furious, "Let the son wait at the door?"
This is too much!
If the concierge dared to respond, he would slap his mouth wide open.
The two concierges bowed their heads and did not answer.
Just when the second manager was about to get angry, he heard a very light coughing sound from behind him, he hurriedly turned around to see Jiuye's attitude, Jiuye's face was even more ugly, but he still nodded and nodded.
The second steward had no choice but to suppress his anger and asked the guards to send Jiuye back to the carriage first, then handed over the name card in his hand to the thin monkey, who turned around and rushed into the mansion quickly, and ran to report the letter.
Soon, Xiaodongzi came out with Shouhou and welcomed Jiuye in.
Seeing the small courtyard where Han Yunjun lived temporarily from a distance, Jiuye officially entered the state of preparation for battle.Soon he discovered that besides the brightly pasted all kinds of talisman papers on the walls of the courtyard, there were even magic circles for exorcising ghosts and demons. It can be seen that Xiao Mushi and Master Muxuan have worked hard to protect Han Yunjun's safety.
But the talisman paper array is dead, but the brain is alive, as long as Master Mu Xuan and Xiao Mushi are not around, it is not difficult for him to decipher these, it just takes some mental effort.
Everything is still within his expectations.
After entering the yard, Xiaodongzi personally opened the bamboo curtain in the main hall. He glanced into the hall, only to find that there was no one in the hall, only a snow-white cat was lying on the kang table in the middle of the Huanghuali Arhat bed where the sun was shining. .
Xiaodongzi smiled and explained to him: "This is the time for the prince to take a medicinal bath. It will still be a quarter of an hour. Please wait here for a moment."
Jiuye thought that when he entered the hospital, he could smell the strong smell of medicine and water vapor from the side room on the right, which was also in line with the medicinal bath situation that Xiaodongzi said.After all, the concoction of medicinal bath is different from ordinary medicine, it needs to be boiled for a long time, and it is not possible to make a bluff in a short while.
It's just that the cat looks even more strange.
Xiaodongzi saw that his gaze fell on the white cat, and explained awkwardly, "It's Miss Xiao's favorite pet, and the prince is also very fond of it on weekdays."
Seeing that he had no intention of stepping forward to hug the cat, Jiuye shook his head slightly, "It doesn't matter..."
Xiao Mingzhu has a cat, he knows that, but he doesn't know if it is the one in front of him.
But... to ward off evil spirits, shouldn't you use a black cat with double pupils?
Is this cat really a pet?
But even if not, how could a cat stand him?He couldn't show timidity over such a trivial matter.
He pointed to the right side of the huanghuali Arhat bed: "It's good there."
In the eyes of the servants of Prince Qing's mansion, his behavior is definitely a grievance.
Xiaodongzi hurriedly directed the guards to carry him from the wicker chair to the huanghuali Arhat bed in the living room. Nine nights sat down and reached out to pet the white cat. The white cat didn't move, as if it still felt his smooth hair. It was extremely comfortable, flicked its tail lazily, turned over without even raising its head, and continued to take a nap.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Xiaodongzi didn't pay attention to his behavior, but turned his back to him and ordered his servants to replace the tea with ginseng soup.
Ginseng soup?Nine nights smiled.
When the ginseng soup was brought in, he opened the lid of the soup pot, and only smelled a sweet aroma, not even half of the medicinal smell.However, being good at medicine, he can still identify what herbs are in it, none of them are harmful, and they are not incompatible with each other. It is really a mild and nourishing ginseng soup, which is suitable for him to drink in his current situation.
Are you overly concerned?
Nine nights did not let down their vigilance.
He glanced at the second steward, and the second steward reluctantly took out a purse from his arms and handed it to Xiao Dongzi, who also accepted it with a smile, and stuffed it into his sleeve.Afterwards, he retreated to Jiuye's side, and stood there with his hands down to wait. Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he secretly took out his purse and threw it into the well basin next to him.
He didn't dare to carry things from Prince Qing's Mansion with him.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, Han Yunjun didn't show up, Jiuye became more and more calm, drank a bowl of ginseng tea cleanly, and agreed with Xiaodongzi to call the imperial doctor to give him a peace pulse.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the curtain was raised, and Han Yunjun came in. His robe was a little loose, there was still moisture on his head, and the blush on his face hadn't faded away. Seeing that his physical condition was comparable to that of the half-dead Jiu Night is much stronger.
Jiuye put down the teacup, intending to hold it up to greet Han Yunjun, but he struggled twice, but couldn't hold it up, Han Yunjun hurriedly stopped: "Ah Cheng, don't be too polite."
"Second cousin..." Jiuye leaned back on the bed rail, showing a self-deprecating smile: "I'm... useless now..."
"It's okay, it will get better." Han Yunjun comforted, "Look at me before, it was the same." As he spoke, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, even though he sat opposite Jiu Ye, he was still like Jiu Ye Leaning against the opposite bed rail, he kept a distance of two steps from Jiuye.
I don't know if the white cat smelled his breath. The white cat leaned forward, jumped into Han Yunjun's arms, walked around twice, picked a comfortable position and began to take a nap again.
(End of this chapter)
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