The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

The warm sunlight gradually hides in the endless mountains, revealing a corner of dusk light.

In the house, the fallen leaves are flying, accompanied by the wind, transforming into dancers with superb dancing skills, dancing and swaying in the wind.

Ye Chenghuan disappeared for a while, and the foundation of the big tree in his heart seemed to be shaking.

Only Jiang Yunchu's lonely and hesitant back was left in the courtyard, staring at the closed door with a sad face.

Sick ordinary people were also carried into the room one after another.

Jiang Yunchu pursed his lips, thinking a lot. He didn't know if he could survive it. He must not have anything happen to him.

The courtyard returned to its original silence.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps in my ears, tapping the ground step by step.

A familiar voice sounded not far away, "Boss!"

Jiang Yunchu looked back and saw a happy expression on Shen Xiao's face, as if a great happy event had happened and befallen her.

I saw her holding up an envelope and a post, walking quickly towards her with three steps and two steps at a time.

"Boss, boss, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Jiang Yunchu raised the corners of his mouth and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "It seems that you are finally willing to leave Rourou Township and come see me, your boss."

"Boss, you are laughing at me again." Shen Xiao's cheeks turned slightly red and she lowered her head shyly.

Just as she opened her mouth to continue, "Boss, I..."

"squeak~"

The sound of a door opening attracted their attention.

The door inside the house was also opened at this time.

A pair of slender, well-jointed hands rested on the wooden door frame. His clothes, as white as snow, were stained with bright red blood like petals. The curtain that obscured his face was gone, revealing his unparalleled handsome face.

That appearance is like a gift from God, and no one in the world can possess it.

This scene happened to be attracted by the sound of opening the door. Jiang Yunchu, who turned around and looked back, took in his appearance, and a hint of surprise flashed in her black eyes.

Shen Xiao's mind went blank, her eyes widened, and the movements in her hands stopped involuntarily. She looked at him in disbelief with her mouth wide open, and she could fit an egg the size of a fist into her mouth.

exclaimed: “Oh my God!”

Boss, follow him!

He made a sound of incomparable exclamation, and a pair of black eyes danced crazily on Jiang Yunchu and him.

Then he raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully and looked at her with narrowed eyes, half-smiling.

hey-hey! Boss, she understands, she understands everything.

The golden house is a hidden beauty, and she promises to keep it a secret.

"Do not……"

"Boss, I won't disturb you, let's go first!"

Shen Xiao only left these words, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Jiang Yunchu was left alone, standing messily under the tree in the wind.

Shen Xiao held the letter in her arms, muttering in the wind as the wind blew under her feet.

"Boss's peach blossoms are really blooming. They are all stunningly beautiful. Hey, that's not right."

It took Shen Xiao a long time to realize that the beauty hidden in the golden house could not be hidden in Jiang Su Chen's room. Who would hide his little lover in his sister's brother's room?

When he returned to the mansion, he seemed to have heard from his servants that Jiang Yunchu sent people to carry the old, weak, sick and young who were sick in the city into the mansion for treatment.

Although that man looks stunning, he seems to be holding a silver needle in his hand, it can't be...

He can't be a doctor!

Shen Xiao was shocked by her thoughts. She covered her mouth with a strange look in her eyes, as if to prove her thoughts, she turned around and walked back.

The sky gradually darkened, and the top of the sky was endless black without a trace of light, as if we were in a terrifying and dark abyss.

The night wind blew into the house through the half-covered windows.

The room was dark, with only a lit candle on the table illuminating a small area of ​​the world.

Ye Chenghuan sat on the chair without saying a word, lowering his eyes, the half-burned candle reflected in his dark eyes.

Sitting there quietly, it seemed that he had lost his former vitality, which made people feel a little distressed.

A slender black figure was hidden in the darkness, watching him silently and accompanying him.

There was hidden love in her eyes that he couldn't see, but more of jealousy towards Jiang Yunchu, jealous that she could get his love without doing anything.

In order to help him find the dragon heart fruit growing on the cliff, she went to the cliff to pick it herself and fought with a two-headed snake.

The two-headed snake is two meters long and huge, guarding the dragon heart fruit that is about to mature.

All the people who came to pick the dragon heart fruit were buried in its belly and became its food, and she almost became its meal.

But fortunately, a group of people who also specialize in picking dragon heart fruits came and used them to distract the two-headed snake, taking the opportunity to let them become the last supper of the two-headed snake.

Because the two-headed snake ate too many people, too many undigested corpses accumulated on the snake's body, making it move slowly, allowing her to successfully cut off the snake's head.

Yuehan walked out of the darkness, stood in front of Ye Chenghuan, raised his hand from his waist and took out a brown porcelain bottle only as long as his finger.

Holding it in both hands, he stepped forward respectfully, with a hint of hidden pain hidden under his slender eyelashes: "Mr. Lang, what you want, my subordinate, has already found it for you."

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyes and fell on the brown porcelain bottle she handed over, with complicated emotions surging in his eyes.

It was hard to understand for a while.

Time passed little by little, Yuehan kept his hands in the same position, motionless, waiting for his decision, as if time had stood still.