Prince of Prey's Little Ginseng Extract [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Ling was blocked on the way.

He looked at the burly servants in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"My master is sick, and I want you to take a look at him." These people were ordered before they came, and they knew that this young doctor was valued by that person, and they treated him with respect.

Jiang Ling looked left and right, and waved the hand hanging by her side, preventing the hidden guard from showing up: "So many doctors, why did they find me?"

"You have solved Bai Lao's chronic illness, now no one knows your medical skills are superb, and only you can cure my master's body."

"But I have an appointment today," Jiang Ling put on a troubled look, "This is something I promised that medical clinic a long time ago, so it's not easy to break the appointment."

"We can accompany you over there to talk about it. My master is in a hurry, so I think there will be no embarrassment over there."

Jiang Ling thought about it for a while, then nodded.

This place is not far from the medical hall. After the group arrived, the owner of the medical hall came out to greet them. Seeing the burly servant following Jiang Ling, he was stunned.

"I was stopped by them on the road, saying that I wanted to see their master, but I thought I had agreed to the medical center, so I came here first."

One of the servants said, "Saving people is the most important thing. I think the owner of the museum will not be reluctant to lend us Doctor Jiang first."

The owner of the museum recognized that this was the dog leg next to Ding Youwei, a well-known dandy in Ding's mansion, and showed hesitation on his face: "This..."

They invited Dr. Jiang to come to ask him about some medical skills. It would be bad if Dr. Jiang was harmed because of this matter.

No one knew about Na Ding Youwei's behavior style, and seeing Dr. Jiang's face that couldn't hide his beauty, it was debatable how much of the doctor's visit was true.

Seeing that the owner didn't want to let go, the servant showed his waist card: "Are you sure the owner won't be accommodating?"

Jiang Ling sighed: "It's nothing, I'll go with them."

Under the watchful eyes of the people of the Ding family, the owner of the hall couldn't say anything, so he had to agree.

Watching the group leave, the owner hurriedly collected the things, left the hospital, and asked the owner's family for help. Being a good doctor, there is no reason to be ruined by others.

Jiang Ling didn't know that the owner of the house had gone to find someone for help, so she followed her family into a splendidly furnished house.

Keeping his eyes on the whole time, the servant thought that a mountain doctor was nothing, but now his attitude has changed a little.

Jiang Ling was surrounded into the inner hall, and saw the man sitting on the main seat.

It was him.

Jiang Ling didn't have much affection for this man pretending to be Zhan Lezhang.

During this period of time, Jiang Ling heard a lot of ridiculous things about each other from the palace servants and the Ninth Prince. Not to mention all the beauties sent to him were taken away, and they often went to and from the land of Fengyue, changing people every day without repeating the same.

"Who is sick?"

Jiang Ling's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, Ziqi sat up straight and looked him up.

so similar.

If he is obedient and obedient, even if he wants to practice medicine, I will not stop him. Not only will I not stop him, but I will also open a medical clinic for him to save him the hard work.

Ziqi's thoughts were all revealed on her face, Jiang Ling frowned secretly, feeling very uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"It's because I'm not feeling well, so come and show me."

Jiang Ling didn't move.

Ding Youwei put down the teacup: "Didn't you hear what the young master said, why don't you come forward?"

"You don't need to go forward, just look, hear, and ask. I can tell right away that this young master is having too much sex and his kidneys are deficient. He should act with restraint."

"You..." Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling opened her mouth mercilessly, and Ziqi's face turned red and blue after being accused of kidney deficiency in front of everyone.

"Since you asked me to come to see a doctor, you shouldn't keep taboo about the disease. If you think I shouldn't say it, then you don't need to see the disease."

"You're right," Ziqi gritted her teeth, "I'll trouble you next."

"Good to say."

Jiang Ling gave him a prescription to strengthen his foundation and cultivate his talents. Ziqi wanted to keep him, but unfortunately, someone came to find him, so he had to ask someone to arrange a place for Jiang Ling, and left in a hurry.

Naturally, Jiang Ling wouldn't stay, she asked to leave on the pretext of the hospital, but the servants didn't understand Ziqi's attitude, so they didn't dare to force her to stay, and let her go out of the mansion.

Returning to the medical hall, the owner of the hall greeted him, and said anxiously: "Is there no embarrassment for you over there?"

Jiang Ling shook her head.

He learned from the secret guard that the owner of the pavilion asked the owner's family for help, and that he was able to get away so quickly was inseparable from the host's attack.

In terms of medical skills, Jiang Ling had nothing to hide, she told the curator some of her insights, and promised to give the curator the medical books she had compiled, and the curator was overjoyed.

When we returned to the palace, it was already dark.

After finally finishing the matter, Ziqi went back to the yard. She wanted to find the doctor who had "invited" her, but was told that she had already left.

With nowhere to vent her anger, Ziqi's expression turned ugly: "I told you to look at people, is that how you look at them?"

"You can't blame them," Ding Youwei waved his fan, "They don't know your attitude towards that doctor. If he wants to leave, he can't force him to stay."

Ziqi also knew this, but he couldn't tell others. It wasn't that he didn't want to use force, but he didn't dare. After revealing Xiao Xiangjun's intentions, he was severely punished. Even now, thinking about it, he still feels the pain. No, this doctor feels too much like the queen, as long as he thinks about it, he will think of that punishment.

If you can't be hard, you can only be soft. Thinking of the doctor taking the initiative to approach her, Ziqi's heart felt hot.

"Go and call Huan'er over."

Huan'er is the head of a Nanfeng restaurant, with a youthful build, elegant and delicate, for him, Ziqi spends a lot of money to redeem her body, and raises her in this house.

After all, the palace is not as convenient as the outside. In the house, there are many people like Huan'er. Some are sent by the family, some are brought back from the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and some are collected from the people. As long as Ziqi moves his mind , there were people scrambling to send it to him.

Huan'er was dressed in white, she was cute and charming, and the fire in Ziqi's heart was getting hotter and hotter, so she hugged her and carried her to the bed.

"Why are you in such a hurry today, son?"

"It's not that our Huaner is too touching..."

Ziqi fell in love with a doctor with no background, and those who wanted to curry favor with King Han and himself began to think about how to send him to Ziqi's bed.

"A doctor, what's so unusual?" After hearing about it, the owner of Ding's house, Ding, was very disdainful.

"The doctor looks really good, and my son heard from Mr. Ziqi that the real reason why he is interested in that doctor is that the doctor is very similar to the one in the palace." Ding Youwei said.

"You mean..." Patriarch Ding sat up straight.

Ding Youwei nodded.

"Could it be that what happened to Mr. Ziqi has something to do with this?" They didn't know exactly what happened, so they could only guess. Combined with today's events, the answer is ready to come.

As for why there is no doubt that Dr. Jiang is the empress himself, what is the identity of the empress?What's more, if a person stays in the palace well and is watched by the emperor, how can he come out without any entourage?

"Find some time, you go to find out about this doctor, remember, be cautious, and don't antagonize others. If it is what we guessed, this doctor can play a great role." I don't know what to think What, a faint smile appeared in Patriarch Ding's eyes.

"Should we tell King Han about this?"

"Don't talk yet."

"Yes."

While talking, the butler walked in anxiously: "Master, son, it's not good, something happened to Mr. Ziqi!"

Patriarch Ding stood up and looked at his son, both of whom saw surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.

Ding Youwei helped the butler up: "What's going on?"

He was fine when he left, and he was very happy to ask Huan'er to accompany him. Why did something happen after such a short time?

"I don't know exactly what happened, I just know that Mr. Ziqi was furious and locked himself in the room, not allowing anyone to come near."

There was no time to ask too much, the father and son took a carriage and drove there. If something happened to Mr. Ziqi, the consequences would be disastrous.

There was a lot of commotion, and the aristocratic families who were concerned about Ziqi's side soon got the news.

When Jiang Ling returned to the palace, Xiao Shengyun already knew that he was invited by Ziqi, and when he thought of Ziqi's dirty thoughts about Jiang Ling, he felt a fire in his heart.

"Nothing happened, right?" Even though he knew that Jiang Ling would not be harmed by the presence of hidden guards, Xiao Shengyun was still worried.

"Your Majesty knows?" After asking, Jiang Ling realized that she was asking nonsense, and the person who secretly protected him would definitely tell Xiao Chengyun what happened to him outside, especially when it was related to Mr. Ziqi.

Xiao Chengyun's hostility towards this person was too great, since he met him once that day, he completely cut off Ziqi's chance to appear in front of him, even when Jiang Ling asked why, he didn't say anything, now Jiang Ling understands.

He held Xiao Shengyun's face in his hands: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will not put myself in danger."

After speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the man on the lips comfortingly.

The back waist was embraced by strong arms, and pressed forward, Jiang Ling followed the strength and got close to the man's body.

Soon, Xiao Shengyun took the initiative and deepened the kiss.

Putting her hands around the man's neck instead, Jiang Ling slightly closed her eyes, immersed in the kiss.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Ling was carried to the bed in a daze.

The man leaned over and pressed down.

Jiang Ling opened her misty eyes, and the clothes on her body were peeled off layer by layer. Under the candlelight, her fair skin was so fair that one couldn't help but leave her own marks on it.

Red plum blossoms bloom on the white snow, one after another.

Shrouded by the hot breath, his mind gradually fell into chaos.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by a slight sound. Her body was limp and she couldn't lift her strength. Jiang Ling lay on the bed, listened for a while, and roughly heard what was being said outside.

Xiao Chengyun returned to the bed and found that Jiang Ling had woken up, his eyes were slightly open, and he was in a daze.

"Did I wake you up?"

Jiang Ling shook her head, her eyes focused on Xiao Chengyun: "Your Majesty, what happened?"

"Something happened to Ziqi." Xiao Chengyun reached out and touched Jiang Ling's face, "Fortunately, Ling'er is fine."

"Did Your Majesty be afraid just now?" That's why he confirmed it in his ear over and over again.

"Yes."

"Don't be afraid, not to mention that Ziqi didn't do anything, even if he wants to do something, he can't do it." Jiang Ling raised her lips slightly.

"Ok?"

"Do you want to know, Your Majesty, what happened to Ziqi?"

"Ling'er knows?"

While talking, Xiao Shengyun had already sat on the bed, stretched out his hand to fish Jiang Ling into his arms, and stroked his hair for a while.

"Of course I know. I heard that he recently dotes on a young lady named 'Huan'er'. If he is hugging someone and intends to have fun, but finds that he can't get up, how fun it is."

Jiang Ling patted the man's chest: "So don't worry, Your Majesty, his crime tools won't work, and even if he wants to do something, he will be powerless."

The muscles under his hands were tight, Xiao Shengyun just put on a piece of clothes casually, with the front of the clothes open, Jiang Ling's hands were just placed on the man's strong chest muscles.

Jiang Ling liked the muscles on Xiao Chengyun's body very much, and couldn't help stretching out her claws to touch them.

Compared with Xiao Shengyun, Jiang Ling's skin was too soft, and her fingertips were rubbing against her muscles, as if pulling at a man's heartstrings.

Xiao Chengyun held his troublesome hand: "How did Ling'er think of it?"

After listening to Jiang Ling's words, Xiao Shengyun also understood why something happened to Ziqi's side, and suddenly found that he couldn't do it anymore. For a person who is used to singing every night, he must not be able to accept it.

At the same time, his lower abdomen felt faintly tight, he felt a little lucky at this time, sometimes Ling'er only complained when he wanted to go too far, and didn't do anything substantively.

Jiang Ling coughed and said, "From my look, it's obvious that he is overindulgent. Since he asked me to treat his illness, I will of course help him treat it to ensure that his illness will be cured."

It's just that whether this medicine is what he wants is not something Jiang Ling has to consider.