Early the next morning, Ming Lanruo was about to wake up in a daze when she saw an eerie monkey face in front of her, grinning at her.
She was so frightened that she almost jumped up: "Monkey...monkey...there is a monkey!!!"
Why are there monkeys in Dongchang!!
"Snapped!"
The old monkey slapped her on the head: "You are a monkey, your whole family is a monkey!"
Ming Lanruo's head hurt from being slapped. Her eyes widened and she saw clearly that he was an old man in blue clothes with a monkey face and a sharp mouth.
Ming Lanruo: "Uh... I'm sorry, but how did you get into my room!"
The monkey-faced old man picked up the medicine box and rolled his eyes at her: "You think this miracle doctor wants to come, but it's not because that little eunuch begged to come here that I can't be bothered to care about you, an ugly girl!"
Ming Lanruo rubbed her forehead: "What little eunuch, are you talking about Xiao Qizi?"
This old man still holds a grudge, and it made her head hurt when he slapped her!
The door happened to open, and the monkey-faced old man pouted toward the door: "Well, that's it!"
Ming Lanruo looked at the cold figure standing at the door and was stunned. Is it him?
Cang Qiao was dressed in a red flying fish suit, with a gold-painted black gauze on his head, a slightly pale and handsome face, and a jade belt that tightly wrapped his waist.
He clearly looked like he had just returned from court, with a plate of breakfast in his hand.
Hearing what the monkey-faced old man said, he snorted angrily: "Old Tang, how is she?"
Doctor Tang rolled her eyes at him: "This ugly girl is in coma only because of the cold. I'll take two doses of medicine and she'll be fine. But the strange thing is that she had some heart failure yesterday, and today she's gone!"
"Heart-blood failure?" Cang Qiao frowned and stared at Ming Lanruo.
Ming Lanruo sat up cross-legged, casually took her coat and put it on: "Maybe it's because I thought too much yesterday, it's not a big deal."
She spent all her efforts to activate the Gu King who originally only provided her with health care, and due to illness, she would of course suffer from heart failure for a while.
Divine Doctor Tang looked at her, stroking his mustache and saying, "Then stop thinking about things and stop letting this little eunuch trouble me!"
Cang Qiao stared at Doctor Tang: "Is she really okay?"
Doctor Tang didn't say anything, but Ming Lanruo had already stood up, smiled and waved her hand: "I'm fine, I can treat you uncle."
Cang Qiao listened to Ming Lanruo's indifferent "uncle", but her eyes were dark and cold: "Sit down and eat first."
Doctor Tang, who was about to leave, became interested and stared at Ming Lanruo: "What, the ugly girl can also do medicine?"
Ming Lanruo glanced at Cang Qiao and said casually: "I know some Miao doctors. My uncle has been feeling a little uncomfortable these days, so I'll give him a look."
Unexpectedly, Doctor Tang's eyes suddenly widened and he excitedly circled Ming Lanruo twice——
"So ugly girl, you are the Miao doctor who wants to treat this little eunuch's penis syndrome. I heard it has some effect?!"
Ming Lanruo: "..."
It seems that this old man also knows the inside story.
Ming Lanruo coughed: "It's not bad, I'm going to give it a try with a few more injections and medicine."
The old man threw down the medicine box excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for? Come on, let me see how effective your acupuncture method is. I have been tossing his treasure for so many years, but it doesn't work. He is still a eunuch.
I can’t get angry!"
After saying that, he excitedly rushed towards Cang Qiao and said, "Little eunuch, quickly, take off your pants and let me see!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone roughly picked up his collar and threw him out of the door.
A ferocious smile appeared on Cang Qiaojun's face: "Come here, please invite Divine Doctor Tang out of the house, he is very busy!"
"Hey, wait a minute, you bastard who's trying to burn bridges!" Doctor Tang screamed and jumped, but the door had already slammed shut, almost flattening his nose.
Ming Lanruo suppressed her laughter: "Haha, what an interesting old man."
Even though Cang Qiao didn't kill him for being so daring, he seemed to be Cang Qiao's confidant.
Cang Qiao said coldly: "Eat your food!"
"Yes, uncle." Ming Lanruo sat obediently and began to eat.
On the table are blue stem rice eight-treasure porridge, white jade chicken shredded balls, green lotus cake, ruby rose dew...
Seeing that the table was full of her favorite breakfast, Ming Lanruo paused with her chopsticks and started eating calmly.
"Uncle has gone to court early in the morning, don't you need to go to the palace to do your business?"
Cang Qiao also picked up the bowl without any expression: "Today I have a rest."
Ming Lanruo smiled: "That's good, it will also make it easier for me to treat you."
Cang Qiao said lightly: "Yeah."
Seeing his lack of interest in talking, Ming Lanruo started to eat by herself.
For a moment, the room was quiet and silent, leaving only silence.
After a while, Ming Lanruo put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "I'm done eating. I'm going to prepare some things first."
Afterwards, she went to wash her hands and prepare the medicine kit.
Looking at her quiet and busy back, Cang Qiao also put down the bowl and chopsticks with an expressionless expression.
This breakfast is really tasteless.
After a while, Ming Lanruo brought the medicine box over and said politely: "Uncle, I'm here to check your pulse."
Cang Qiao suddenly threw a silk handkerchief to her: "Since you are so filial, let me clean your face first."
Ming Lanruo looked at the handkerchief and remembered that he was usually served by someone when he was eating and washing.
She took the silk handkerchief without hesitation, dipped it in hot water, walked up to him, and wiped the corners of his lips carefully.
However, she just wiped it a few times, and her little hand was completely held by his slender hand, including the handkerchief.
"I don't know how to serve anyone. After all, I am the delicate eldest daughter of the Ming family." He pinched her soft fingers and slowly rubbed them from the corners of his lips to her sexy Adam's apple.
His hand was warm and slender. Ming Lanruo let him hold her hand and said calmly: "Lan Ruo has been taught. Look, where do you need to wipe it?"
Cang Qiao held her hand, but it stiffened for a moment, and suddenly let go in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and squeezed the hand behind her back slightly.
Ming Lanruo put away her handkerchief and seemed unaware of Cang Qiao's gloomy expression. She just said calmly: "I'm here to diagnose your pulse and perform acupuncture."
She sat down and started diagnosing Cang Qiao's pulse seriously, then took a silver needle and inserted it into his wrist carefully.
"I will be able to prescribe prescriptions in a while, but my medical skills are not enough, and I still need help from Aunt Agu. She has left the Ming Dynasty's palace, and we need to ask Dongchang to find her back."
Ming Lanruo said calmly and authentically.
She couldn't live up to her nine-thousand-year-old niece's reputation in vain, so she had to use Dongchang's power to get Agu back.
"I will bring you someone within a month." Cang Qiao nodded expressionlessly.
Ming Lanruo suddenly felt very good, and she bent her eyes: "Thank you uncle, please take off your pants."
But in Cang Qiao's eyes, her smile was inexplicably dazzling.
He stood up and said coldly: "As a filial niece, naturally you will take care of me."
Ming Lanruo didn't argue this time and simply stretched out her hand to undress and untie him.
A breath of suffocating silence lingered between the two of them.
After a while, he revealed his thin and strong waist. Cang Qiao's body was snow-white, with almost no pores at all, clean and beautiful.
It reminded Ming Lanruo of the beautiful and exquisite porcelain in the official kilns, even the areas that seemed to have no development.
However, his thin but uniform muscle lines contain unpredictable power, so when he kills people, he is equally beautiful.
She was silent, checking him and inserting the needle carefully.
Soon, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She just took a breath and released the silver needle.
But the next moment, he gently held her hand and pressed it against his body.