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Chapter 223: The Dark Tide 03

"That's not necessary. Let me recuperate for a few more days." Yi Shuihan waved her hand. Now the royal family of Beiming Kingdom is in chaos. She doesn't want to get involved. After their fight is over and the limelight is over, she will resign.

Lao Shizi's position as the number one scholar.

"Do you look sick?" Ling Yiran raised his eyebrows. His fifth brother had all recovered, but Yi Shuihan was obviously pretending to be sick.

"You don't understand, I have internal injuries."

Rong Zhi became anxious when he heard that the internal injuries could be major or minor. He asked nervously: "Shui Han, where are your internal injuries?"

Leng Jian glanced at Yi Shuihan with contempt, it was obvious that he was lying, but he managed to fool Rong Zhi.[

Ling Yiran was dubious, but still said: "I'll send an imperial doctor to you later."

"Need not."

"Need not."

Yi Shuihan and Rong Zhi spoke in unison.

Ling Yiran glanced at the two of them. Is there something fishy? Shui Han and Rong Zhi have secrets? "No, I must invite the imperial doctor. I will bring him in the afternoon." He refused to let the imperial doctor see him, but he insisted on inviting him.

"No, I can even detoxify the poisons that the imperial doctors can't detoxify. Are those imperial doctors better than me?" Yi Shuihan pretended to be very arrogant, and maybe Ling Yiran started to doubt it.

"You just have the antidote. My medical skills are definitely not as good as the imperial doctor's. Besides, it doesn't matter." Ling Yiran seemed to be very concerned, while Yi Shuihan seemed to be very resistant to the imperial doctor.

"Well, fine, bring it when you have time." Yi Shuihan looked very generous, as if he was giving alms to Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran was a little surprised, what kind of medicine was sold in Yishuihan Gourd?

"Aren't you going to go to the morning court? You're going to be late." Yi Shuihan glanced at Ling Yiran.

"No." Ling Yiran said indifferently without any expression.

Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows. It is estimated that Rabbit and his father will not survive for a few days. The tense moment is coming. Rabbit is still so leisurely?

Yi Shuihan shrugged, stood up and left the room, rinsing his mouth and looking for breakfast.

There were only three people left in the room, Leng Jian felt that he was redundant, and a strange atmosphere was spreading.

"Young Master Rong seems to come to the Number One Scholar's Mansion often?" Ling Yiran said seemingly very gracefully, but the look in his eyes was cold.

"Both each other." Rong Zhi said without giving a hint of coldness or enthusiasm, faintly exuding a cold and aloof air.

Bang bang bang, there was a loud knock on the door, but no one opened the door.

The people outside the Number One Scholar's Mansion were none other than Qian Xue, the master of ceremonies and Qian Huan.

The master of ceremonies took out a key from his waist and waved it in front of Qian Huan, "What door are you knocking on? Master usually doesn't open the door."[

"Ah? How can the guests get in?" Qian Huan was confused.

"Climb over the wall." Qianxue acted like you were an idiot. Her cousin had gone crazy this morning and insisted on following her.

"Eh? Is this okay?" Qian Huan looked surprised. My brother-in-law has such a great personality that most people can't match.

The three of them entered the Zhuangyuan Mansion, but there was no one there. Qianxue and the host were used to it, but Qian Huan looked confused again. Is anyone living here?

"Brother Si, where have all these people gone?" Qian Huan looked around and scratched his head and asked.

"Boy, I'm not your senior brother! Master has confiscated you as his apprentice!" The master of ceremonies knocked Qian Huan on the head.

"Brother Si and senior brother are not all the same. Your master is my brother-in-law, and we are all from the same family." Qian Huan decided to get closer and asked the master of ceremonies to be his senior brother, but he accepted it, not to mention that the master of ceremonies did have some skills.


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