Your Majesty the Emperor, Gan He has come to pay homage to you with his new disciple!" Gan He said humbly, but he only nodded and did not kneel down.
"Cough...cough cough...ok, come here and call me...cough cough cough...look...look!" Long Bed SHANG's broken voice sounded like just one sentence could kill him...
Gan He winked at Ling Wudi and signaled for her to come forward.
Standing in front of the bed, the thick gauze covered the face of the person on the bed, and I could only vaguely see what seemed to be a man lying on the bed.
But there are too many samans, and even Ling Wudi's 1.5 vision can't see clearly...
"Let's go... cough cough cough... come closer..." the emperor said weakly.
Ling Wudi took another step closer...
"Gan He!... Tell your disciple to get lost...!" Suddenly the people in the chain shouted loudly.
Gan He's eyelids twitched and asked: "Your Majesty, did Wudi bump into you somewhere?!"
"This... ahem... so ugly... get out of here..." Samanne coughed again.
Gan He glanced at Ling Wudi who was standing aside and made a gesture, telling Ling Wudi to go out first.
Ling Wudi wanted to go out, but the chances of seeing the emperor were few and far between. Now that he went out by himself, the emperor might never see him again because of his appearance... Wouldn't that be a tragedy for him?
"Humph, you are about to die and you still don't care whether I am ugly or not!" Ling Wudi said this coldly from his mouth.
Gan He's eyes widened suddenly, and the beard on his mouth kept rising and falling... Is this girl dying?
"Stop, you... are so bold... cough, dare you say that I will die?" The emperor was sick, but he was not deaf.
Ling Wudi pretended to stop, but of course, she actually had no intention of leaving. She turned around and said in front of Shaman: "Does the emperor only like what the doctor says and doesn't listen to the truth? If Wudi has nothing to say, he is willing to be punished!
"
Ling Wudi said it humbly. She was sure that the emperor would not touch her. Why? This emperor cherished his life! Although she didn't know what method the emperor used to invite Gan He, the master of medicine and poison, and still be so obedient, but this
It's enough to show that he doesn't want to die.
Although Gan He didn't like Ling Wudi very much, he had heard Ling Wudi's theories about acupuncture in his house recently, and he already valued her a bit. Now that Ling Wudi suddenly made such a "nonsense" statement, he was still a little worried.
, I blame this girl for being too reckless, she has to choose the right time to show off!
The person in Shaman gasped for breath, and after a moment, he said: "You... can you do anything?"
Ling Wudi curled his lips slightly and replied: "Of course!"
Samanzhong stretched out a hand and slowly opened Saman, revealing the bright yellow true face.
Before the shaman was opened, Ling Wudi judged from the words that this person should be a terminally ill old man or a middle-aged uncle. However, when the shaman was opened, what was revealed turned out to be a young man with a delicate face and a pair of narrow eyes.
He is handsome in appearance.
Ling Wudi took a bold look and didn't expect that the emperor of Xiuguo was such a young child!
However, his sickly white face, purple lips, and gloomy eyes make people not feel the anger that should be expected at this age at all!
"You said, you can cure me?" Minghuang said.
Ling Wudi replied: "Yes, but I still need Master's help. After all, Master knows the emperor's body best..."
The young emperor glanced at Gan He and said, "Gan Aiqing,...well, what do you think?"
Although it was a question, the light shining in his eyes was irresistible. Your Majesty the Emperor, Gan He came to pay homage with his new disciple!" Gan He said humbly, but he only nodded and did not kneel down.
"Cough...cough cough...ok, come here and call me...cough cough cough...look...look!" Long Bed SHANG's broken voice sounded like just one sentence could kill him...
Gan He winked at Ling Wudi and signaled for her to come forward.
Standing in front of the bed, the thick gauze covered the face of the person on the bed, and I could only vaguely see what seemed to be a man lying on the bed.
But there are too many samans, and even Ling Wudi's 1.5 vision can't see clearly...
"Let's go... cough cough cough... come closer..." the emperor said weakly.
Ling Wudi took another step closer...
"Gan He!... Tell your disciple to get lost...!" Suddenly the people in the chain shouted loudly.
Gan He's eyelids twitched and asked: "Your Majesty, did Wudi bump into you somewhere?!"
"This... ahem... so ugly... get out of here..." Samanne coughed again.
Gan He glanced at Ling Wudi who was standing aside and made a gesture, telling Ling Wudi to go out first.
Ling Wudi wanted to go out, but the chances of seeing the emperor were few and far between. Now that he went out by himself, the emperor might never see him again because of his appearance... Wouldn't that be a tragedy for him?
"Humph, you are about to die and you still don't care whether I am ugly or not!" Ling Wudi said this coldly from his mouth.
Gan He's eyes widened suddenly, and the beard on his mouth kept rising and falling... Is this girl dying?
"Stop, you... are so bold... cough, dare you say that I will die?" The emperor was sick, but he was not deaf.
Ling Wudi pretended to stop, but of course, she actually had no intention of leaving. She turned around and said in front of Shaman: "Does the emperor only like what the doctor says and doesn't listen to the truth? If Wudi has nothing to say, he is willing to be punished!
"
Ling Wudi said it humbly. She was sure that the emperor would not touch her. Why? This emperor cherished his life! Although she didn't know what method the emperor used to invite Gan He, the master of medicine and poison, and still be so obedient, but this
It's enough to show that he doesn't want to die.
Although Gan He didn't like Ling Wudi very much, he had heard Ling Wudi's theories about acupuncture in his house recently, and he already valued her a bit. Now that Ling Wudi suddenly made such a "nonsense" statement, he was still a little worried.
, I blame this girl for being too reckless, she has to choose the right time to show off!
The person in Shaman gasped for breath, and after a moment, he said: "You... can you do anything?"
Ling Wudi curled his lips slightly and replied: "Of course!"
Samanzhong stretched out a hand and slowly opened Saman, revealing the bright yellow true face.
Before the shaman was opened, Ling Wudi judged from the words that this person should be a terminally ill old man or a middle-aged uncle. However, when the shaman was opened, what was revealed turned out to be a young man with a delicate face and a pair of narrow eyes.
He is handsome in appearance.
Ling Wudi took a bold look and didn't expect that the emperor of Xiuguo was such a young child!
However, his sickly white face, purple lips, and gloomy eyes make people not feel the anger that should be expected at this age at all!
"You said, you can cure me?" Minghuang said.
Ling Wudi replied: "Yes, but I still need Master's help. After all, Master knows the emperor's body best..."
The young emperor glanced at Gan He and said, "Gan Aiqing,...well, what do you think?"
Although it was a question, the light shining in his eyes was irresistible.