The woman's sharp and piercing voice made the wrinkles between Duan Qingyao's brows deepen, and he rolled his eyes at her with a look of disgust.
"I am his little wife."
When Jun Yanan heard her address, his face suddenly darkened again.
"Duan Qingyao, please speak nicely."
Duan Qingyao's face relaxed, she blinked her big eyes innocently, and looked up and down, as if to say, "It's hard for me to speak well with you guys like this."
Jun Yanan strangely understood her eyes, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
"Now that you know this is the case, why do you still rush in? Duan Qingyao, do you have any sense of shame?"
Duan Qingyao pursed her lips, leaned lazily on the door rail, and cast a sidelong glance at the woman who was still crawling on top of him.
"Tsk - you really don't have a picky taste. It's just the same before and after. When you touch it, does it look like you're touching yourself?"
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A soft and lingering voice interrupted Jun Yanan's words and attracted Duan Qingyao's gaze.
Duan Qingyao tilted her head.
The woman smiled lazily at her, raised her eyebrows provocatively, lowered her head, and rubbed against Jun Yanan's heart.
Duan Qingyao's eyes flashed darkly, and he looked at her for a while, then suddenly curved the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"There's nothing I can do. You can cooperate with him and act like he can't get hard, so what else can I do? Oh, and also, those few screams just now were pretty good. If you don't have a job in the future, I suggest you try ventriloquism.
try."
The light words sounded like thunder exploding in their ears.
The woman was instantly shocked, "You...you...what do you mean?"
Duan Qingyao glanced at her indifferently, turned her eyes, and looked at Jun Yan'an with shining eyes, a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
"Am I right? Prince An."
Word after word, although the voice was soft, it was like a heavy fist falling, hitting Jun Yan'an's heart with a "clang".
"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if you are jealous of my deep favor with the prince, and the prince never touches you, you are just like slandering the prince! Concubine Duan, you have to know yourself. If I were the woman of the prince, I would
It is even more important to reflect on why you are not favored."
The woman's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, with a hint of laziness.
Duan Qingyao frowned a little irritably and gave a cold voice.
"Prince An, don't forget, I know your body better than the imperial doctor. I don't know if it can be hardened? Haha - is it possible that the prince is a special species that can heal itself?"
Jun Yanan and the woman's expressions changed together.
The woman didn't seem to expect that she had such a skill, her face suddenly changed, panic flashed in her eyes quickly, she stood up and looked at Jun Yan'an for help.
Jun Yanan's eyes darkened, his face became solemn, and he waved to the person on the bed.
The woman lowered her eyes, nodded, and stood up.
When she stood up, Duan Qingyao quickly endured the pain in his hands, grabbed a pink shirt from the ground and threw it on her body.
In the flash of lightning, she saw the embroidered pattern on the woman's bellyband, which looked like a feathered phoenix.
Duan Qingyao rolled her eyes, inexplicably thinking of Bai Hu.
The woman moved quickly. Almost as soon as she dropped her clothes, she reached out to catch it, turned her wrist, put it on her body, stood up, but did not leave, and sat on the edge of the bed.
The charming look on her face was still there, she really looked like a young woman who had just had sex. She smiled coquettishly and helped Jun Yanan put on her clothes.
Duan Qingyao looked at their actions and felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart. She suddenly became angry and felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to step forward and knock off the hand that was holding Jun Yanan's body.
and……
"Pah——"
Her body's reaction was faster than her brain. As soon as she thought of it, the man rushed over, knocked the woman's hand off, and violently pulled the woman up with her backhand and pushed her away.
"Okay, you have nothing to do here, let's go."
Her burned hand hadn't healed yet, and with this movement, the wound couldn't help but split again, and the white cloth was stained with red.
The woman was about to make a move, but she saw Jun Yanan glance over coldly and wink.
She understood, bowed respectfully where Duan Qingyao couldn't see, gathered up her clothes, turned around and left quietly.
Duan Qingyao didn't know what she was angry about, but she was very angry anyway. She stood in front of Jun Yan'an's bed with her hands on her hips, breathing heavily and having a headache, but her words were still soft and delicate.
"Oh, Prince An is really blessed. Even though he is so ill, he can still show off his glory. Qingyao, I really admire him."
Jun Yanan lowered his head slightly and arranged his clothes slowly. His breath was faint, as if he had not heard her words.
His ignorance made the fire in Duan Qingyao's heart burn even brighter, and his voice became even weirder.
"Yes, I'm not sure, you just love this one. Just like that maid, you are not a double plug, are you? Ha, no wonder you can eat anything."
The sinister tone and the strange words made Jun Yanan frown and turn his eyes to look at him with clear and cold eyes.
"Duan Qingyao, please speak up. You are the one who breaks in and sees things by yourself. Why are you blaming me now? If you don't want to see me, just don't come to my yard anymore. No one welcomes you here."
"Who said there is no one!? White Tiger is eager for me to come here! Also, do you think I want to come! If the emperor hadn't asked me to take good care of you, do you think I would be willing to step into your yinwo?"
Jun Yanan paused slightly, his eyes became cold again, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, full of ridicule.
"You will take care of whoever you promise. I don't need it."
Duan Qingyao took a deep breath and suddenly felt tired.
She is not stupid. From the moment she kicked the door open, she understood that Jun Yanan did all this just to force herself to leave and stop caring about this matter. But she didn't want to, she wanted to stay and she wanted to be cured.
Jun Yanan.
She pursed her lips, glared at Jun Yanan, turned around and left in a long stride.
Jun Yanan was stunned for a second, then came to his senses, and saw the hem of her skirt swaying, drawing an arc in the air, and then disappearing.
His heart moved slightly and he spoke.
"White Tiger."
"My subordinate is here!"
When Bai Hu saw Duan Qingyao leaving angrily, he felt that the prince wanted him, so he waited outside the door early.
As expected.
Jun Yanan thought of the look Duan Qingyao gave him when he left, with mixed emotions in his eyes.
Sad, unwilling, stubborn, tired...
There were so many mixed emotions that Jun Yanan couldn't help but feel a little strange.
He subconsciously called Bai Hu, with a confused look in his eyes. After hesitating for a while, he said: "You can follow Duan Qingyao from now on."
When Bai Hu heard this, he was stunned.
"My lord, what did you say?"
Jun Yanan was a little confused by his astonished eyes and felt a little guilty. His eyes flashed and he looked coldly.
"I said, let you follow Duan Qingyao."
The words were as light as feathers, but they pressed on Bai Hu's heart like the weight of Mount Tai.
His mind buzzed, and he nodded hurriedly, but he did not forget to ask: "Your Majesty, I am following Miss Duan, what should you do?"
Jun Yanan rolled his eyes at him coldly.
The white tiger's skin tightened, his expression suddenly changed, he cupped his fists and bowed his waist: "Yes, I obey your orders."
After that, he turned around and ran away.
…
Duan Qingyao walked out of Jun Yan'an's yard angrily, swearing to herself that she would ignore that person for three days.
It's really infuriating.
She rushed back to her yard with great force, and couldn't help complaining about Xing'er.
Seeing her like this, Xing'er wanted to persuade her to give up, but after seeing her eyes that were as bright and resolute as stars falling, she sighed silently and gave up the persuasion.
I just prayed silently in my heart that my lady would never get enlightened.
Duan Qingyao also stopped working for a while due to a hand injury. From that day on, he only looked at medical skills in his own hospital, looking for similar cases.
Under the current difficult medical conditions, although she had a faster treatment plan, she could not get it.
She can only use existing methods to make further improvements.
On this day, she saw a golden acupuncture method in an ancient book. The theory in the book was consistent with Jun Yan'an's illness.
She thought for a while and asked Xing'er to help make a pair of gold needles with the same size as written in the book.
When she got the gold needle, she used it to mark herself.
When Xing'er watched her roll up her trousers to reveal her shiny white calves, her heart skipped a beat and she whispered in astonishment.