Dongyang Hou fell cleverly and just caught the eunuch's leg.
The eunuch was busy cleaning up the millet, no matter who it was, he kicked him out.
Dongyang Hou was kicked away and happened to hit someone.
"What are you doing!" The fat man was white and fat. When he saw Dongyang Hou sleeping on the ground, vomiting blood and in a state of embarrassment, he helped him up in surprise and shouted: "Oh, my Lord Hou, why are you like this!
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Behind the felt curtain, stood a tall man wearing seven layers of mysterious clothes with a heavy gaze.
He glanced at Dongyang Hou and then looked inside the tent.
But with a quick glance, Mu Yunhan already felt a lot of pressure.
This pressure quickly dissipated, because the man turned around and left, without entering to visit Dongyang Hou or directly intervening in this farce.
Fortunately, the fat white eunuch stayed. He carefully helped Dongyang Hou to the bed, and scolded Mu Yunhan and others in a sharp voice: "You are useless, just watch the Marquis suffer like this?"
Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi did not argue and were busy settling Dongyang Hou.
The eunuch who had previously beaten and provoked him was so frightened that he knelt down and said bitterly: "Grandpa Gou, this is all a misunderstanding. I saw that these two stinky girls didn't take good care of Mr. Hou, so I was anxious.
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Eunuch Gou gave him a cold look and ignored him. He only asked Marquis Dongyang gently: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? I will send you the imperial doctor."
Dongyang Hou's eyes were slightly red, and he was sobbing without saying a word.
Eunuch Gou sighed and called Mu Yunhan to inquire about his condition.
Mu Yunhan said it clearly: "Master Hou was afraid of hardship and did not take medicine."
Eunuch Gou squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "Good medicine tastes bitter, how can you not take it? Your Majesty is still waiting for him to recover soon."
Without asking any questions, he left with the eunuch who was attacking people.
Mu Yunhan knew that this disgusting eunuch would never appear in front of others again.
Marquis Dongyang put away his sad expression, stared blankly at the door, and suddenly asked: "Mother Hui, did you see it just now?"
Mu Yunhan said "ah" and said inexplicably: "What did you see?"
Dongyang Hou smiled: "It's okay if you don't know, that's all. Anyway, I remember the love between you sisters. If it weren't for your superb medical skills, I would have been hard to turn around today..."
After finally using so much gold and silver to get that person to come and take a look at him, he has been sick until he didn't know what was going on, and he behaved in an ugly manner. So what's the point?
Thanks to Mu Yunhan, he was able to calm down quickly and did the scene just right.
The more Dongyang Hou looked at Xiaomi and Mu Yunhan, the more he liked them. He felt that those two "mediocre" faces were full of honesty and loyalty.
Mu Yunhan was thinking back to that startling glimpse just now.
Emperor Qi was a man far different from Zhao Xing and his son. He was majestic and beautiful. Even though he liked male favors, he would not break the rules and always maintained the aloofness of an emperor.
Unfortunately, it was too hasty and she didn't dare to look up, so she couldn't see clearly whether there was a tear mole on Emperor Qi's face or whether it looked like the one in the portrait.
The imperial doctor arrived soon, and after showing it to Marquis Dongyang, he looked solemn, shook his head, sighed, and prescribed a prescription.
Dongyang Hou said nervously: "My disease..."
After stuffing a lot of money, the imperial doctor said: "I heard that the Marquis has a lot of land, and it would be great to be a rich man."
It means that Marquis Dongyang cannot recover from his illness.
The Marquis of Dongyang's eyes were so wet that he didn't even know that the imperial doctor had left.