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Everyone was shocked—girl, what resentment? Not to mention the good-looking person, who just pulled someone to shave his hair and eyebrows, afraid to go out?

The officer's name was Deng Ronghua. He was a deputy general of the Yulin Army. He stared at the forsythia who was unconscious on the bed with a cruel smile. "Miss Mai makes sense, come, shave!"

The doctors rushed away and the maid took the razor.

General Deng said, "So you are sure he is a ghost doctor forsythia."

Ye Liuli glanced deeply at the man with closed eyes and handsome face on the bed, thinking of the beatings and shocks he had suffered for so long, and nodded fiercely, "Yes, this beast is a disgrace. I know it!"

The officer knew, "The emperor has a decree. Since you and the ghost doctor have the same old knowledge, leave him to serve him."

"Eh?" Ye Liuli froze. "What? I serve him? Nothing wrong, I can say that he and I don't share the same world. Will you let me serve him?"

"Don't you want to make up for it?"

"Oh, what's my" over "? It was my fault to be sold as a flesh for a long time? My uncle's inversion of black and white is really funny." I couldn't help but sneer at the past.

General Deng naturally looked displeased. "What if serving a ghost doctor changes your freedom?"

Ye Liuli paused, and then the sarcasm on his face was immediately changed to flattering, "Really? You are the handsome uncle, can you make this decision?"

"Oh, General Ben can decide for himself." General Deng said.

Ye Liuli nodded his head immediately, "Okay, okay, I'll look at him, you can rest assured, let him let him treat the emperor honestly! What is the name of the uncle?"

A soldier introduced him, "This is General Deng of our Imperial Forest Army."

"Okay, General Deng, rest assured, everything is here for me, and I will be responsible for any problems." Patting his chest assured.

"..." Everyone was very speechless about this woman named Madonna. General Deng obviously let him be a maid. She was better and positioned herself on the master.

General Deng stared at Ye Liuli's face, and frowned, "Which country are you from?"

Ye Liuli immediately told the history of the blood and tears of the blue building that had been fabricated before, and General Deng was surprised. "In other words, are you Hu Guoren?"

"I don't know, my mother is Hu Guo." Ye Liuli refused to answer this question directly, and always left a way for herself.

Ye Liuli's words were very inductive, so that everyone immediately believed in the identity of the Hu people, and it added a little bit of trust.

General Deng nodded his head. "Now chances are also lucky for you. When you return to Hu Guo, no one can bully you. This emperor sent you and take care of it. When you look back, the general will give you a good word in front of the emperor. Half-duty jobs, at least, will give you enough money for the rest of your life. "

"Really?" Ye Liuli burst into tears and cried, "Well, I also have a day not to be bullied? How does it feel to go home? It feels good to return home!"

The little palace lady with shallow eye sockets already cried.

After a tea time, General Deng and others left, and handed over the Weiwei Palace to several stewards.

One of the stewards is Madonna.

Ye Liuli changed into the official robe of the director in the palace, combed a bun that was particularly popular with Hu Guo women, and looked left and right in the mirror, and more and more thought that he looked like Hu Guoren.

He got up and walked to the bed, Ye Liuli looked at the blue sky outside the palace, and he breathed a sigh of relief-there is no life danger for the time being, which is not bad, but how can he escape?

...

Forsythia is still in a coma due to inflammation of her wounds.

In addition to the Taiyi prescription for antipyretic and anti-inflammatory prescriptions, Ye Liuli boiled some salicylic acid into it to promote its antipyretic effect.

With the combination of Chinese and Western, the fever of Forsythia finally subsided.

When Forsythia woke up quietly, she heard a slightly familiar female voice next to her ear, "Is the jujube brown sugar water warm?"

"Sister Mai, it's already warm."

"Fill him."

The palace woman was puzzled, "But Sister Mai, isn't the date sugar drink only for women when they have children? Or it is for women when they come to the moon, can men drink brown sugar water?"

Ye Liuli said, "You ask, why do women drink after giving birth?"

"Because you have to bleed when you have a child, jujube brown sugar water can make up for the blood," the little maid answered.

"Yes, you said you can make up for blood. Should he drink so much blood, should he drink jujube brown sugar water?" Ye Liuli asked with a smile.

The little palace girl knew it, and nodded her head, "Yes."

"So say it."

Because he had just woke up, Forsythia's mind was a bit slow, and the brain was repeatedly amplifying the relationship between jujube sugar water and childbirth, and suddenly felt that his head was held up, and then a sweet thing was poured into his mouth.

If he tastes wrong, this sweet thing is only a woman who drinks red! sugar! water!

Thinking of this, Forsythia struggled, but her hands and feet were tied, how to struggle.

So, a large bowl of brown sugar water was poured into it, and his mouth became sweet and greasy, but more importantly, he drank something that only women drink.

Forsythia opened her eyes, "Look for death!"

The little palace girl was startled, her hand slipped, and the empty bowl fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, divided into two.

Ye Liuli looked at Forsythia's appearance and sneered, and said to Xiao Gongdao, "Look, is brown sugar water useful?" Then he turned to Forsythia and said, "Little bulb, are you awake?"

"Little light bulb?" Forsythia looked at the woman in front of her, and she didn't respond for a while. "Oh, you're afraid that you didn't recognize it? Little Master is not a small light bulb. Remember, Little Master I am a ghost doctor Forsythia. "

"I know you're a ghost doctor Forsythia, alas, it's really awkward to be taken aback, but from now on you have another name called a small bulb," Ye Liuli exalted, smirking. "Remember, this nickname is aunt I'll get it for you. "

Forsythia finally remembered, "Are you Yunyue?"

Ye Liuli glanced blankly. "I said you didn't believe you because you knew the wrong person. I'm not Yunyue, I'm Madonna."

Forsythia finally accepted the fact that she "admitted the wrong person", "Yunyue **** it, you **** it, blame your face like a dead person."

Ye Liuli drew the corners of his mouth. "You are so funny, you are tied like a mummy, and you open your mouth and shut up to say that others are dead." His eyes flashed, a bit of bad taste came to his mind, and then he passed. "Speaking of small bulbs, you tell me why Yunyue is going to die?"

Forsythia still looked arrogant. "Because she's seen the ugly boy."

"Oh? Get ugly?" Ye Liuli winked. "How did you get ugly?"

Forsythia turned pale and gritted her teeth secretly. "She saw the little man wearing clothes he shouldn't wear."

Ye Liuli "knowing" and nodded, "Come here, bring a bronze mirror and let the small bulb see if the clothes you are wearing are appropriate."