Xiao Luohan pushed the wheelchair back to his Izumo Pavilion.

Although he was tired and sleepy, there was a more important matter that needed to be solved at the moment. He waved his hand, but his expression was not happy or angry, "Ye Liu, call Chu Shengqiu to come."

After Ye Liuyi left, Xiao Luohan immediately turned to the honest and steady Ye San, and ordered without changing his face: "Get me a set of clean clothes and pants, as well as long robes and trousers."

Ye San quickly brought a whole set of clothes, arranged them one by one from the inside to the outside, and carefully pulled the screen away.

The lord has always been unwilling to serve others. Even if the "leg disease" is committed, the lord can still do it himself, he just needs to wait outside the door.

Ye San was just thinking about it when he heard a plop from behind the screen.

It was like the sound of human flesh falling to the ground.

Night three:  …

Maybe the prince's "leg disease" is more serious than before...

On the inside of the screen, Xiao Luohan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He staggered to his feet, tried to straighten his weak waist and abdomen, took off his tattered wedding robe and threw it aside.

The innermost trousers had long been torn into rags, and only a few pieces were left hanging on the body. The trousers were not worn, and the bottom was empty.

With a dark face, Xiao Luohan tore off all the rotten cloth strips on his body and threw them away. He put on clean and tidy underwear, and then put on a black gold-trimmed brocade robe, tied his girdle, and put on his hair crown.

In the blink of an eye, it was the unparalleled Dingbei King again.

"Master, Dr. Chu is here." Outside the screen, Ye Liu replied.

"You guys step back first. Chu Shengqiu, come in."

The visitor was wearing a simple crow cyan gown, with a medicine box hanging from his body. He was in his early twenties, with a pair of phoenix eyes, fair complexion, and very handsome. He was yawning when he came in.

"I said, Your Majesty, it's my master who owes you favor, not me. Don't you ever call me a person? You don't even look at what time it is now, even before the time comes, you just—"

In the middle of the conversation, Chu Shengqiu's voice stopped abruptly, he opened his nose a few times, and frowned slightly, "What's the smell?"

His gaze fell precisely on the pile of tattered clothes on the ground.

Chu Shengqiu glanced at King Dingbei, who was sitting on the bed, and then at the red robe that was torn into tatters, his expression gradually became weird.

The corners of Xiao Luohan's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This king didn't tear it up himself. This king has no quirks. It was the woman who tore it up! She is completely different from the one from Ye Liucha!"

Chu Shengqiu's expression became even more bizarre, "Co-authoring the prince to marry a strange princess?"

Xiao Luo snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and looked disdainful, "It's just a little bit stronger than ordinary women."

Chu Shengqiu snorted, and said if he meant something: "My lord's clothes have a strong smell. This is the first time that **** ye has eaten meat. Meng Lang has some excuses, but it's better to be restrained, otherwise, it will be harmful to the body."

Xiao Luohan: ...

Thinking of the high-spirited look of the woman before leaving, King Dingbei said loudly, "This king is very good, and I can still fight for dozens of rounds."

Chu Shengqiu glanced at him and snorted, not knowing if it was serious, he continued: "Apart from that smell, there is also a very faint aphrodisiac and **** smell, it seems that the prince was calculated, Still slightly injured?

However, I pondered that the lord would not come to me for such a minor injury. "

The gloomy color between King Dingbei's eyebrows that has been around for a long time has become a lot stronger in an instant, and the voice is also deep, "This king fell ill early."

When Chu Shengqiu heard the words, his previous calmness was no longer any more, and his expression suddenly changed, "Your Highness fell ill last night? How could it be?"

He took two big steps forward, pinched the man's wrist and began to feel his pulse, then looked into his eyes again.

Except for overindulgence and lack of sleep, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

"I estimate that this illness will be ten days later at the earliest, why is it so early?" Chu Shengqiu frowned.

"Is the lord really sick? If it is, why is there no movement in the house? How many people must not be injured and maimed when the lord has been sick in the past?"

A strange look flashed across Xiao Luohan's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "It returned to normal later."

Chu Shengqiu asked in disbelief: "I didn't give the prince a needle, but the prince recovered? How did he recover?"

King Dingbei, who usually hates others to talk crookedly the most, was unexpectedly silent at this time.

"Come on and tell the truth!" Chu Shengqiu urged.

King Dingbei's disease, he and his master have been studying for many years and have not been able to cure it. He can only find a way to relieve it. He is very curious how King Dingbei survived this time.

Xiao Luohan said with a blank expression: "When the disease broke out, this king almost strangled the woman to death. But after a night of fighting with that woman, it's fine to fight the disease."

Chu Shengqiu: "The fight the lord said was—"

Xiao Luohan: "Hmm."

Chu Shengqiu:  …

The matter of love between men and women can actually alleviate this disease?

In vain, he has been practicing medicine for many years, but he didn't expect this to go up!

"My lord, did you get sick after smelling that fragrance? But I smelled nothing unusual about it. I'm afraid it's because of something else."

Xiao Luohan said gloomily: "This king will send someone to investigate this matter carefully. This king came to you to ask you whether this illness is over? Will it recur in the near future?"

Chu Shengqiu thought for a moment and replied, "The past is in the past, but it's hard to say when the next time will be. Because of the prince's condition, I asked the prince a few private questions, and I hope the prince will answer truthfully."

Xiao Luohan glanced at him, "When did you hide it from you?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he heard this fellow ask: "How did you feel about the night in the wedding room last night? How many times in total?"

Xiao Luohan's brows twitched fiercely when he heard this, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed at him.

The other party just pretended not to see him, and said solemnly: "Everything is for the sake of the prince's condition, and I hope the prince will cooperate."

Xiao Luohan sneered and said vaguely, "I don't feel like I can tell. I've been trying to compete with that woman. I don't have any details."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to compare a number, "From last night to ... half an hour before the end."

Chu Shengqiu exaggeratedly said, "Oh!", "Caomin has followed the master to walk the rivers and lakes for many years, and the prince is the most talented man that Caomin has ever seen! Ordinary people spend like the prince, I am afraid that they will be paralyzed in bed directly. J is dead, and the lord is still alive at this time, really..."

"Chu Shengqiu, if you don't want to die, just shut up with this king!" Xiao Luohan's face was covered in frost, and the back of his fisted hand was full of blue veins.

Chu Shengqiu was not afraid of him. His medical skills were hard to find, and even the famous Dingbei King had to offer him.

"I am dead, but no one will treat the lord. The lord may kill all the living people in the whole house, and finally commit suicide."

"...Your mouth is so disgusting."

"Your Majesty's praise, I practiced it while walking in the rivers and lakes. After all, some patients are disobedient. At this time, we need to use the three-inch tongue..."

As Chu Shengqiu spoke, he opened the medicine box and took out a roll of silver needles, "The lord's illness came and went in a hurry this time. Just in case, the grass-minders still give the lord a few injections."

Xiao Luohan was silent again.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "This king has a wound on his back, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to apply needles."