Wan Yifang was very depressed. She couldn't see through this son-in-law at all.

You said he had malicious intentions towards the General's Mansion? But every time he came to the General's Mansion, he was polite and polite to make her suffer one loss after another. But if those losses were calculated carefully, they were Luo Qingxin's things. Apart from that, he didn't seem interested in everything about the General's Mansion.

Do you want to say that he has no malice towards the General's Mansion? But whenever he passes by the Mansion, she wants to vomit blood.

Duanmu Beiyao stroked the warmer in his hand, and his smile was shallow. He was originally very good, but this smile looked even better, like piles of gold and jade, bright and bright, like clear light and cold snow.

Duanmu Bei Yao's phoenix eyes rose slightly, fell on Luo Qingxin, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Xin San is not a gift!"

So many people saluted at the same time, including the fourth prince Duanmu Chiye, but he only called Miss Xin San to give up the gift. Moreover, after saying this, he sighed softly and said, "The wind outside is too strong, and the peonies in the garden are more beautiful!" As he said that, he ignored everyone and turned around and looked in, looking at the direction. He was going to the garden to see the peonies.

Zuo Hao said: "Prince, you have been outside for too long, so you should go into the house as soon as possible!"

Duanmu Beiyao said: "Didn't Doctor Qi say that I see more sunshine and walk more often. Maybe I can live to the age of twenty!"

Luo Qingxin: "..."

While she lowered her head, she rolled her eyes indecently. Who do you want to cheat? She pretended so weak and unconventional, but she was actually as strong as a cow.

She remembered that when he suppressed her on the bed, she could not break free with her skills and martial arts. Although part of the reason was that a quilt covered her head and neck, his skills should not be inferior to her. She still had this understanding.

However, except for Luo Qingxin knowing the real situation of Duanmu Beiyao, no one present knew that Duanmu Chiye showed a hint of contempt that was not easy to detect. He was also the prince. When he worked hard to reach that high position in the future, his third prince was struggling to live for three more years. Compared with others, there was such a big gap, and he enjoyed this gap very much.

As for Mrs. Tang and others, it felt a bit of a pity in their hearts. Such a bright and bright man looked better than the one in the painting. It’s a pity that he could not live to twenty-two years old. Even if he said, walking more and recuperating more can lead to twenty-five years of life, it would only increase the lifespan of the sick and weak, and it would also be a premature death of a young man.

Of course, they still have a sense of envy in their hearts. Although a person who is about to die prematurely is not worthy of envy, the Imperial Doctor Qi is not an ordinary person. He is Qi Chenghua, a seat at the Imperial Hospital.

Specifically, it is a nominal throne.

He spent less than a month on duty at the Imperial Hospital in a year, but because of his excellent medical skills, there was no disease that could not be cured by him. Of course, Duanmu Beiyao's disease is an exception.

And the reason why this Qi Zuo came to the Imperial Hospital was because of Duanmu Beiyao.

This man was originally a man from the world. When King Rui was fourteen years old, he met Qi Chenghua who came to the capital to visit friends. Unexpectedly, Qi Chenghua by chance met Duanmu Beiyao who went out of the city to burn incense on the tomb on his mother's death anniversary.
Chapter completed!