The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

The two people who stood by and watched were stunned for a long time. Although Sunfall’s martial arts is not as high as two, it is considered the best among the dark guards. Now they have lost to a young lady in half a tea time...

"The subordinates let the young lady punish me." Shui Yang was really convinced at this time, so she couldn't help but be annoyed by her words and deeds. How could such a woman be what the world said?

Yun Ziyue chuckled softly: "Get up, I don't always have to kneel when I see you in the future. Also, I just discussed it. I said I won't blame you. Besides, I am not what you say in the eyes of the world? "

"Miss, your subordinates fail to speak, you are by no means what people in the world say! Falling to the sun may only be followed by Miss's fate!" Both of them were shocked. In the past, falling to the sun only listened to the prince. The prince is the best person in the world. A man can be worthy of the prince.

Now that Luoyang was willing to listen to a young lady, it seemed that he was really convinced.

"Okay, then you can do something for me." Yun Ziyue followed kindness.

They walked over to him and said something, and then the two of them saw the appearance of Xingyang that could hardly be said...

"..." They are so curious, they want to go too.

After falling into the sun, he got up and left, and the two people who shed their faces were dumbfounded. They could only hide in the dark to protect this young lady who was more powerful than himself and the others.

It was night, and the moon was as cold as water.

A black shadow appeared on the roof of Meiyuan, the black shadow was as light as a swallow, and it did not disturb anyone in the courtyard.

Lifting a tile of the roof lightly, the situation inside the house can be seen.

By the candlelight

The serving maid was carefully applying ointment to Shen's face, and the few slaps in the main hall did not confiscate her strength at all. At this time, Shen's face was swollen like two steamed buns.

"Hi, you be careful for me."

The ointment touched her face with a fiery pain, always reminding her of the humiliation she had suffered not long ago.

The maid paled, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Madam, **** the servant!"

The maid also knew Shen's temper, and the maidservants who had been beaten to death by her over the years could not be counted with both hands.

The falling sun on the roof pouted her lips, she was a concubine after all, she didn't look like a mistress.

"Go down!"

No matter how mad, Shen knew that he couldn't use the maid to give off his anger, how many little fairies were staring at her now.

"Yes, the slave and maid retire."

The maid, if he was amnesty, quickly salutes and retire.

Shen walked to the bronze mirror and looked at his red and swollen face, the ruthlessness in his eyes did not hide, "Yun Ziyue! I must crush your body!"

Falling Sun finally couldn't stand it anymore. With your IQ, you still want to crush their future mistress?

Sure enough, I was beaten stupid, and I was here to be whimsical.

This is the case with Falling Male Characters. He is a secret guard trained by the prince. No one but the prince accepts, and now there is an additional Miss Yun Er.

At this moment, it must be unbearable to hear that someone wants to smash the corpse of the person he admires.

With a wave of his hand, dusty powder drifted down the roof.

The old woman who was facing the mirror-fat in the room felt sleepy for a while, and her body fell limply.

The falling sun flew down from the roof, glanced at the unconscious Shen, and blew out the candle.

Before, he still felt that what the young lady asked him to do was a little absurd, but now he felt that this was simply being merciful.

After finishing what Yun Ziyue explained, she looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, clapped her hands, got up and disappeared into the night.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Early in the morning, a scream cut through the quiet sky over the prime minister's mansion.

The scream came from the middle of the yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"In the early morning, what happened?"

Prime Minister Yun put on his clothes and walked out of his aunt's room, frowning and asked the young man at the door.

"Master, it's the voice from the front yard, saying that it's...haunted." The young man at the door respectfully reported.

Prime Minister Yun sneered, "It's a joke, my dignified Prime Minister's mansion will be haunted? Let's go and take a look!"

At the same time, the people in the other yards were also awakened, and a large group of people was rushing from the yards of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the direction where the shouts came from.

Yun Ziyue is no exception.

Only at this moment a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the deep house compound finally became a lot of lively.

"Tomorrow, let's go and take a look."

So everyone who rushed to the middle of the yard saw the terrified old mother and a group of people and ghosts. After a closer look, they distinguished that they were individuals, but this person’s head was stuffed into a large In the wine jar, only the body wearing a jumper-like clothing squirmed on the ground.

The old lady was startled, and said in a trembled voice, "What is this! Don't drag me out quickly!"

Just listen to the thing on the ground saying, "It's hard work, drink a nest."

Yun Chengxiang and the others were shocked when they heard some familiar sounds from the jar. How could this resemble Shen's voice?

Everyone looked around, but really didn't see Shen.

"Come here! Put this..." Prime Minister Yun took a deep breath before continuing, "Pull this man out for me!"

Prime Minister Yun has turned his head back now, and he can't believe that the person in front of him who is stuffed into the wine jar is the Shen family.

A group of young men hurried forward to pull out the wine jar. However, no matter how much strength they exerted, they couldn't get it out. Instead, the body of the person whose head was stuffed into the wine jar kept twitching, as if they were about to be hurt to death.

Seeing that this can't work, I don't know who had the idea to move a stone and smash it at the wine jar.

Everyone who witnessed one breathed a sigh of relief. If the wine jar is broken, the Shen inside will have to be disfigured if he is immortal.

However, such a thing did not happen at all, because the wine jar was not broken at all, just Weng made a sound, like the sound made when an ancient bell rang.

There was a scream from the altar, and the legs stretched straighter.

Everyone shuddered, not daring to imagine that feeling.

Yun Ziyue also raised her eyebrows, and she really didn't expect that Sunburst could do this.

Prime Minister Yun frowned deeper and deeper. If he just didn't want to believe that this person was the Shen family, then he could be sure that he was the Shen family.

The two have been married for many years, of course, Prime Minister Yun knows Shen's well.

Seeing all the people could do nothing, Prime Minister Yun couldn't help but jump his feet, just about to curse.

Yun Ziyue stepped forward and saluted, "Father, my daughter has a way, maybe I can try it."

Prime Minister Yun's eyes lit up, who was about to get angry, "Oh? What can Yue'er do? Tell me quickly."

"Just now my daughter heard that the sound made by hitting the wine jar was not like the sound made by ceramics, so I wonder if my father can send someone to get some coarse salt?"

Although Prime Minister Yun didn't know the use of taking coarse salt at this time, he was watching the changes of his two daughters these days. Seeing her so confident, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Steward, go get the coarse salt."

"Yes, the old slave will go now."