Miracle Doctor Princess

The cold words were a wake-up call to Huang Fuyi. However, for a person like Ye Qingyi, her parents' matchmaker said that she would not care. If she must marry her, she wants her to marry herself willingly, and she wants not only this person, but her heart.

"Do you still need to ask? The master treats her so well, do you still use this?" It was puzzled, this was not all the words of the parents' matchmaker, why did you need the opinion of the young lady. She must be such a good person that she hastily marries.

"Huang Fuzhen and her parents are not the matchmaker's words, or the father's personal decision, and what the result is. She, an unusual woman, if she does not want to, I will not force her to do it."

Huang Fuyi's heart was firm. If Ye Qingyi was merciless to himself, he would not marry her. If you pet her, you won't force her to do anything. Just like Ye Zuohou, this kind of petting may not be achievable by himself, but what he can give will never be stingy.

After listening to the master's words in cold language, he fell into contemplation, indeed. This young lady is different from other young ladies, let alone a princess of another family, let alone a princess, she will not refuse. This young lady did well, but she rested His Royal Highness. From this we can see that this young lady is different, and so courageous, it is not comparable to other young ladies.

A few people in that individual hospital were all very good at it, and they wanted to come from the hands of this young lady. Those people looked like they were loyal to their masters. This young lady is not only extraordinary, but also so trustworthy and rare.

What's more important is a medical skill. In this world, who else can have such a medical skill like this lady. The chill of the master is also visited all the famous doctors, and only one person can help the master, but it is only to suppress the pain of the chill. This young lady, the medicine made with little effort, is better than others. Therefore, the cold words admire the young lady from head to toe.

The master is right, how could such a woman be stuck with the words of her parents' matchmaker. Such a woman, cold words also feel that the master is not worthy of her. Although it's out of order to say it, it's true in my heart.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Walk around with the King and enjoy the General House."

"Yes, Master."

Although General Palace is not as big as Wang Palace, don't feel it. When the palace was first built, he stared coldly. Lengyu knew his preferences, but the palace himself liked it. It just feels like something is missing.

Although this general's palace does not go to the palace, there is something more than that in the palace. More ... popular.

In his palace, there were only his own whispers and a few caretakers, who were unwell for many years, and none of them was a servant. I don't like the servants myself. If there is a woman in my house, there can only be one, which is Princess Yi.

Although pure, but I have been alone for a long time, but I feel a bit lonely. There were a lot of people going in and out of this general's mansion. It was lively and looked comfortable in my heart.

"Master, this yard is quieter than yours. It's in such a biased place."

Lengyu looked up at the yard, and there was the word Lancuige on the yard door. Whose yard is it? In such a remote place, is it possible that General Ye has no aunts who are not favored and have all been thrown here?

"Good place."

Huang Fuyi saw the three words Lan Cui Ge, Lan Cui Lan Cui, and embraced all the emerald greens to his side, just like living in spring. Although remote, it is a good place.

Huang Fuyi strode into Lan Cui Pavilion, and Lengyu just wanted to stop Huang Fuyi. This is not known to anyone's yard. In case of any taboo, it would be bad.

"Miss, miss, it's getting dark. You can't get up anymore. You're going to be hungry tonight."

Hearing the voice, looked up coldly, isn't this the flower girl next to the young lady, why is she here? Miss was still yelling in his mouth. Could it be that this was the courtyard of the young lady?

"master……"

Looking coldly at Huang Fuyi, Huang Fuyi smiled. It seems that he is right, this is really the little girl's yard. The little girl likes to be calm, and Lan Cui Ge really matches her. Huang Fuyi waved his hand to the cold words, motioned him not to speak. Leng Yu closed his mouth tightly.

"Yes, Huayue is so good." Ye Qingyi's unpleasant voice came from the room, and he slept soundly. He came to call himself during this month, and it was really awkward. Obviously a little girl, she looks like an old lady in her 70s and 80s when she trains herself.

Hearing Ye Qingyi's unpleasant voice, Huayue laughed softly, this lady really did. Sometimes it's very bold, sometimes it's just like a kid. Watching the lady respond to other people's wrists outside, who can think of the woman who was full of unwillingness in the discourse just now, is the young lady who has been resolute and arrogant.

Huayue felt that there was someone in the yard door and turned to look. It didn't matter, it was His Royal Highness King Yi, and Huayue hurriedly saluted. Huang Fuyi made a quiet move towards her, walked quietly to Ye Qingyi's door, and waved at Huayue.

When Huayue understood Huang Fuyi's meaning, she went on quietly. Huang Fuyi knocked Ye Qingyi's room door gently, only to hear some impatient voices inside.

"Huayue, you little girl, have you been so kind to you these days? You have all come to me and see that I don't teach you." Huang Fuyi has not seen Ye Qingyi who looks like this This is like the momentum that a girl should have. On weekdays, Ye Qingyi camouflages himself so well. It is not like a teenage girl at all, but an old man with experience.

Seeing Ye Qingyi for the first time, Huang Fuyi laughed. It's really interesting. This little girl has to teach herself, but she has to look at it. How can this little girl teach herself?

Ye Qingyi hurriedly walked to the door. Before opening the door, he didn't see who it was. It was a punch. Huang Fuyi subconsciously took that punch. The petite fist really has a bit of strength. It seems that this little girl has good work, and she really didn't expect it.

Feeling his hand was caught, Ye Qingyi felt wrong. Although Huayue can work hard, this intensity is not right, Huayue does not have such great strength. Looking up, it turned out to be Huang Fuyi, Ye Qingyi was there. There was a mysterious smile on Huang Fuyi's face: "How are you going to teach this king? Miss Ye."