In the mirror, the beauty is bare-faced, but her beauty cannot be concealed.
The woman's towering bun is adorned with gold and jade, and even the vulgar wealth on her head cannot overshadow her radiant and beautiful beauty.
Lu Chunyu, with her hair in a bun and no makeup on, was furious at the protective man who hugged her tightly from behind.
"Ignoring the person and driving him away, will you dress me up?"
With her face buried in the back of her neck, she rubbed the soft and fragrant skin with an intoxicated look. The man raised his head, with the obsession still on his face.
"The hills overlap, the golden light flickers, the clouds in my hair seem to cover my cheeks, I am too lazy to draw my eyebrows, I am too late to put on makeup and wash. Looking in the mirror in front of and behind the flowers, my face is reflected in the flowers... From now on, my lady, I will personally draw your eyebrows and apply powder and rouge for you, okay?"
Lu Chunyu, who was not in a good mood at all, did not show any good face to the wild man who was eager to use her as an experimental subject.
The rouge on the fingertips spreads on the lips.
The petals' lips are so delicate and tempting that they attract the man who can no longer control himself to attack.
I ate countless mouthfuls of lip balm, but I still wasn't satisfied.
During the meal, Lu Chunyu could naturally feel the man's undisguised desire.
He stared at her lips while eating, one bite at a time, devouring his desire. His eyes were dark and dark, showing his desire, and he looked hungrier than a man-eating monster.
Lu Chunyu was being stared at intently, and she had no choice but to ask the man to pick up some food to distract his attention.
After finishing the meal and taking a few sips of tea, the housekeeper came to report that someone was visiting outside the manor, so he put down the teacup and left.
Earlier, while the man was dressing, he casually mentioned a few words to her, mostly about his concern for her health.
It happened that there lived a miraculous doctor who had never appeared in the world in his village, so he asked him to come and take a look.
Lu Chunyu listened and didn't take it to heart.
All the doctors with good medical skills in the world are in the imperial palace at the first rate, and in the mansions of the powerful and wealthy at the second rate.
Her husband is a royal relative, and the prime minister's family can barely be considered royal relatives.
Moreover, before she got married, Mrs. Lu went to the palace to ask for permission from the Empress Dowager and invited the imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital to come and treat her.
He prescribed some medicine and just told me not to worry and to take my time to recover.
I drank so many doses of medicine, but the bitterness made my heart astringent, and the pain didn't subside at all.
It's something you've been carrying from the womb, so how can you cure it?
She wanted to tell the man not to bother causing trouble, but seeing the heavy look on his face, filled with heartache and worry, she couldn't bring herself to say the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
The head of the Imperial Medical Service, the top doctor, and the benevolent doctor, Doctor Qian.
His lowered hand accidentally rubbed against the grayish-white coarse linen clothes on his body.
After leaving the palace, a courtyard on the outskirts of the city changed its clothes, and the dignified head of the courtyard turned into a rural village doctor.
"Old doctor, don't forget what I said."
Behind him, Eunuch Su, who was also wearing coarse linen clothes and carrying a medicine box in his hand, did not forget to give instructions to the old man with a youthful face and white hair in front of him as he walked.
The old man followed the person leading the way in front, deliberately slowing down his pace and waiting for the person behind to catch up.
He pointed to the sky above his head and whispered softly.
"What's the master up to? Since we're old acquaintances, could you please tell me the truth, Eunuch Su?"
Before Su Ming could answer, the attendant leading the way turned around and saw two people behind him whispering and not catching up, so he raised his voice to urge them.
"Don't delay, both of you hurry up."
The old man looked uneasy. Su Ming tried to hold it in but couldn't help it and uttered something slowly.
"Treat the doctor properly, don't see what you shouldn't see, and don't say what you shouldn't say."
After trying every possible way to get the conversation going, I finally managed to get the point across.
Doctor Qian wanted to ask more questions, but Su Ming didn't wait for him to open his mouth and trotted past him, making the old doctor so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
"Emperor..."
The old man who played the role of a village doctor walked in and saw the familiar emperor at first sight.
It looks familiar, but also unfamiliar. Familiar face, unfamiliar clothes.
The sky blue short coat with narrow sleeves is a style of clothing worn by guards and servants in the house for easy movement.
The old doctor rubbed his eyes, feeling that they were blurry.
Su Ming quietly accompanied the old doctor behind him, even without looking.
Still feeling the strong presence of the master in the room, he was frightened and quickly stepped forward, pulling the old doctor in front of him who was standing still in a daze.
Su Ming pretended to help the exhausted old man into the house.
Lu Chunyu, who had been waiting in the main hall for a long time, stood up and went to greet him. The old doctor had just stood firm when he looked over when he heard the voice.
The woman who came into view walked towards him with graceful steps, her appearance like an immortal, a truly beautiful sight.
Doctors see through the world's joys and sorrows, and the world's wealth and poverty better than ordinary people.
Whether it is a red building with gorgeous windows or a shabby thatched house, whether it is a beauty or a mediocre person, they will all turn into dust after a hundred years.
Doctor Qian has been here for most of his life and has seen a lot, so he naturally knows a lot.
Even though he was extremely insightful, he was still amazed when he saw such a breathtakingly beautiful face for the first time.
After a while, a group of people sat down, were served tea and snacks, and exchanged some polite words.
The old doctor took Lu Chunyu's pulse and she stretched out her hand. The man behind her stood there like a door god.
The old doctor stroked his white beard and pondered for a moment.
Song Yunyi didn't show it on the surface, but he was anxious to know the result.
Here, Lu Chunyu and the other white-bearded old men had just finished taking the pulse and were about to speak when they heard the man's question behind them.
Someone spoke for him, so Lu Chunyu simply stopped talking and listened quietly to the two of them talking back and forth.
Song Yunyi: "Can the illness be cured?"
Doctor Qian: "The disease brought from the mother's womb can be cured, but it will take a long time."
Although he is the person involved, he is like a passerby who is not involved in the matter.
Listening to the man discussing prescriptions and medications with others, and asking about daily precautions, I noticed every detail with his serious expression.
Song Yunyi is a typical ruthless person who throws away things after using them.
After getting the accurate answer, the man turned hostile.
He disliked no third party who disturbed the world of him and his young wife.
There was no time to catch his breath. The old doctor who was escorted out was old and obviously confused.
He turned around and saw Zhuangzi's door closing. Before he could come to his senses, he heard a faint voice in his ears.
"As expected, this lady will be our top boss from now on."
I thought about the meaning of the words and figured it out.
The old doctor, who was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, stared at Eunuch Su with wide eyes, who seemed to be revealing a shocking secret but had a calm face.
Oh my God, can he pretend not to hear such obscure secrets of the emperor?
Then he looked around with panic in his eyes, but there was nothing else around except the chirping of birds resting on the treetops.
The old man retracted his eyes, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and reached down to touch the heart that was beating out of his chest.
He is old, not as energetic as the young ones. Considering how many years he has left to live, you have to scare him with such malicious intentions.
Oh, how is the old man going to live with such a big secret in his heart for the rest of his life?
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