I took off all the time...

The man's eyes paused for three breaths while loosening his skirt, and moved to her twisted face: "So self-conscious?"

Zhao Su's head was about to explode!

He reached out to grab the skirt, and the man said again: "Since you took it off, then cooperate to the end and take it off."

How could Zhao Su cooperate?

The man turned around to get the medical box placed on the desk: "Put the skirt open to reveal the affected area."

Yunhua and the others standing next to him looked at Zhao Su and strode the bullet and persuaded: "Girl, this skirt is loose..."

What does it mean? If you take it off, you can let her lie down and watch it?

But she was injured and her lying position would touch the pain, which really made her unable to get tough!

At this moment, Yun Xiangyi had already pulled her skirt down to the point where the boil was below the boil. She pulled the clothes on both sides and the top was also pulled down, which only made her expose half of the skin the size of a palm. At the width of this half of the palm, half of the swollen boils occupied.

Zhao Su was unable to move with Hua Xiangrong holding her shoulders, so she could only grit her teeth and lie down.

Remember! Raise your troops for a thousand days and use them for a while. If you are so useless, you will fry them when you go back!

"Why are you seeking medical treatment so seriously?"

The man who turned around looked at the lump with a serious tone. The boil was about the size of a longan, but it was not as protruding as the longan. It was purple-red and hard as a stone. You can imagine how much pus was held in it! He put a slender silver knife in his hand on a candle and grilled it for a while, and then quickly cut the boil open!

After the knife went down, Zhao Su finally couldn't help screaming!

At this time, a series of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the man suddenly looked down: "Go out and guard!"

Hua Xiangrong and Yun Xiangyi looked at each other and immediately bent their knees and retreated!

Why did they bow their knees to him?!

No, they left, wouldn’t it be the only one who was left in the house with her and this man?!

Zhao Su turned his head suddenly and happened to meet the bright medical knife in the man's hand. Her heart twitched: "My father is the Marquis of Qingyun, holding thousands of troops in the court! You'd better know more and don't mess with me. I'm not easy to mess with! If you offend me, I'll ask my father to chop you into meat paste!"

The man had no expression on his face, stretched out his two fingers to pinch the cut sore, and then squeezed it hard-

"Aowoo!"

Zhao Su was so painful that she sent out a wolf howl!

Did this guy squeeze out his soreness? Otherwise, how could it hurt so much?

After this pain, the rest was already numb.

Zhao Su lay on the couch, in pain that she had lost her ability to think!

If she had known this, she would rather have felt pain until she would not sleep all night than come out!

"alright!"

I know how long it took, after a cool touch, I felt something had been posted on the affected area, and then the man lazily spoke.

Zhao Su quickly got up and put on her clothes, then reached into her sleeve and held the dagger that Hua Xiangrong stuffed her yesterday!

——She is also famous and has a surname in the capital. She has suffered such a great humiliation and knows what way to go besides silence!

"Although the pus root is removed, the rotten area has not been dug up yet, and maybe it will be cleaned up for a second time. If you don't want to be amputated, you will have a follow-up visit ten days later."

Before the dagger was taken out, the guy who was wiping against the candlelight on the side looked at him with his phoenix eyes.

What does it mean?!

Threat her?

Zhao Su's hand that took out the dagger stopped, but was not scared, but the sudden glance of his eyes made people feel familiar again!

Where did she see these eyes?

Her eyes fell on the hands he repeatedly wiped the medical knife - these hands were well-proportioned and slender, and looked soft and warm, and they shouldn't be the hands of ordinary people, but these hands were just squeezing the abscess on her butt! What the hell is this guy doing? Can her father cover it after he wiped his mouth?

"Did you hear it?" the man glanced at him sideways again.

Zhao Su suddenly shuddered: "I heard it!"

After saying that, she felt that she was over-obedient and then she felt a little frustrated!

When I saw the ghost, why wasn't even Qingyun Hou and Xu An afraid of her? She actually became cowardly in front of this person?

The man put down the knife, glanced at her, and actually started chatting with her: "I heard that you had a fight with your prospective fiancé today?"

Zhao Su was very shocked that he actually recognized him: "Do you know me?"

Even if she tells her origin, it doesn’t mean that he can get the information about what her relationship with Xu Chong is so quickly, right?

The man still had a expressionless face: "It's not easy to not know you in this capital."

"Isn't this nonsense? Xu Chong doesn't know me."

"That depends on whether you want to know me. For example, don't you, don't you know me or not?"

When the man said this, his eyes were filled with deep meaning.

After the abscess on the affected area was squeezed out by the surgery, the swelling and pain disappeared, and Zhao Su also had a little mood to talk. She was silent for three seconds and temporarily stuffed the knife in her sleeve back. The original owner was originally a person who was worried about everything and lived a confused life. It was not surprising that people outside didn't know each other. But the man felt that he was famous and had to know her. Could he be a great man?

She looked at the person again, and then she found that in addition to her ordinary clothes, both his expression and words seemed a little special. When she thought of Dr. Chen, she thought about him, was he the distinguished guest who Dr. Chen mentioned?

Zhao Su has never been a person who loves torture herself. She asked directly: "Who are you?"

"Emperor! Mrs. Chen is back!"

At this time, someone quickly walked in outside the door, and when he entered the door, he bent down to the man who was still rolling his sleeves and reported.

Zhao Su was like someone hit a hammer on the head: "...Prince?!"

Dalala stood under the lamp and Yu Qingping, who came in, both looked at her. The man only glanced at her. The man glanced at her faintly, while Yu Qingping, the palace maid guard of the Qianqing Qing who had met directly in Donghua Gate that day, stood up and changed his face: "Zhao Su?!...How come you are with the emperor?!"

How could he be with the emperor?

Zhao Sut also wants to know!

She just came to ask Ms. Chen for treatment. Who knew that the guy who was watching the shop would be the emperor?

The emperor took off her skirt and she hadn't deal with it yet!

"You ask him..."

Zhao Su pointed at the emperor.

That's the initiator!

No wonder she always thought he looked familiar just now. She looked so arrogant and coquettish, wasn’t she exactly the same as her mother, Queen Mother Lu? Sure enough, the dragon gave birth to dragon and phoenix, and Mary Su’s son gave birth to pretend to be a pussy!

Also, the poisonous sores that his mother had been forced to her have been cured by her son?

Ape dung!

You can't refuse to believe it!

"Bold!" Yu Qingping angrily shouted with a frosty face: "How dare you disrespect me? Are you so uneducated in the Qingyun Mansion? You still don't kneel down!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!