Chapter 651: He thought he couldn't do it

Chapter 651 He Thinks He Can't Do It
"No more nonsense, I let you sit without a wheelchair and crawl on."
If it weren't for the Liu family's compound, she wouldn't be bloody, she wouldn't be able to talk nonsense to people in front of her.
"Sister, I gave Yinzi," Duan Ting laughed and reasoned. "In the inn, the guests who paid Yinzi also have the right to walk around?"
"It's a pity, this is not an inn, it's the Liu family." A head popped up in the shadow of the courtyard wall. "Big red, otherwise we can quietly deal with him, and the old man and the old lady won't know. You see him The jealous eyebrows, want to break into the small courtyard, clearly uneasy! "
"Stay in the dark!" Wei Hong sighed, his head popped back immediately.
Duan Ting touched his nose, turned the wheelchair and stepped back two steps, and then raised his voice, "Girl Liu, I don't know if it's inconvenient for me to enter?"
Wei Hong sank, "Rogue!"
The sword was cut under Duan Ting's seat.
There was a sound of fighting in front of the courtyard.
In the courtyard room, Liu Yusheng frowned, "Aunt Hong, let him in."
"Eh ?!" Wei Hong stopped the offensive and frowned. "He is a man who just wants to enter the inner court. He should come back in the day. It is not good to let him in at this hour."
"Anyway."
"No matter what, this will ruin your reputation!" Wei Lan also yelled, afraid to speak loudly, so as not to disturb Liu's parents' sleep.
The door opened aloud, and Liu Yusheng stood in the door, looking at the blurred figure at the gate of the courtyard, and smiled, "Rest assured, he just can't do it."
Wei Lan burst out her eyes immediately, and the words were too informative! Does that mean what he thinks?
He noticed that the two guys who had just met him in front of him, at this time the betting on him was weird and sympathetic, Duan Ting, "..."
Suddenly want to slap people.
Since there was no threat, Wei Hong and Wei Lan did not stop again, and disappeared instantly.
Duan Ting turned black and drove the wheelchair into the inner courtyard. "I didn't expect a small farmer to have a guard in the courtyard."
"Many things the boy didn't think about were that he hadn't encountered them yet." After leaving the door, he walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down. Do you want to come in for the moonlight? "
"You make it clear first, what does it mean that I can't do it?" He drove the wheelchair, approaching the girl, and stopped almost until it was close to the knee.
Under the dull moonlight, the man's eyes were so hard to distinguish that he stared at her urgently.
Liu Yusheng kept on looking at the man and smiled. "What do I mean, my son doesn't know? Your body, you know the most."
Under the white wide sleeves, Duan Ting lays on the armrest and slowly tightens his ten fingers, the knuckles become white and deformed.
After a while, the whole person suddenly relaxed, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, and smiled.
"However, it can be diagnosed in one pulse diagnosis, and the little doctor is worthy of the name."
"It wasn't completely diagnosed, it was obvious." Bian said, the girl's eyes fell on his legs hanging in front of the wheelchair.
Duan Ting felt that the moonlight today was very unpleasant.
He closed his eyes and raised his hands on his unconscious legs. "I have seen almost all famous doctors in the four continents and the six continents. There is no one who can cure them. In the past six months, the reputation of the little doctor has risen, and here is my last hope. If you ca n’t do anything about it ... Oh. "
Duan Ting smiled bitterly, and his strength seemed to be taken away more than half, looking up at the moonlight above his head.
The moonlight was dim and dim, covering his delicate eyebrows and covering it with haze.
Lost expression on the face, a little confused.
Liu Yusheng also looked up at the moonlight and supported his cheeks with one hand. "I just had a pulse diagnosis today, and I will use gold needles to explore it again tomorrow, and I will give you the exact result. The doctor is also an ordinary person, who can treat the doctor and not the doctor, that is yours. Life."
After a pause, "I have a friend who is particularly interested in studying intractable diseases. If he is here and he will discuss it with me, he may have a better grasp."
"your friend?"
"Have you searched for famous doctors, should you have heard of Nanling's name?"
Duan Ting slowly sat up straight, gazing at the woman deeply, and finally chuckled two times, "The girl Liu is so smart, I am so surprised that I can meet a woman like you."
She said that Nanling died without medical treatment.
In other words, she knew that he was not from Nanling.
"I'm just guessing." Liu Yusheng smiled.
"It's not easy to guess right."
"The king of Beicang Ting, rumored to have a disability, came to Nanling in a wheelchair." Liu Yusheng tilted his head and looked at the man. "I'm just a bit puzzled. Why should a person who died in Bianguan Jiu's life appear at this time? Xinghua Village, thousands of miles away. "
Duan Ting broke his identity, shrugged, "Banguan that is a stand-in."
"Do you think your stand-in is dead or alive now?"
"Bacheng is dead. How can I run in a wheelchair?"
Liu Yusheng was silent.
In the eyes of the superior, the lives of others are grass and mustard.
It's always painless to tell someone's death from their mouths.
"It's late, if the son is fine, go back to the room and rest earlier. The moonlight in the inner courtyard is the same as the outer courtyard. It's nothing beautiful."
"Otherwise you could set up a room for me in the inner courtyard, and I would rest here. I really like the decor here, elegant and quiet."
Liu Yusheng got up and said to the air, "Aunt Hong, tell Feng Qingbai about the appearance of King Ting in Liu's courtyard, and let him come here to catch people directly. During this time, watch the people carefully, and don't let him leave the courtyard. step."
The plot changes abruptly.
Duan Ting sat in place, watching the girl Shi Shiran return to the room, closing the door and turning off the lights.
It's been a long time since I came back.
So, he became a fool of self-throwing?
At this time in Beijing, thousands of miles away, the palace was shrouded in the same hazy moonlight.
In the Imperial Study Room, the lights were still awake.
Feng Qingbai sat on the side of the long case, supported his jaw with one hand, his eyes were unpredictable, so that he could not see what he was thinking.
Looking away from the window, watching the full moon flowing down like a moon like water, suddenly the eyes suddenly shrank, and the whole person stood up.
"Uncle Huang?" Feng Moyan was cautious. Uncle Huang's face did not look good these days, so that he had to talk with little affection, and did not dare to sting. The man was already running away, "I need to take care of government affairs. I need to leave Beijing, and the return date is uncertain."
"..." No, uncle Huang, you should explain clearly before leaving! Where are you going!
When he responded and wanted to ask, the man's shadow disappeared outside the door.
Whenever you want to leave, leave when you want to leave him.
I go!
The passenger boats moored at the suburban pier set sail in the middle of the night and headed for Yunzhou.
Sitting on the boat, Feng Qingbai's face was even more ugly than the previous few days.
Negligence, only now remembered!
With Duan Ting's scheming city mansion, he can seek his Nanling King's Mansion to protect himself in Beijing. He has blocked several assassin attacks. Does he not know that anyone wants his life at any time?
(End of this chapter)