The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor Chapter 1863: His confidant (five watch)

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After talking about this, Xiao Ba's sleepiness finally swept through again.

She beckoned lazily.

"Then go slowly, I won't give it away. By the way, please help me shut the door."

Speaking, she closed her eyes and was ready to rest.

Cen Yi responded, and walked toward the door with his foot raised.

There is one thing Xiao Ba is very good-big heart.

She seems to never worry about anything, and she doesn't know what worry and worry are.

Every time something happens, Wu Yao and the others will inevitably feel worried, but she doesn't.

After finishing what she should do, she can always fall asleep as quickly as possible.

When I wake up again, I am full of energy again.

This is a rare free and easy.

She is like a butterfly who is never tireless, always light, always at ease, and always graceful.

This is also good.

Cen thought about it.

He walked to the door and suddenly stopped.

"Yanqing's side--"

Xiao Ba covered her ears irritably and turned her back.

Don’t listen!

Cen smiled.

"Yan Qing was unintentional, not to mention that he apologized sincerely. You don't have to keep holding on. After all, you have troubled him many times before, and people have not treated you as well—"

"What can he do to me?!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Ba became unhappy, and immediately sat up and stared at Cen Yi with anger.

Because of irritation, a pair of beautiful eyes became more and more radiant and swayed.

Cen Yi reminded:

"His strength is higher than that of you. Even if it is compared to me, I am afraid it will not be too much."

Little Eight was stunned.

She actually doesn't know how strong the older brother is.

But she knows that if the eldest brother makes a move, she will definitely be solved within three moves!

Now, the eldest brother actually said in person that Yan Qing's strength is not much worse than him...

"...How is this possible?"

Xiao Ba Liu raised her eyebrows, very suspicious in her heart.

It's not that she has never had contact with Yan Qing. The realm and strength of the other party does not seem to be as good as the elder brother said...

"How can someone who can follow Rong Xiu be a simple character."

Cen Yi raised his eyebrows lightly.

Little Ba's thoughts are surging.

Big brother doesn't need to lie to her about this kind of thing.

Could it be...

That Yan Qing is really that amazing?

"He doesn't care about you, you just let him go."

Xiao Ba gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Is this the thing?

She can't do it!

"This is what he owes me!"

Cen Yi didn't seem to be surprised by her answer, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and he went out without saying much.

By the way, I brought the door to the room.

Xiao Ba groaned at the door, and it took a while before he lifted the quilt to sleep.

Wait for the chance...have to find the place!

......

Cen Yi left Xiaoba’s room and walked forward with his foot raised.

After leaving the courtyard, around the porch, a person was waiting.

It is Yan Qing.

"Brother Cen."

He salutes politely.

Cen Yi shook his head.

"I have said everything that should be said, but... Xiaoba has always been quite headstrong..."

Yan Qing felt tight.

Originally, he thought that as soon as Tozen intercedes, things should be better.

But it seems that it’s still a bit difficult...

"It's all Yanqing's fault, and it's normal for the little eight girl to be unable to calm down for a while. Thank you brother Cen today. I will apologize to the little eight girl in the future."

Cen nodded a little.

"I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Yan Qing did not stay too much.

His Royal Highness is trapped in Mo Jianmen, he does have other things to deal with.

Cen smiled:

"Please--"

Yan Qing turned and left, her figure quickly disappeared.

Cen glanced at the direction he was leaving, and turned around.

With that person, you really don’t have to worry too much about the master’s safety...

......

Three days passed in a flash.

Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu, who were trapped in Mo Jianmen, spent three days in peace like this.

Sansan was stared at by her, and most of her time and energy was devoted to cultivation, which was much cleaner.

Until the evening of the fourth day, there was finally a noisy and eager footstep outside.

Chu Liuyue was originally playing chess with Rong Xiu. Hearing the movement, she raised her eyes and looked at each other.

Rong Xiu's sleeves were waved, and the chessboard and chess pieces disappeared instantly!

Sansan was also awakened suddenly, opened his eyes and looked blank.

"What's wrong with this?"

Chu Liuyue has stood up.

Just in case, she and Rong Xiu are still dressing up as former entourages these days.

"About...trouble is coming."

Chu Liuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and her lips twitched slightly.

Sansan's heart sank, and the flesh on his cheek trembled fiercely.

Master!

Is this a good thing!

You can still laugh?

But at this time Sansan didn't have time to say this, because he also heard that someone was approaching here quickly!

He immediately stood up, tidyed up his appearance, and squeezed his waist quite distressedly.

In the past three days, he could not eat well and sleep well, and he had to practice hard. He has lost a lot of weight——

"Where are people?"

Mo Yun's icy voice came from outside.

The guard in charge of guarding quickly said:

"Back to the deputy head! They are all inside!"

"Open the door!"

Mo Yun ordered.

"Yes!"

Seeing that something was wrong, several guards didn't care to ask anything, and when they heard this, they hurried forward to open the door.

As a result, before he had time to rush over, the door was opened from the inside.

Sansan's round face appeared under everyone's sight.

"Deputy head? You are finally here!"

Sansan's face was joyful, as if she had seen a relative.

But immediately, his face changed suddenly.

"Are you—injured?"

Mo Yun stared at him closely, ignoring his words.

The atmosphere is condensed.

Sansan's premonition of anxiety grew stronger.

Mo Yun lifted his chin slightly.

"Three bosses, I can't let you go this time."

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