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"Son of a bitch, you have a word to say!"

Huo Shuang saw this, legs are soft, toward Yang Haisheng knelt down, "this is a misunderstanding, brother Yang, you listen to the little girl's explanation."

"Master Yang, the doctor can testify that this is not an infectious disease." Huo dieying is scared to tears. She runs out in front of the crowd and drags the doctor who lives in the guest house.

An old Taiyi, where can withstand Huo dieying's toss, the whole person panting.

He looked at the people in the hospital, coughed, stabilized himself, and gave Yang Haisheng a hug, "Lord Yang."

Huo dieying is full of tears, Seizing the arm of the doctor, he tried hard to shake it back and forth. "Doctor, please explain to master Yang clearly. Last night, the general was covered with pimples, and I accompanied him. Later, I also got a rash. Thanks to your timely treatment, I and the general are all right now. It's not an infectious disease, it's just an unexpected outbreak of allergic symptoms, right?"

"Yes, it's not an infectious disease! Madam, please let go. I will be shaken apart by you. " The old doctor used his strength to break away from Huo dieying and went to one side.

"Is it really an outbreak of common allergic symptoms?" Yang Haisheng coldly looks at the dialogue between Huo dieying and the imperial doctor, takes away the veil covering his mouth, and looks suspiciously between them.

The old doctor had been waiting on the royal family for decades. When he lowered his face and glared at Yang Haisheng, he asked unhappily, "Lord Yang, do you not trust my medical skills?"

Huo Shuang is about to break in and say something. When she sees Yang Haisheng's angry face, she swallows what she wants to say.

At this time, Yang Xuechen's bedroom issued a click sound, wearing a ghost mask of Yang Xuechen, holding the wall came out.

The housekeeper immediately stepped forward and held him.

"Qi Er, how did you come out?"

Yang Haisheng took away his angry face and walked over with a smile. He kept two steps away from him and stopped. His eyes flickered with exploration. It seemed that he wanted to penetrate the dark and ferocious ghost mask and see through Yang Xuechen's face at the moment. What kind of emotion is it, rage or anger.

After all, he had never talked to Yang Xuechen about how the Huo family switched the bride.

Yang Xuechen politely replied: "father, I heard that the yard is noisy. I wake up and feel sick. I don't know if my father can drive these people out. I want to have a good rest."

"How is your body now?" Yang Haisheng asked.

"I don't know why, my body is allergic. Maybe this woman is too unlucky. Now she is still itching." Yang Xuechen hook lips a smile, don't forget once again black Huo butterfly shadow.

"It's Huo's dereliction of duty. I hope the general will forgive me. Huo will do well. Beat the bastard and vent his anger on the general!"

Huo Shuang said, drew out the whip on his waist and approached Huo dieying. He only heard the whirring wind in the air. The black rope was like a spirit snake and threw it out at her.

Huo dieying's heart was raised, and his steps hidden under the skirt moved quickly. He rolled on the spot at an invisible speed, fell to the ground, and rolled out of the scope of the black whip.

Yang Xuechen throws a throwing knife and cuts off the black rope. Huo Shuang feels numb at the mouth of the tiger. He steps back and falls to the ground.

The back of the head banged on the cold stone board, and Huo Shuang felt the pain of the back of the head, and the blood fell down on the ground.

"Uncle Huo, since Huo dieying has become the general's woman, how to teach her, I won't bother you to do it." Yang Xuechen's half body relies on the housekeeper to support, the words that say but let the Huo frost that falls on the ground one breath don't come up, the gas fainted in the past.

Yang Xuechen tone light, "you Leng do what, quickly go to help Uncle Huo to get up to treat injury."