Huangfu Zhazha took a glance at the two doctors and saw a tinge of shrewdness between their brows. It seemed that they had quite the medical skills as well.

"Since it is the beautiful intentions of Mayor Lian, how could this junior dare to reject? "Then I will have to trouble the two of you to make a diagnosis for Madam."

"I, Young Lord Huangfu, trust you. We will do our best to live up to everyone's expectations."

After another incense stick of time, the two doctors finally walked out of Nangong Zhiqing's bedroom.

As he looked at their gloomy expressions, which were shaking their heads and stroking their beards, Huangfu Zhazha felt his heart grow cold.

Lian Hanze unhappily glared at Qu Yi, causing Qu Yi to shrink his neck, and asked: "How is young madam's condition? Do you have the ability to treat it? "

"This …"

The two doctors looked at each other in confusion. They were brimming with confidence as they said hesitantly: "Master Qu, Mayor Lian. Please forgive this humble official's shallow strength, but I am unable to find any problems with Young Madam Huangfu. "

Lian Hanze was surprised, "What do you mean there's no problem with it?"

"To tell you the truth, Mayor Lian, the dozens of dukes from before all made the same excuse as these two."

Huangfu Zhazha interrupted.

"So the young lady is not ill at all?"

After he finished speaking, Lian Hanze was somewhat regretful.

He had truly become muddle-headed.

Young miss Nangong vomited blood and fainted until now. How could she not be sick!

"It's also possible …"

One of the doctors asked doubtfully.

"What's possible?" Hurry up and say it! "

Qu Yi was anxious to brush up on the feeling of existence.

The medical officer trembled and hurriedly said, "Sir, please allow this official to ask Young Master Huangfu a few questions, then we can review it."

"If you want to ask something, ask it."

Seeing that someone had put forward a different point of view, Huangfu Zhazha's heart finally felt a little warm.

"May I ask Young Master Huangfu if the young madam has been seriously injured in recent days?"

"Hehe, what a joke! In my eyes, Qing Er is more important than my life. Even if I am injured, not a single strand of hair will fall off from Qing Er's head! "

Huangfu Zhazha firmly rejected the idea.

"Then what about that young madam's body and bones …"

Without waiting for the medical officer to finish speaking, Huangfu Zhazha squeezed out an extremely unsightly cold laugh, "I can't even beat Madame out of ten. Tell me, is Madam's body still well?"

After a moment of silence, the medical officer finally said carefully, "It looks like Young Madam has been possessed by a voodoo art."

"Bullshit!" Is this an excuse for your incompetence!? "

Qu Yi took the initiative to attack the medical officer.

Lian Hanze extended his hand to stop his, interrupting Qu Yi's angry shout, and confirmed with the doctor: "You mean, someone gave the young madam a spell?"

"Reporting to City Lord, I am not sure if it is a magic spell or not, but from what I see, ordinary methods will not be able to solve the young lady's problem."

Huangfu Zhazha silently listened from the side. Even if his heart was burning with anxiety, even if the words of the medical officer were a little ridiculous, but it concerned Qing Er's safety, so he did not dare to be careless.

Hui Er and Nian Er, the two little girls, were crying by the side. They blamed the young miss's injuries on their own negligence, and their eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Alright, alright. Both of you, don't cry anymore. Let me ask you this, has the Young Madam come into contact with any strange people in recent days? "

Huangfu Zhazha was even crying loudly because of them, causing his already resentful heart to become even more depressed.

However, he knew in his heart that the two little girls had been by Qing Er's side since childhood, and that their relationship with him was deep.

He had always loved them, so he didn't want to make trouble for them. He could only keep all the fire pressure in his heart, almost causing his internal injuries.

Hui Er sobbed twice, and sobbed: "Since Miss married into the Huangfu Family, she had never left the Palace on her own. Even if they had to leave the mansion, there would be a lot of guards following them. It was impossible for him to be bewitched. She had never come into contact with any strange people. Even today, when the Young Mistress said that she was bored staying in the Palace, and the servants thought that this was the Tong Zhou City, not many would be able to recognize her. Thus, they accompanied her out of the Palace. You know this young master. The servants originally wanted to accompany the young madam on her shopping trip, but who would have thought that they would meet a smelly Daoist Priest who insisted on testing her character … and so on... Stupid Taoist … Could it be that smelly Daoist Priest!? "

"Stinking Taoist?"

Huangfu Zhazha frowned, "What happened to that smelly Daoist?"

"Young Master, Young Master!"

At this moment, a servant rushed in.

Seeing this fellow rampaging about, Huangfu Zhazha was extremely furious. He kicked him to the ground and said angrily, "Bastard, are you rushing to be reincarnated?! Do you need my help? "Hmm?!"

"Young master, spare me! Young master, spare me!" This humble servant knows my wrongs! This humble one knows my wrongs! "

The servant was so scared that he hurriedly kowtowed.

"Hurry up and fart!"

He really met evil today!

One or two at a time!

"There are two Daoists outside the door, an old man and a young woman. They said that they have a way to save the young madam!"

"Is your brain rusty!?" Could it be that even a random person who said he could save my wife had to be let in by this young master? What kind of place do you take my Huangfu Family to be? What do you think Qing Er is?

Huangfu Zhazha became angrier the more he spoke, and he kicked it again.

Just as he was worrying that there was no way out, this unlucky servant barged in and became his vent.

The servant screamed and cried, "Young Master, this is what I said too, but that old Taoist won't listen." He was forced to do so and even fought him. However, that old Daoist's martial arts were incredibly high, and the little ones weren't his match either. They were all knocked out by him. "Look at my swollen face …"

As he said that, the servant extended his hand and pointed at his swollen face, which formed a stark contrast with Huangfu Zhazha's bruised face.

Lian Hanze and Qu Yi were overturned laughing in their hearts, but they were still trying their best to hold back their laughter.

He thought to himself, "These past two days have been filled with so much fun, hehehe …"

"How preposterous! A pile of trash, if you can't even beat a martial arts practitioner, what use do you have?! "

The furious Huangfu Zhazha left with a word, and then left.

He wanted to see what kind of blind dog it was.

When Hui Er and Nian Er heard that an old and young Daoist had barged in, their first reaction was that person who tested the young madam's character yesterday.

Just as he wanted to remind the young master, the young master had already rushed out. He couldn't help but look at each other, wiped away the remaining tears, and hurriedly followed.

Standing in front of the gate, he looked at the words engraved on the door: "Huang Residence."

With two big words written on a golden plaque, Shang Zifeng laughed brilliantly.

What a good Huang Residence.

Huangfu Zhazha, looks like your trip to Tong Zhou will not be a peaceful one.

Shang Zifeng thought.

Around him, the guards were all lying on the ground, wailing nonstop.

Suddenly, Pingbao'er's small eyes turned, her small hands pulled at Shang Zifeng's sleeves and she whispered: "Daddy, that stupid uncle ran out."

"Mhmm …"

Shang Zifeng choked, seeing Huangfu Zhazha's figure rushing out, he forced himself to laugh, standing calmly and unperturbed against the wind.

"What blind thing dares to make a ruckus in front of my house!"

"Young Master, it's that stinking Taoist!"

The servant pointed at Shang Zifeng and spoke fiercely.

"Ah!" That's him, that's him! It was that old Daoist who tested the words for his wife. "

At this time, Hui Er and Nian Er had already followed them out. When they saw Shang Zifeng and Li Bao Er, Hui Er couldn't help but cry out.

After Lian Hanze and Qu Yi heard this, they looked at Shang Zifeng at the same time, and could not help but be suspicious.

He thought to himself that this old Daoist had come to his door at this time to ask for Madam Huangfu to treat his illness. Wasn't he just looking for trouble?

Wu Xie was the only one who had been in contact with this old Daoist. Even if this old Daoist didn't do it, no one would be able to rule him out at this moment.

As a result, in the eyes of Lian Hanze and Qu Yi, coming here at this time was no different from falling into their trap.

Sure enough, after Huangfu Zhazha heard this, the anger in his heart grew, and he truly treated Shang Zifeng as his murderer.

Without a second word, he immediately issued an order, "Seize that smelly Daoist!"

Behind him, more than a dozen ghost guards dressed in black clothes rushed out. Unlike the guards, these men looked very imposing.

Even Hui Er and Nian Er had drawn their swords and surrounded him.

The two maidservants had been by Nangong Zhiqing's side ever since they were young, practicing martial arts with her. Although their martial arts skills weren't above Nangong Zhiqing's, they could still fight one against ten.

The blade turned into a chilling murderous aura that assaulted his face.

Unexpectedly, Shang Zifeng did not move an inch as he indifferently pulled on Li Bao'er's small hand and looked at the cold light that was approaching her.

In the next moment, the blade pierced through Shang Zifeng's forehead without hesitation.

At the same time, another blade's tip pierced through her neck …