All of Di Bei Yu’s good life and good words were choked out by her in this lesson.
This damned woman, what kind of stuff is she babbling about?
Although he did want her to save people, although he really didn’t make it clear before he brought her here in the first place, but did she need to say she wouldn’t without even looking?
Others had offended her, she was not happy about it, so what about Consort Liang?
Even the emperor Ronghua initially that bullied her she can forgive, two people are now good as glue like paint, all day hugging Qingqingmei ……
Thinking about this, Di Bei Yu’s face instantly turned iron blue, “But it’s just by the hand, do you need to be so calculating?”
“Huh?”
Catty?
Su Miao felt that if this man’s thinking was placed in modern times, it probably already belonged to moral kidnapping Even if she really was a miracle doctor, as long as she didn’t want to save people, no one could force her to use any of the “human life is at stake” arguments.
Besides, she is not a miracle doctor at all, only these people think she is!
Su Miao held her breath in her chest, her face was equally ugly.
But she didn’t bother to argue with him anymore, walking straight over to knock him out of the way and heading towards the big bed.
“Su, Miao!”
Di Bei Yu looked at her deliberate action of bumping into him, his gaze steeply shading down.
Su Miao simply ignored him and sat down by the bedside, her fine white fingers resting on Consort Liang’s pulse.
How dare this damn woman ignore him?
Is it because he’s been too good-tempered lately, so she’s going to the heavens?
Di Bei Yu’s eyebrow bones jumped fiercely twice, striding forward to clasp her wrist, staring at her coldly, “I’m talking to you, didn’t I hear you?”
Su Miao frowned in pain, fiercely turned her head to look at him, “Your Majesty is not letting my concubine probe the pulse, my concubine is not doing it?”
“What does whether you did as you were told have to do with whether you answered my words or not?”
“………”
Su Miao gritted her teeth, her brows and eyes reservedly cold, “So do you actually want to hold onto my concubine to talk, or do you want my concubine to exercise her duty as a healer?”
Di Bei Yu’s face was suddenly so gloomy that it was about to drip ink.
Su Miao just looked at him without flickering or avoiding him, rather with an air of not giving up until he was pissed off.
Concubine Lian, “………”
Imperial Doctor Zhang, “………”
Qing Hua Palace’s crowd of courtiers, “………”
The atmosphere in the room just gradually and gradually solidified, and it was in an extremely weird state.
Imperial Doctor Zhang was simply dumbfounded.
Why did he feel that these two people were still discussing whether or not they wanted to or could save Concubine Liang in the beginning, but now somehow it seemed like the picture had suddenly changed into a couple quarrelling?
That’s right, that’s how his son and daughter-in-law quarreled at home!
Concubine Lian looked at the two men’s furious faces, and a trace of twisted jealousy arose in her heart.
Obviously, the Emperor’s words were so harsh, his eyes looked like they could freeze people, but it was this look that he never had on the other side that made the heart grow jealous as if he was clearly teaching that woman a lesson, but there was a divide that lingered around that the onlookers could not intervene in.
She couldn’t help but break the silence, “Your Majesty, it’s better to let Lady Xianfei check her pulse first.”
Heh.
Di Bei Yu let out a cold laugh unexpectedly from his throat, meeting the woman’s black and white eyes, he forcefully threw her away.
Su Miao expressionlessly withdrew her eyes and continued to probe her pulse.
Time passes by minute by minute, her appearance looks serious at least it looks that way.
