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Ah Fu laughed straight, leaned over with a shy face, and still asked: "Master, which of these horses do you think looks better?"

Meng Chuji choked hard, pressed his back and hit him several times in anger, and kicked him twice in frustration, but he didn't use much force, but he felt much more comfortable after the beating, and said coldly: "I don't know what to do." Maid."

Ah Fu felt wronged: "Master, I'm a man."

Meng Chuji squinted at him: "You still know you're a man?"

Ah Fu is embarrassed.

Meng Chuji looked at how upset he was, took the cloth he was holding and threw it aside, then pulled him to sit down at the table, and asked solemnly, "Am I your young master?"

"Of course it is."

"Then you think of a way for me, the young master. The prince is definitely planning how to kill me on the bed. If it is revealed that I am a man, we will throw a mass grave!!"

Ah Fu scratched his head, looking extremely embarrassed: "But young master, you know I'm rather stupid, and I can't think of a way."

Meng Chuji poured him a glass of water, and said impatiently: "Then use your brain and be smart once in a while!"

A Fu's brows and eyes were so tangled that they almost squeezed together: "But young master, I'm not smart enough. My mother said that I couldn't even breastfeed when I was born, and I have fewer strings than others since I was a child."

Meng Chuji raised his hand and wanted to slap him on the face. He raised his hand in the air, saw Afu shivering, and slapped himself on the face again.

Why didn't he pick such a fool when he picked people?

Seeing that Meng Chuji was really uncomfortable, Ah Fu carefully grabbed a small piece of his hanging sleeve, and whispered softly: "Young Master, I think His Royal Highness has a good temper, why don't we tell him, maybe he will forgive you What about us?"

Meng Chuji took his hand away and stared at him blankly, so frightened that Ah Fu quickly retracted his little claws, sat obediently and quietly, and listened to Meng Chuji's stern warning: "Quickly put your Get rid of your thoughts, otherwise ten heads won't be enough to chop off."

No matter how tolerant Pei Jing is, can he make fun of state affairs?

Besides, Pei Jing vowed not to take a concubine and only marry a woman to inherit the mantle. In the end, he found out that the one he married was a man. Would he not feel cheated, played with, or insulted?

I'm afraid that Pei Jing will be the first one who wants to kill him at that time.

Ah Fu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, Meng Chuji had completely lost the mood to ask him any more, and ordered, "Bring me Dr. Liu."

Ah Fu ran out as soon as he was granted an amnesty.

Doctor Liu came over, and Meng Chuji said to him: "The cough doesn't work anymore. I cough sometimes and don't cough, and I don't even believe I'm sick. That Doctor Liu...see if there are any other diseases that can make me sick. The kind that the prince shies away from me."

Cough disease Pei Jing is not afraid at all, and he comes back once every three days, even if the door is opened, he is a hungry wolf!

Doctor Liu said with a smile in his old eyes, "Yes, yes, I have tinkered with a new prescription in the past two days, which can make you develop a rash all over your body. It is harmless to the human body, but it is a little itchy."

"Huh?" Meng Chuji's eyes lit up, as if he saw some treasure or treasure, and he said impatiently, "Hurry up, show it to me."

Dr. Liu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I'll write the prescription right away."

Meng Chuji laid out the paper and polished it for him attentively. Doctor Liu asked while writing, "By the way, young master, when are we going to play a few more rounds?"

"The prince is driven away, we play Pai Gow every day."

Meng Chuji replied casually, watching him write down the names of medicinal materials one after another, he felt very happy. Pei Jing might think he was faking it, but the rash is so real that it can be seen with the naked eye. When Pei Jing comes next time, he Just take off your clothes and show him your hand, if you don't believe that he can turn into a wolf with a rash all over his body.

The prescription was finished in a short while, and Meng Chuji asked Ah Fu to grab the medicine, and then smiled happily.

Sitting down on the chair, Meng Chuji drank a glass of water, feeling relieved, glanced casually, and saw the gorgeous cloth that was thrown to pieces, went up to pick it up, and placed it on the table in a row, with great interest Ask with high spirits:

"Doctor Liu, quickly help me to see, which of these few pieces of fabric is the most beautiful, I want to wear it to the Plum Blossom Banquet."

Doctor Liu was dumbfounded: "Master, aren't you a man?"

Meng Chuji was not shy at all, and hummed: "What's wrong with men, can men not wear women's clothes?"

Doctor Liu: "..."

Meng Chuji patted his chest, very proudly: "I sacrificed for the country."

Doctor Liu: "..."

Ah Fu came back soon after buying the medicinal materials. Doctor Liu mashed them together to make a juice and applied them all over Meng Chuji's body.

"Hey, wait." Doctor Liu stretched out his hand to take off his pants, but Meng Chuji hurriedly stopped him, "There's not enough there, don't scare yourself when you take a shower."

It's a pity that Dr. Liu let go of his place.

"For a quarter of an hour."

he said.

Meng Chuji was naturally obedient, and asked Ah Fu to guard the gate, and don't let anyone break in on the way, it would be bad if things were revealed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Meng Chuji felt his body start to itch, and he was as happy as a child: "It's working, it's starting to itch!"

Doctor Liu nodded, and said with satisfaction: "My secret recipe has been successfully developed. It seems that I have not insulted my ancestral medical skills."

"No humiliation, no humiliation."

Meng Chuji agreed, and as soon as the words fell, his eyebrows frowned, feeling something was wrong.

No, why is it getting more and more itchy on his body, it's extremely itchy.

Meng Chuji stretched out his hand to scratch, but Dr. Liu's eyelids twitched, he quickly pressed his hand, and said, "Hold it, it will be fine later."

Meng Chuji was so itchy that he couldn't sit still, he twisted his body like a worm, and even wished to rub his hands on the wall twice when he was restrained, he said anxiously: "It's so itchy, Doctor Liu, your medicine is too effective Well, this is my life!"

So itchy.

It felt like bugs were crawling all over my body, pulling every nerve, which was unbearable.

Dr. Liu hurriedly called Ah Fu and asked him to hold down Meng Chuji's hand so that he would not scratch his body and scratch his skin, and then quickly fetched water to wash off the medicine paste on Meng Chuji's body.

After washing, the rash on Meng Chuji's body did not show up, but large patches of redness, his whole body turned from white to red, the color was like dye.

Dr. Liu opened his old eyes and was speechless, Ah Fu screamed, "Master, you have turned red."

Still very red.

Meng Chuji was still very itchy, broke away from Ah Fu's hand, scratched here and there, and only had time to look at his red skin, his eyes turned black, and he almost lost his temper: "What's going on!! "

Doctor Liu's heart trembled wildly: "Master, you seem to be allergic to some medicine."

Meng Chuji didn't remember what medicinal material he was allergic to, but Ah Fu nodded and said, "I heard that the young master was allergic to some medicinal material before, but it was a long time ago. I can't remember exactly what medicinal material it is."

It was only then that Meng Chuji vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had an allergy for a while, and his mother urged him thousands of times, but he didn't listen carefully at all, so he thought indifferently: If there is a doctor when he is sick, why should he still ask? Does he heal himself?Well, what is he doing to touch the herbs.

Well now, he wanted to raise the knife and go back to a quarter of an hour ago to kill himself.

Half red, half white, he took off his clothes and ran out. Others just thought it was a red-haired parrot that came from somewhere and became a sperm.

Good thing I didn't paint my face.

Meng Chuji took a deep breath, and asked, holding back his fucking mood, "Is there anything I can do about it?"