Chapter 72 Girl, are you sick? “Dong dong dong, dong dong.” “Dong dong, dong dong dong.” Outside the Sainte's Palace, the night was quiet, with only the sound of wind between heaven and earth. Qin Yao climbed up the steps and came to the huge gate of the mansion. Three long and two short, two short and three long, he knocked on the door in turn, shattering the peace. It's a pity that no matter how loud he knocked on the door, there was no echo from the house. He turned around and looked at the wall, and saw that although the wall was high, it was not too high. Considering his physical fitness, it was more than enough to climb up. The problem is, walking in through the door openly and sneaking in through the wall are not the same concept at all. From the beginning when he learned that Ganoderma lucidum was in the residence of the Holy Lady of Montenegro, he gave up the idea of stealing it. It is important to increase the filial piety value, but it is not worth offending the old monster of Montenegro for that filial piety value.
His brother Yao is very brave and impressive, but his muscles have not grown into his brain. One who understands propriety. So… In order to be able to be right, in order to be able to go into the court, he walked into the Mrs. Mansion in a bright manner and started to dismantle the door with his bare hands. “Hey, hey, hey, boy, what are you doing?” At this moment, a human face suddenly appeared on the door and shouted loudly. “Gan, you scared me,” Qin Yao said. “You scared me!” Seeing that he actually accused himself, the face was unhappy. Qin Yao let go of the door and took a step back: "Who are you!" "I am...wait, I should be asking you this, who are you!" Qin Yao rolled his eyes and said, "I am a doctor." "Doctor?" A trace of confusion appeared on the man's face: "Doctor, why are you tearing down the door?" Qin Yao stretched out his hand and patted the door: "Let's not talk about these trivial details. Let me tell you who I am, and who are you!" “Isn’t it obvious enough? I am the door god!” the human face said speechlessly. Qin Yao blinked: "How do you prove that you are a door god?" Door God: “…” This sentence stopped him. “Wait a minute, why do I have to prove to you that I am the door god?” Qin Yao said: "You said you are the door god." Door God: “…”
Is this conversation a bit strenuous? "Don't worry about whether I am the door **** or not. You haven't said anything yet. Why are you tearing down the door, doctor?" “I want to go in!” Qin Yao said seriously. Door God: “…” Damn it, this seems to be a good reason. "No, this is someone else's house. If you can come in when you want, why do you need a door, and why do you need a door god?" Shao Qing, the door **** said a little frantically. Qin Yao explained calmly: "I knocked on the door, but no one responded. It would be fine if I were an ordinary visitor, but I am a doctor, and my thoughts are different from ordinary people. What if the nobleman in the mansion encounters an accident and faints? What if something goes wrong due to lack of treatment? Doctors are kind-hearted. I can't ignore this kind of thing, so I can't turn around and leave coldly. " Door God: “…” What he said makes sense... “Does it make sense?” Qin Yao asked seriously. "Yes, no, no." The door **** shook his face and said loudly: "The nobles in the mansion are highly cultivated, how could something like that happen?" “If you have a high level of cultivation, nothing will happen to you? Do you know that there is a word called being possessed?” Qin Yao said. Door God: “…” "Hurry up and open the door. You can't afford to delay something important." Qin Yao shouted. “No, there is no noble person’s permission…” "If your noble family faints, how can you allow it?" Qin Yao said solemnly: "I think you don't care about your noble family at all. Are you still a... disciple?" Door God: “…” It can’t be done, it can’t be done, it seems I can’t defeat him! "I can't help you, you can continue to demolish it, I won't stop you." After a long time, the door **** said. "Since you agree with my point of view, why do you still let me open the door myself?" Qin Yao was puzzled: "Is it possible that as the door god, you don't have the authority to open the door?" The door **** shook his face as if shaking his head: "As a door god, it is loyalty not to open the door without the owner's permission. As the **** of the house, he is worried about the owner's condition and does not stop you from opening the door. This is both loyalty and righteousness." Chin Yao: “…” Gan! A doorkeeper talked to me about loyalty. I haven’t seen him for a long time. “Bang!” After a while, Qin Yao forcefully pulled down a door, carried it on his shoulders, and stepped into the mansion step by step. In the main hall of the mansion. A stunningly beautiful woman in pink and black, holding a pipe in her hand, lying on her side on a brocade bed, her long hair flowing down like a waterfall, covering half of her breasts.
If Xiao Wenjun gives people the impression that she is extremely beautiful with a hint of cunning and narrow-mindedness, then this woman is charming and coquettish with a hint of free and unrestrained. A person who can make people feel stunning, their beauty is always more than just their skin. The woman took a puff from the pipe, opened her thin lips, and slowly blew out a circle of white smoke. She looked through the smoke ring at the tall man carrying the door. “I have seen all kinds of people, ghosts, demons, immortals, and even Buddha carrying the door of my house. This is the first time I have seen them.” Qin Yao slowly lowered the door, leaned against the pillar outside the hall, raised his eyes and looked into the hall, looking at the scene of the other party smoking in the hazy smoke, the pictures in his memory gradually became clear, and the things that he had not thought clearly before suddenly became clear. . Perhaps… He knew who this woman was. “I also didn’t expect that one day when I visit a beautiful lady, I will be holding not a gift, but the door to her home.” The woman smiled charmingly, looking forward to her, radiant and radiant, stimulating the most primitive desire deep in the human heart all the time: "Who are you and why do you want to see me?" Qin Yao knew in his heart that the more you want something, the less you can show it. Otherwise, unless the object of the request is your relative, anyone else will kill you severely... “I am a doctor, and I am here specifically to deal with the girl’s heart ailments.” The woman chuckled and turned the pipe in her hand: "Tell me, what worries can I have?" Qin Yao stood in the courtyard, his gaze like a sword, piercing the other person's eyes: "The girl must be trapped by love, right?" "Haha..." The woman smiled extremely brightly and stood up slowly: "How do you see that I am trapped in love? Is it because I don't smile happily enough, or is the living environment too lonely?" Qin Yao patted the door: "This door is like the door to a girl's heart. It blocks the noise of the world and also seals your heart. If your heart is intact, why cover it up?" The woman shook her head: "You are overthinking. I just don't like communicating with others." Qin Yao grinned: "Girl, you should avoid medical treatment if you are ill." The woman raised her pipe, took a puff, and instantly came to Qin Yao, fell into his arms, and spit the smoke into his face: "Doctor, how can I cure this disease?" (End of this chapter)