Three Words, Let the Prince Rest in Peace

Cui Yu is a miracle doctor who has been reborn three times. The first time, because he entered the Hou Mansion with his left foot first - he was imprisoned. The second time, because he took the pulse without wearing a silk handkerchief - he was killed. The third time, he looked at Mr. Hou and said tremblingly: "You are not sick..." He was gashed again. For three whole times, Cui Yu made unclear throws, with various postures and very sloppy throws. After experiencing all this, the unlucky Cui Yu slapped his forehead and came to a conclusion: This Lord Marquis must be mentally disturbed! After re-living 1+1+1 times, Cui Yu realized it, and acted with the Marquis as soon as he opened his eyes. When the Marquis fell down, he begged for help; when the Marquis vomited blood, he cried in mourning; when the Marquis accidentally sneezed, he hit the palm of his hand and said, "Master Marquis, this is an incurable disease and there is no cure!" Cui Yu: Oh, although he is a doctor, he is born to be an actor. —— He Xun was acrimonious and had many enemies, but he still held a high position. As a marquis, He Xun had to claim to be ill and hide from the world because he was jealous of the emperor. Every day he pretended to be a paralytic who could not carry his shoulders or lift his arms and was so weak that he was about to drive away to the west. Unexpectedly, the Holy Emperor sent him a miracle doctor "kindly" by decree. He Xun, who was pretending to be hemiplegic: "..." Deadly. Either you want your life, or I want my life. Unexpectedly... This legendary doctor who was so good at rejuvenation would make the furnace explode every day while making medicine, and his pulse would be blurred. He was born as a human but did not know the grains. He would only cry and say: "Master Marquis, please don't die." He Xun: "Oh, quack doctor!" But he put down the knife he was about to use, He continued to pretend to be ill under the guise of Cui Yu. At first it was use, then curiosity, and then—— He Xun began to think: Could this quack doctor and liar... Like me? He helped me when I fell today - he really likes me. Today he vomited blood and even cried - he really likes me. Today, it was just a sneeze that he cared about most - doesn't he like me? *** Cui Yu: If you see through it, don't tell it. I'll pretend to be sick and act with you. He Xun: I'm asking, I have the script of a life-and-death story about cruelty, how to change it into a sweet story. All-natural drama star complains about the miracle cure for the epidemic Brutal "pretending to be dead" self-defense attack on Hou Ye ———— Preview: "Mr. Crow Caught" The fox is the enemy of the crow. "You are cunning and fickle. You can only confuse others with your extremely beautiful skin. You are not a good thing anyway." Wu Bai shook his head and rejected the vixen in front of him who wanted to practice with him. Hu Qinghe, a scheming and beautiful fox with big eyes, innocently argued, "But I am a good fox, these are just your stereotypes. Look, I abide by the law and bought this house in full through my own efforts in the 21st century." "I have never harmed anyone, and I am even willing to help others. I helped college students eat a lot of chicken that was rampant in the cafeteria." Because the posture was uncomfortable, Wu Bai wanted to loosen his hand, but no matter what he did, it would not help now. He could only be patient and perfunctory: "Then you are indeed a good fox." Hu Qinghe curled his lips with satisfaction, "You're right." Wu Bai suddenly thought of something, "I remember you. A hundred years ago, you cheated me of my meat and made me starve for a week and almost starve to death." Wu Bai's fur exploded with anger, and his white pupils contained a cold light. Hu Qinghe: "So what?" This is not a problem at all. Wu Bai was looked down upon. He said flatly: "It's nothing, I didn't starve to death at that time. So, good Mr. Fox, can you let me go?" The crisp sound of iron chains swaying and colliding came from Wu Bai's ankles. He was embarrassed by a hand so white that one could see the purple veins pressing down on his heaving chest. "Crow meat is not as delicious as chicken." Wu Bai did not move, letting Mr. Fox smell all over him, and even picked up Wu Bai's hair and scratched his chin with malicious intent. Hu Qinghe sighed and said regretfully, "Well, I'll just be a bad fox who is not understood by the world." He added another necklace to Wu Bai's neck. *** The second year after Mr. Crow was captured - he was alive and well, but he had done terrible harm to the fox... After looking down on him, he left the chocolate-colored crow and the beautiful milk-skinned fox Intention: True feelings will sprout out of suspicion and lies