Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

[Later found that the space was gone, and hurriedly went to Duanmuyuan, but was slapped severely by Duanmuyuan and drove the person away. 】

Su Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Duanmuyuan found out that the tiger talisman is fake?"

[Yes, I got angry after finding out that it was fake, but there was an aide beside him who said that the tiger talisman might be on you, so you have to be careful next. 】

"Don't worry, he has just been punished by the emperor, and he doesn't dare to do anything boldly tomorrow."

As for playing yin, she was never afraid of Su Qiao.

In the tent next to him, Duanmu Han put a lot of incense on his body after washing himself.

Shi Bei walked in with the doctor who usually treated him.

"Master, I brought the doctor here."

Duanmuhan didn't even look at him, raised his sleeves and smelled it.

I felt no odor, so I was relieved.

Shi Bei looked anxious and begged:

"Master, let him show it to you, just take pity on your subordinates, your subordinates are really unsteady."

Duanmuhan raised his eyelids and put his hand on the wooden table next to him.

"Your Highness, offended."

The old doctor stepped forward and bowed respectfully before taking the pulse carefully.

After a while, when he stopped, Shi Bei asked anxiously, "How is it? Master, his body..."

The old doctor looked surprised, and his eyes were amazed: "Congratulations, Your Highness, I confirm that the poison in Your Highness's body has been detoxified."

"The most important thing is that His Highness's body is not as weak as before, and his foundation is much stronger. I wonder if His Highness has taken some wonderful medicine recently?"

"Your Highness just took it a quarter of an hour ago..."

Before Shi Bei finished speaking, Duanmu glanced at him coldly.

Shi Bei immediately stopped, not daring to say another word.

"Your Highness, can you let me take a look at the medicinal dregs?"

The old doctor is not so clueless on weekdays, but today he is really curious.

Shi Bei glanced at him.

Where's the dregs?

Just a glass of water with something added to it.

Thinking that just a glass of water can have such a big effect, Shi Bei felt a little hot in his heart, and there was a hint of excitement on his expressionless face:

"Doctor Li, will your Highness continue to take that strange medicine to get rid of all the poison on your body?"

"This, I don't know about that strange medicine, so..." The old doctor was not able to draw a conclusion.

Duanmu Han waved at the old doctor: "Okay, you go down."

"Yes, I will retire below."

The old doctor opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he finally closed his mouth and left because he understood the temperament of this man.

"Master." Shi Bei's eyes brightened and he was very excited.

After so many years, the poison in the master's body has finally been lifted.

Duanmuhan looked at him with gloomy eyes: "I don't want you to do anything to make her unhappy in front of Qiaoqiao again. If there is another time, don't stay by my side."

"Yes, my subordinates are wrong."

Thinking of his previous actions, Shi Bei was willing to accept the punishment.

"Also, get out of the way, it stinks to death." Duanmuhan said in disgust as he passed by him.

"..."

Behind him, Shi Bei was a little stunned.

He never knew that his master had such a childish side.

He was obviously venting, just because Miss Su said before that he stinks to death.

After waiting for a long time, Su Qiao felt bored.

There are simply pastries on the table to pass the time.

Seeing Duanmuhan walking in, he looked at him curiously: "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

"It feels good, very relaxed, and my chest is no longer tight."

Duanmuhan walked over with a smile and sat on the chair beside her.

Su Qiao pushed the kettle in front of him: "Then this kettle is for you, drink a cup every morning and evening."

"Remember, you can't drink too much, and I'll give it to you after drinking it."

His foundation is too weak. Although the water has been diluted, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

"Um."

The man responded lightly and opened the silver cover on the plate, revealing the roasted golden trotters that had already been cut.

Su Qiao's eyes lit up and swallowed: "Is this for me?"