The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

She has been with her master for many years, so how could she not know her master's temperament? She was afraid that flowers may have feelings, but flowing water is ruthless...

By the way, what kind of man will a master as stunning as her fall in love with in the future?

She is also very curious!

"Master, I wonder how long you will stay in Mingyue Villa this time? Will it be the same as in previous years, or..." Lan Che asked casually.

"No rush this time."

Hearing this, Lan Che's eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of smiles, "Okay."

One morning a few days later, a low-key and ordinary carriage was driving slowly and leisurely on the official road.

"Young Master, we've arrived at Wuqi City." Keshu, dressed in a pink and white silk shirt, lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the bustling crowd coming and going at the city gate, and turned around and shouted towards the carriage excitedly.

"Hmm." A soft voice came from the car, and the carriage continued to drive towards the city.

Luo Qingzhi's residence.

Ming Feng knelt on one knee, his body straight in front of Luo Qingzhi.

Behind the desk, Luo Qingzhi was busy handling affairs and listening to Mingfeng's report.

"Master, the young master of the Divine Doctor Valley has arrived in Wuqi City."

Luo Qingzhi nodded, "Okay." And then nothing else happened.

After waiting for a while without hearing any instructions, Ming Feng hesitated for a moment, "Master, why don't you ask the young master of the divine doctor to come and see you?"

"There's no rush for this." His voice was calm and without any fluctuations, as if he didn't care about his own body.

Ming Feng frowned, "Master, you..."

Luo Qingzhi raised her hand to interrupt her and looked out the window, "Wuqi City seems to be particularly lively this year."

Ming Feng, who had been successfully diverted to a different topic, regained his icy expression and said, "My Lord, yes, according to news, the owner of the Shadow Tower, Yan Yu, has also arrived in Wuqi City. The third princess of the Northern Cold Kingdom and her brother, the tenth prince Hua Heyan, the princess of the Southern Territory Kingdom, and the prime minister's son Xuan Xuan are also on their way to Wuqi City."

"Well... the others are fine, but why did Yan Yu, who is always elusive, come to join in the fun?" Luo Qingzhi suddenly showed an interested smile on her face, "Is that evil poison really that attractive?"

"...Or is it because of the incomplete soul-drawing evil spirit inside?"

Ming Feng was silent. If we were to say who is the truly elusive person, it should be you, the master. After all, people often hear about Yan Yu's "romantic affairs", but the master only knows her name but has never seen her.

Although there were many inner dramas, Ming Feng had no expression on his face. "On the surface, it seems like a big deal. It is said that he came here to see a beautiful woman. In fact, Yan Yu would never do anything meaningless."

Although two of the so-called six beauties of the continent came this time, there was also Lan Che who was already in Wuqi City.

"Hehe... that's Yan Yu's style." Although she said so, a cold light flashed across Luo Qingzhi's cold eyes, and it was known that she also agreed.

Yan Yu appears to be a romantic and unrestrained person, showing affection everywhere, but in fact he will do anything to achieve his goals. He is extremely cunning and his strength should not be underestimated.

Ming Feng is Luo Qingzhi's number one secret guard and the boss of the secret guard camp. He is not only highly skilled in martial arts but also has a complicated mind. He naturally knows that Yan Yu is not what everyone sees.

However, Luo Qingzhi looked indifferent, as if she didn't take it to heart.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, he waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

"Yes."

Ming Feng walked out of the room, preparing to hide in the dark. At this moment, a voice came from the roof opposite, "Feng, have you finished what the master asked you to do?"

Ming Feng looked up and saw Ming Yu with a baby face, talking to him with a smile, but it was obvious that he had something to ask him.

"What's the matter?" The voice was cold.

"Come up and talk." Mingyu knew that Mingfeng was like this. Except for a slight change of expression when facing his master, he always had a cold face and voice. Anyway, they had long been used to it.

Looking at Ming Bing, who had a paralyzed face next to Ming Yu, he hesitated for a moment and then flew up.

"Go ahead," he asked directly.

"Ahem... do you see that place?" Ming Yu cleared his throat and raised his hand to point not far away.

Mingfeng looked in the direction her finger pointed.

Oh~~It’s Lan Che.

He seemed to be dressed up carefully, carrying a food box and walking towards the master's yard. He looked graceful, gentle and dignified, with a gentle smile on his face.

"What's wrong?" Giving food to the master is normal, isn't it? What's so good about this?

...boring, and was about to fly away.

Mingyu blinked and quickly called out to Mingfeng, "Hey Dafeng, I haven't told you yet! Why are you panicking?"

"Then tell me quickly." Ming Feng's sleeve was pulled, and his brows became even colder, as if he was going to hit him if Ming Yu didn't explain the reason.

"Ahem..." Ming Yu coughed, then glanced around a few times. After making sure that no one was around, he spoke in a low voice, "This little Che, since the master came here, he has been cooking every day, making all kinds of cakes for the master to eat, without interruption. He thought he was hiding it well, but I actually saw through it a long time ago."

"What did you see?" Mingfeng was completely confused by Mingyu's words.

They were already used to Lan Che behaving like this, so she didn't take it seriously at all.

Instead, seeing Ming Yu looking around stupidly, a trace of disgust flashed in Ming Feng's eyes. Not to mention that there are many experts around the master hiding everywhere, just the sound of your voice, with the master's skills, would have been heard clearly.

"Hey, you're such a dullard who doesn't understand romance," Ming Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly and then sighed and explained, "Of course I admire the master."

".......oh"

But Ming Feng didn't care at all.

Isn't it normal for a god-like figure like the master to like and fall in love with her? What's so strange about that?

Ming Feng almost couldn't help rolling his eyes. He felt that Ming Yu was sometimes very smart, and sometimes very stupid, well... fresh and unworldly.

"Hey, you..." Mingyu looked at Mingfeng's reaction and scratched his ears and cheeks in anger.

"No, you don't know what kind of personality the master has! He is cold and ruthless to others, and shows no mercy, but Xiao Che is one of us. Are we just going to watch him get deeper and deeper into trouble?"

"If the master is interested in him, it would be fine. Given the master's status, it is not impossible to take him into the harem and give him a position. But the master clearly has no interest in him. What if he accidentally does something wrong and angers the master? What should we do then?" Ming Yu sighed.

After all, human nature is greedy. What if he is not satisfied with just silently staying by his master's side in the future?

Look, that’s it!

Lan Che, who had always been reserved and dignified, would actually offer himself to his master one day, even if he was interrupted and even if his master didn't know what he was planning at that moment.

That was because the master didn't understand what love was, so she didn't realize Lan Che's plan at the time, but she, as a bystander, saw it clearly.

Ever since the master accidentally saved Lan Che seven years ago, Lan Che has only had eyes for the master. He built a business empire for the master, learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and only wanted to have the qualification to be with the master. He was loyal and wholeheartedly devoted to him. Even the cold-hearted women were slowly moved by his persistence and accepted him as his own.

And he was younger than all of them, so they treated him like a younger brother.

"Then..." Mingfeng nodded.