Addicted to titillation: Uncle, come on! - Chapter 1005

But she told Cailing not to lose heart, “you can find someone to design it. According to the money I give you, it’s OK to make a hospital.”

“Like a hospital?” Cailing was in a bit of a dilemma. “Miss, it’s also a big expense. If it’s not profitable…”

“Don’t worry, we’ll make a lot of money, and we’ll make a lot of money, but it’s not the new hospital.”

Su Yuetong touched the head of touch color Ling, a little bit of her, color Ling then eyes light up, “the original miss has other plans?”

“Shh Nobody but you and mother song should know! There are a lot of people in our general’s house. ”

Su Yuetong’s beautiful eyes are meticulous and cautious.

Cailing nodded, “I know, miss!”

According to Su Yuetong’s orders, she and mother song are still busy with the new medical center.

And Su Yuetong, already with soft, began to go to Xu Xian’s Guizhen hall, as a doctor.

Chu Yihan is sitting on the Dragon chair, everyday is the same toil, but he does not know when to develop a habit.

When the sun shines into the hall, he always looks up and looks out for a moment.

Mu Xiu discovered it, and so did all the civil and military officials, except Chu Yihan himself.

Under the court, several ministers gathered in front of Leng Yi and talked one after another, “grand master, why is the emperor always in a daze recently? Is the emperor in poor health

It wasn’t long before the Dongling River and the imperial court were stable. It all depended on Chu Yihan. Whenever Chu Yihan felt a little uncomfortable, his heart and liver were trembling.

Leng Yi holding jade Wat, face Leng Su, “don’t talk nonsense, the emperor is in his prime, the body is OK, in fact, you can curse.”

“But you didn’t find that the emperor was always absent-minded outside the hall? What are you waiting for

“When our civil and military officials went to court, no one dared to ask for leave. Who was the emperor waiting for?”

“Yes, is there anyone who dares to let the emperor wait and hope for it?”

Leng Yi suddenly frowned after hearing these words.

He is Chu Yihan’s minister of the humerus. He helped Chu Yihan manage the court. He didn’t think so much. He thought it was because of Chu Yihan’s hard work, and he would be stunned occasionally.

But the officials began to talk, saying that Chu Yihan seemed to be waiting for someone

Su Yuetong’s figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Chu Yihan wanted to get out of the court to breathe. When he heard the officials’ comments, he was even more upset. He went back to the imperial study and was annoyed with the memorials.

He is in a bad mood. His strong Aura will make the pressure of the whole imperial study very low.

In addition to muxiu’s ability to carry, all the other palace people, with a thick layer of sweat behind them, stood in their own position, bowed their heads and did not dare to move.

The door of the imperial study was open, and the sunlight fell on the pure black marble floor, which made the floor smooth and shiny.

Chu Yihan always looks up at the door, but he takes back his eyes.

Mu Xiu saw that Chu Yihan’s face was really bad. After being depressed for so long, he began to cough.

He quickly took the hot tea and handed it up, “emperor, take a sip of tea and have a rest. Let’s go out for a walk.”

“No Chu Yihan is as cold as ice. The palace is the same as before. It’s dead. It’s the same everywhere. It won’t make him happy.