Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times-Chapter 69 - 37: Handsome Men are Troublesome, Beware

Chapter 69: Chapter 37: Handsome Men are Troublesome, Beware

Gu Changsheng, reeking of alcohol, staggered away from Xiao Cui and made his way back to his own room, only to tense up the moment he entered.

Someone was there!

Gu Changsheng’s perception of danger was incredibly sharp. The sudden presence of someone else in his room, what did that prove?

It proved that someone had intruded into his room, and there were even two muffled breaths!

Two people!

The alcohol-fogged eyes of Gu Changsheng suddenly cleared, and a scalpel from his waist fell instantly into his hand as he charged towards the only place someone could hide behind the curtain.

In the flash of lightning, he parted a very plump arm with one hand, Gu Changsheng paused.

Damn it, do assassins these days all grow this fat? Isn’t that too disadvantageous for hiding? Ugh… His head was so dizzy…

Gu Changsheng’s hands did not stop moving. After three moves, the scalpel was already perched on what could be considered a neck.

Eunuch Yuan Bao stiffened completely. He was quite skilled, even ranking above average among his lord’s subordinates, so how did he get subdued in just a few moments?

“Yuan Bao, stand down. You can’t beat her,” a cold voice came through, and Gu Changsheng paused. That voice sounded so familiar. Whose voice was it? It really sounded so familiar…

Eunuch Yuan Bao was internally injured, though it was true, there was no need for his lord to say it so blatantly, right? He did want to stand down, but there was still a sharp blade on his neck. What if he moved and got his throat slit?

“Lord, save me…” he whimpered. He didn’t want to die, especially not at the hands of a woman. If that happened, he really couldn’t live with the shame.

Zhou Mu gave him a glance and huffed, clearly having no intention of saving him.

Instead, Gu Changsheng absently sheathed his scalpel, scratching his head and muttering to himself, “No, that’s not right. Why am I hearing that evildoer speak again? It must be because I drank too much or maybe it’s because I thought too much about him today. It has to be a hallucination…”

Zhou Mu, standing behind the curtain, also paused in response. Evildoer? Thinking about him?

Gu Changsheng absentmindedly scratched his head and started walking towards the bed. He needed to sleep for a while. An evildoer handsome man was trouble, something to be avoided!

Gu Changsheng moved swiftly, so swiftly that Zhou Mu hadn’t even reacted before he rolled into the bed like a mudfish sliding into the blankets.

Eunuch Yuan Bao froze, clutching his neck in disbelief as he watched the woman scrambling onto the bed. That person, diving into the blankets and even rolling around, was utterly disrespectful. Wasn’t his lord standing right there, unseen?

Glancing at his lord whose face was darkening, Eunuch Yuan Bao acted, walking to the bedside and patting the lump formed by the thin quilt.

Then, the quilt stirred, and a foot shot out from beneath it very quickly, accompanied by a scolding.

“Back off! The old lady is dreaming!”

The Gu Changsheng nestled in the quilt, clutching his dizzy head, groaned in pain. He felt awful, having drunk too much and feeling quite miserable.

Eunuch Yuan Bao sat down hard on the floor, weeping…

Why had he been kicked again?

Zhou Mu glanced at the particularly disheveled Yuan Bao on the floor, then stepped out from behind the curtain. This servant was really losing face for him!

Eunuch Yuan Bao gawked as his lord walked towards the bed and reached out an imploring hand, “Lord…”

Don’t pat her. This woman’s kicks are fast and accurate…

Zhou Mu, without turning his head or even looking at him, flipped the quilt aside with a swing of his hand.

Gu Changsheng, clinging to the quilt, was flipped up with it, dizzyingly looking at the person in front of him. What was happening, was there an earthquake?

Zhou Mu’s face darkened further, growing colder. This woman!

He grabbed a corner of the quilt and flung it over her. Couldn’t she be a bit more conscious of her image?

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“No earthquake, that’s good…” Gu Changsheng muttered, clutching his head, about to flop down on the bed again.

“Gu Changsheng!” A cold voice called out.

Gu Changsheng stiffened completely, his neck turning awkwardly like a puppet’s as he half sprawled without touching the bed, his body twisted in a strange manner as he blankly gazed towards the tall figure of Zhou Mu by the bedside. He blinked, blinked again, still there.

That’s not right! Wasn’t he driven away? How could he have come back?

Zhou Mu watched the woman stagger to her feet, clumsily falling twice, before finally getting out of bed.

Then, reaching for his face, she swiftly pulled off his Purple-Gold Mask.

Eunuch Yuan Bao gasped, scrambling up from the floor. Just as he was about to scold loudly, he suddenly remembered that he and his lord seemed to have trespassed into a private residence. Covering his mouth, he still managed to scold in a lowered voice, “How dare you!”

“Shut up!” Gu Changsheng retorted, tilting her neck, one hand holding the mask, while the other reached towards that peerlessly handsome face, touching it. As she did, she muttered, “Huh? It’s warm…”