The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 207 What a big pit
It took a month for Mr. Ming to fully recover. During this period, Wushuang also came to visit several times, but he never saw the mysterious young master. Even the sissy seemed to have disappeared.

On this day, as soon as Wushuang entered the door, he saw a busy figure in front of the bed, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and walked over.

"Hey! What kind of eyes are you looking at?" The person who was cleaning the veil felt someone approaching, and when he looked up, he saw that uncomfortable stare. He felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by this stare, and Ming Yao frowned slightly. frowned.

"Ms. Ming really has intentions, why didn't she find out before." With a faint smile, Wu Shuang went to the chair beside her and sat down, her tone slightly cool.

She is very clear that during the time when she first came here, she really did not see any of the three brothers and sisters.

"I was looking around for a doctor who could heal my father."

Hearing the meaning of these words, the action of wiping the old man's arm paused, Ming Yao raised his head, with some anger in his eyes, it's really uncomfortable to be misunderstood like this.

"..."

Seeing the woman's reaction, Wushuang paused slightly with the hand holding the teacup, and turned the corner of her mouth into a slight arc.

"It's really inexplicable, why do I have to explain so much to you." After such a calm, Ming Yao finally realized what he just did, and curled his lips in annoyance.

"Why did I only see you, where are your two elder brothers?"

"My elder brother is going to Shenluoshan, the second brother should... Hey, why should I answer you, really..."

Halfway through the speech, Ming Yao realized that he was led by the nose again by this woman. He gave the person at the table a hard look, then picked up the basin, and put it in front of Wushuang as if venting his anger.

The copper basin collided with the wooden table, and there was a muffled sound. The person in front of the table seemed not to be affected at all. After a few seconds, he shook his head helplessly. This young lady is really childish.

Standing up, brushing off the invisible wrinkles on her body, she walked slowly to the bed.

After checking, Wushuang nodded with satisfaction. It seems that the old man is recovering very well. According to this speed, he will be alive and well within half a month.

"how is it going?"

Hearing the voice of inquiry suddenly coming from behind, Wushuang glanced at the other party speechlessly.

"As long as you continue to take good care of him, the old man will recover soon."

As Wu Shuang said, he took out some bottles and jars from his pocket and put them on the table one by one.

"How about you teach me your medical skills? Then I can take care of my father by myself, and I don't have to trouble you every time, don't you think?"

Seeing the large and small porcelain vases on the table, envy and admiration flashed in Ming Yao's eyes, but they were quickly hidden.

"Want to learn alchemy?"

Seeing the woman's straight eyes, Wushuang slowly raised his finger and pointed to the porcelain bottle on the table.

"Hmm, I think so."

The latter nodded without hesitation.

"Hey...Miss, alchemy must be fire-type, this is common sense...well..."

Wu Shuang said nothing, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"How? Is it okay now?"

Ming Yao looked at the flame in his hand, and lifted his chin proudly.

"Heh..." Looking at the fresh and moving face set off by the flames, Wushuang twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, was she digging a hole for herself?

(End of this chapter)