Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 132 The old man visits late at night (5)

Young Master Ming took in another maid to fill in the house two days ago...

No wonder Eldest Young Master Ming didn't come to the pharmacy to trouble her these two days. If she was to say what bothered her the most in the past six months, it would probably be Dr. Ming's eldest son, Minghui. Tian only knows how to wander around, flirting with flowers and grass, and flirting with girls when he meets a girl. Every time Young Master Ming comes to the pharmacy, she feels like seeing flies flying around the room, but she can't offend him.

He took another one to fill the room, she should be able to live a quiet life for two days, thinking of this, Xiangsi took out the book and needles from under the pillow, and continued acupuncture for herself.

"Bang bang bang-"

There was a knock on the door again, and the lovesickness suddenly felt like a heart attack, and it was not easy to pull out the acupuncture halfway, so I had to say, "Zhao Jing, if you have something to say, wake up tomorrow morning."

The door was suddenly pushed in from the outside, Xiangsi frowned and wanted to teach her a lesson, but when she raised her head, she realized that the person standing at the door was not Zhao Jing, but a man in white clothes and green sleeves, with a jade crown and hair, holding a folding fan, leaning against the door, Fan up and down, the appearance is dignified.

He looks like a gentleman, gentle as jade, but exudes a domineering aura on his body, and his eyes are so deep that people dare not look directly at them.

"It's beyond my expectation. Ms. Zhao also has a lot of research on medical skills." The man at the door shook the folding fan lightly, with his usual playful smile, stepped in, closed the folding fan and closed the door.

Long Shangyang.

From the first time I saw this man, Acacia had a feeling of wanting to escape.

Xiangsi was not overly surprised. She lowered her head and took the needle and continued to pierce her right arm. Long Shangyang didn't show much hospitality to guests. He sat at the table and watched her acupuncture with interest, "If you can heal your hand , must come to Yi Pavilion to be a doctor."

Xiangsi glanced at him coldly, put the last needle on his arm, and then asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

Isn't the battle in Northwest Moon City very tense?
Long Shangyang stretched out his folding fan against her chin, raised her face, and smiled triumphantly, "I guess you will definitely ask within three sentences, but you are much calmer than I imagined."

(End of this chapter)