Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 1058: As Long As She Can Be Happy (1)

"What are you talking about? The Lord has made such a decision, and naturally he has his reason! Is it possible for us subordinates to talk wildly? Don't hurry to work?" Mo Yi scolded.

Mo Er didn't dare to say anything any more, shrinking his neck and hurried away.

Mo looked at his back and frowned.

Although in the presence of others, he is the dignity and character of the prime minister, but in fact, he is not sure about it.

Master and Miss Three ... won't be finished?

In fact, as a subordinate, between Murong Ye and Huang Yeli, he also prefers the latter. Thinking of Murong Ye's previous style, Mo Yi could not help feeling cold.

In contrast, Miss San's appearance and talent did not lose Murong Yan, and she was generous, with clear grudges and grudges. She had a distinguished kingly demeanor. Standing beside Li Moying, she would not be compared. The harmonious aura makes each other even more dazzling ...

This is the true appearance of the talented and talented women.

I hope the master's eyes won't be so blind, I missed such a good girl like Miss Three ...

...

After several movie guards left, Li Moying sat in the room for a while and turned back to the bedroom.

Huang Yanli is still sleeping well in bed, and she can feel from her breath that she is very weak now.

Li Moying worriedly stretched out her hand and touched her face, her eyes moved with nostalgia and brushed her red cheeks.

If the little girl likes him a little, he will never be willing to leave. Take a step back and say that even if she doesn't like him, as long as she doesn't like others, he won't give up easily ...

But ... now, asking him to watch her smile in the arms of other men, was not allowed by his proud self-esteem ...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The door of the bedroom was knocked, and Mo San said respectfully outside: "Master, his subordinates have just informed you what President Jiang said. The doctor sent by President Jiang is outside the door. May I ask Dr. Yang? Come in?"

"Come on!" Li Moying said busyly.

An obese, caring old man hurried in.

Dr. Yang is not only the first doctor of Xingye College, but also a well-known theologian in the entire Nantian domain. Now that he is old and consciously physically weak, he accepted the invitation from Xingye College. He usually does not go to the clinic. He is only responsible for bringing in a few gifted disciples, which is almost equivalent to taking care of the elderly.

As a result, today, Dean Jiang actually brought the person in person, and asked him to go out immediately to see a person in person.

Dr. Yang was a bit reluctant. A famous doctor like him has a high price. How can he be called and drank like this?

However, when I heard that the person who invited him to go was Li Shao, the master of Xingying Zong, he immediately stood up, dared not to delay for a moment, and hurried over.

Dr. Yang was sitting in front of the bed, holding Huang Jingli's wrist to diagnose her pulse.

As soon as his fingers touched Huang Ye's skin, Li Moying's brow wrinkled subconsciously.

Although he knew it was necessary to see a doctor, he felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Dr. Yang's pulse diagnosis was very fast, but after a few breaths, he retracted his hand.

"How? Xiaolier has been lethargic from last night till now. What's wrong with this?" Li Moying asked quickly.

(End of this chapter)