Transmigration: Prince's Modern Wife

The xixianglou

the thirteen shopkeeper looked at the dark guard and raised his eyebrows slightly: "what do you say? Is Liang's girl alive? "

Of course, he knew his own secret guard. He said that people who died never lived.

Playing with the chess pieces in his hand, the corners of his eyes were infected with some fun. "The people who were said to be dead have survived. It seems that this young master, we still need to know more about it."

Speaking of this, Meng Fei, the dark Wei, also felt incredible that the girl had lost too much blood and was dying. At that time, the doctors on the scene said that they would prepare for the aftercare. Zhou's family had already prepared a lot of things for the dead in tears. Now, she has come to live like this. Is it that the aunt's life really met the immortal Dara or did he not find out?

However, the 13th manager didn't think so much. He always believed in the judgment of his subordinates. However, such a thing should be found out naturally.

These life-saving figures are attractive and threatening to him.

"Who was the doctor who helped him?"

"It's Doctor Zhang of Lihua village. His subordinates have investigated and found out that this man has some skills, but he doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life."

They are very clear about the characters of Tianyue City, not to mention just a doctor?

Now that such evil things happen, he naturally has curiosity and hopes to make things clear.

"I remember that young master was also in the room at that time, and she didn't come out until Miss Liang's life was no longer in danger. You see..."

After hearing this, the chess pieces in the hands of the thirteen shopkeeper suddenly fell on the chessboard and got up. The beautiful corners of his mouth were lifted up. The slender white clothes were lifted by the breeze outside the window.

"We are also predestined with that young gentleman?"

After hearing this, Meng Fei understood immediately, and then said solemnly, "naturally, the shopkeeper also invited him to have a meal."

"Should we ask him for reciprocity?"

"I understand."

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"My Jinger! You can be regarded as waking up. If you don't eat or drink when you are unconscious, you're really worried. "

Zhou, who was crying with tears and nose, would never give up crying her tears. Liang Xin was also on guard. Now she felt relieved to see that Su Yunqing was not harmful to their family, but she never gave up her curiosity.

It is true that women are made of water.

Su Yunqing, with one hand lining the door and the other touching the temple, made a gesture that she thought was very handsome. She looked at Cui Liu who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time without making a steamed bun.

"Ouch, young master Yun..."

Dr. Zhang came in time every day, hoping to have a look at Su Yunqing's superb medical skills. However, since she was out of danger, she did not do anything by herself. She gave everything to herself. He accepted Zhou's money and didn't say much about it. He was only angry.

But every time Su Yunqing saw the old man's friendly appearance, she couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body. She simply put her hand down and politely followed.

"Oh, Doctor Zhang, you're an elder. Why are you so polite? You'll let the younger generation die. Sit down and I'll get you a cup of tea."

"Slow down, Mr. Yun, what's this saying? You are young, but you have excellent medical skills. We don't speak layman's words. I want to call you younger brother Yun!"

When he said this, Su Yunqing couldn't help but puff. She wanted to take the mirror to see if she had wrinkles.

The old man was sixty at least. How could he be so shameless and shameless that he wanted to be a brother to a beautiful young girl?

"What do you say, Doctor Zhang?"

Cold back to such a sentence, dry sit down, with your words, don't say tea, tap water do not want to drink.

"Nowadays, there are too few capable and modest people like young master Yun." He shook his head while admiring. His eyes were burning at Su Yunqing, which made her itch all over.

Now people are wearing men's clothes. Do you think I'm looking at me like this, do you want to do something? Uncle, we don't have an appointment, we don't have an appointment

"Doctor Zhang, you are flattered."

With a fake smile on her face and her hands around her to do self-protection work, Su Yunqing vowed that she would throw him into the bottomless old well not far away.

"What else can I do for you? The patient is waiting for you Su Yunqing couldn't bear the destruction of the old man. Su Yunqing immediately changed the topic.

"Oh, the thirteen shopkeeper of xixianlou has sent someone. He asked me to show me the way on the way. He simply came here together. He was afraid that it would be inconvenient to have his daughter's house, so he waited outside the door! I've been talking to you again. I'm afraid it's a cold shoulder. "

After Doctor Zhang finished speaking, he went into the room. He wanted Su Yunqing to serve him.

He he, Liang family, this broken house, how many women are worth seeing? Is there a large amount of inheritance waiting for these people to inherit?Liang Jing lay dying in the street, no one wanted to pay attention to him. Now he has picked up a life, and after coming back, he has been inviting people to visit the doctor every day. Some people are even more strange, touching and pinching. They are afraid that the man lying in bed suddenly rises up and strangles people.

Now even the thirteen shopkeeper has attracted such a beautiful person. I'm so lucky, so lucky!

It's just that you're not a bug in other people's stomach. How do you know whether you are alive or dead?

Ah

Sigh a sigh, if it is really icing on the cake, difficult to send charcoal in the snow!

In a twinkling of an eye, Su Yunqing looked at the various supplements piled high on the table, and could not help shaking her head. She did not know whether Liang Jing would become a big fat pig after eating this pile.

There is no injustice or enmity between him and the thirteen shopkeepers. Where did he offend them?

Isn't it that when you pass by the street occasionally, a shopkeeper thinks that Miss Liang is more beautiful than him, hindering him? Poor Poor

"I've taken it. I'll go back for Aunt Zhou. Thank you, shopkeeper. Miss Liang must live up to the expectations. The longer she grows, the fatter she will be."

"Ah?" The boy who sent things didn't know the mess in Su Yunqing's head. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head. His face was simple and honest.

"How is Miss Liang?" The boy didn't understand the meaning of Su Yunqing's words, so he could only follow the orders of the shopkeeper.

"Asleep."

Zhou just wanted to say that she had woken up and there was no danger. However, Su Yunqing took the lead and blocked what she wanted to say back.

"How is your health?"

It comes with questions. We have to find out.

"Not so good."

"Can it be cured?"

"Maybe."

"Will you die?"

"I don't know yet."

"Is it convenient for me to see her?"

"Inconvenient."

A few words, around around or in the origin, the boy just feel that he has mental and physical exhaustion, can not cope with it.

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