Du Cao looked at Wang Zhishan and frowned: "Mr. Wang, the money for this medicine is not really from you, is it?"

"What? If I pay, can it be cheaper? " Wang Zhishan smiles and looks at the grass.

Du grass very calm shook his head: "no way."

Just as they were talking, they had already arrived at the front hall. Wang Zhishan put away his smile and looked at Du Cao seriously: "after a while, you can't talk nonsense, you know?"

Du Cao nodded and took a deep breath. She was not nervous or afraid. She was worried that she could not control her hand and strangle the man when she saw him!

Where does Wang Zhishan know this?

Looking at the nervous look of Du Cao, she said with a smile: "you girl, are you afraid?"

"My Lord, shall we go in or not?" Du Cao gives Wang Zhishan a white look. Is this old man addicted to teasing himself?

Wang Zhishan nodded: "go in."

"Shizi, mugongzi, here comes Xiaocao." Wang Zhishan arched his hand and spoke respectfully, even with a touch of flattery.

Sure enough, he said whatever he saw.

Du Cao looked at Wang Zhishan's humble appearance and thought it was very funny.

But still learn Wang Zhishan's appearance toward two people, blessing the body: "met the son, met Mu childe."

"Are you the little girl who wants a hundred taels of silver for medicated food?" Huangfu looked at Du Cao with a smile in his eyes.

Du Cao stood up, cold, no expression: "yes."

What's the matter, girl?

Wang Zhishan stood beside Du Cao and felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and he was almost frozen.

What's going on? Wasn't it good just now?

Du Cao stood in the same place, low head, humble appearance, but only she knew, her hand, dead clenched fist, with all the strength, let oneself can calm down.

Only she knew how terrible and dark the man was and how vicious the means were!

"How old are you?" That Mu childe opened to ask a, looking at Du grass's eyes, with a little disdain.

Du Cao looked up at the man. Although he was still a little young, Du Cao recognized him. He was the son of Mu family, Mu Qingrong!

This person is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When he was in Mu's family in his last life, he was not less aggrieved, especially bullied by this man!

So, even in this life, duckweed has no favor for this son of a bitch.

"Eleven." Du grass light back a, no temperature, no emotion.

This girl is interesting.

Mu Qingrong is so big that she looks at him coldly. But she didn't expect that such a girl from the countryside should look at him like this?

Really, I don't know!

"Girl, you have a lot of courage." Mu Qingrong stood up and went to Du Cao little by little. He held out his hand and hooked Du Cao's chin: "I'm curious, what kind of scenery is under the veil?"

"Country women, coarse and contemptuous." The duckweed replied in a low voice.

"Oh? Then I'm more curious. " Mu Qingrong stretched out her hand to pull the veil of Du Cao. Du Cao reacted quickly. She dodged Mu Qingrong's hand and looked at Wang Zhishan coldly: "Lord Wang, my rules have been said before. Now, I say again, I don't like people who break the rules."

Wang Zhishan never dreamed that there would be such a time when he looked at the laughing grass!

So cold, so unattainable, looked like a completely changed person, did not see that she was only 11 years old.

"Mr. mu, this..." Wang Zhishan frowned and advised.

Mu Qingrong sneered: "how? I can't see it yet? "

"Yes, I can't see it." Du Cao said, turned and walked out: "in that case, the cooperation is cancelled."

"Stop! You are presumptuous! What do you think you are? " Mu Qingrong gas is not light, stride forward, pull Du grass sleeve, wave is a slap in the face.

At this time, Huang Fu Chi Zhong, who had been silent, said, "stop! No mischief

Mu Qingrong is not reconciled, but still can only take back his hand, close to the ears of Du Cao, low voice warning: "I will not let you go.""We'll see." Du Cao coldly looked back. He was just a commoner who admired his family. How dare he shout here?

Huangfuchi heard this, but he thought it was funny that she couldn't say it. This girl is brave and resourceful. She will like it when she brings it back.

Stand up to walk to Du Cao side, gently smile: "you this wench, pour is very interesting, I have a way, don't know you want to walk?"

The way? What way? Dead end?

Du Cao looked at huangfuchi's eyes, speechless cold, repressing a strong hatred.

However, Du Cao hides well, and Huangfu understands that hatred as uninhibited.

"You will agree." Huang Fuchi didn't know where his confidence came from. He gave a gentle smile, and then stretched out his hand: "feel your pulse."

Du Cao looked at Huang Fuchi's wrist, and really wanted to cut this guy's artery across the board.

However, Du Cao knew that after cutting him, he couldn't live any longer. This little life was not easy to pick up. There was a little suckling dog waiting to be loved at home.

Take out the handkerchief, cover on Huang Fuchi's wrist, silently feel pulse, she just don't touch his dirty hand, it's bloody.

Huang Fuchi didn't expect that Du Cao felt his pulse, but he was still wearing a handkerchief.

"What? Do you dislike me? " Huangfu looked at Du Cao with a smile rather than a smile.

Du Cao looked at Huang Fuchi's indistinguishable appearance, frowned, and began to reflect deeply.

In my last life, I was inspired by the color. When I saw this man for the first time, I was shocked and fell in love at first sight.

Sure enough, beauty is really harmful.

"I'm afraid that my son's reputation will be ruined if he thinks too much about the difference between men and women." Du grass probably took a pulse, and then took back his hand.

"A little girl who knows the rules." Huangfuchi nodded with satisfaction.

Mu Qingrong came forward: "it's my turn." Said, took away the silk handkerchief in Du Cao's hand: "I have no clear reputation."

This man is so brazen that he is always looking for trouble!

Du Cao's heart silently regards Mu Qingrong's family, and then unexpectedly discovers that his family is also his own family.

Pooh! No, it's not!

"How's it going? What do you see? " Huangfuchi was a little curious when he looked at Du Cao.

Du Cao coughed and said seriously, "my son is very good."

"What about me?" Mu Qingrong hooks the corner of his mouth, holds his arm, and looks at Du Cao.

Du grass light said: "this young master, the body is weak, want to recuperate well is."

what do you mean?

Don't know why, Du Cao's voice is clearly no ups and downs, but mu Qingrong suddenly feel not quite right, always feel that this girl seems to be suggesting something.