"If you are impatient, go first."

The old man frowned and was dissatisfied with the medicine boy around him.

He would not understand that this young girl was a natural and peerless jade to him. If carefully carved, it will certainly shock the world.

In his capacity, he could not have waited so long for a little girl, but Feng Qianwei was worth waiting for him.

"Sir Messenger, please don't drive away the little ones."

The medicine boy quickly knelt down. Without the old man talking, he didn't dare to get up by himself.

He could see that the old man was angry. It seemed that what he said made him unhappy.

"Hum."

The old man didn't let him get up. Now he saw that it was going to be dark. He was worried before Feng Qianwei.

He was very upset. The medicine boy didn't know how to look at his eyes. He was talking nonsense there. How could he not be angry?

Watching the sunset disappear and lights come on, the old man frowned and looked disappointed.

"It seems that I can't finish the task this time. The most pity is that I didn't invite her to the medicine hall headquarters..."

Just as the old man shook his head and got up disappointed, a little flying mouse flew in from the window and looked for a circle in the teahouse.

It saw the figure of the old man leaving and hurried to catch up.

"What?"

When the medicine boy saw the little flying mouse coming, he immediately picked up the broom in the corner to hit it.

The little flying mouse quickly dodged, and his eyes showed a trace of vigilance.

It looked at the old man again and saw the ferocious drug boy on one side. It hesitated for a moment and flew towards the old man again.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

It made an anxious voice and circled around the old man.

"It seems to want to come."

The messenger of the medicine hall saw the little flying mouse and thought it seemed to mean something.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll help you get rid of these little things."

The medicine boy jumped up and beat the flying mouse.

The little flying mouse hid quickly and landed on the beam.

"Squeak!"

It shouted at the messenger of the medicine hall, lifted its little claw, and tied the letter written by Feng Qianwei on it.

"Stop and let it come."

Seeing its action, the messenger of the medicine Hall said in a deep voice.

"But my Lord, this little thing..."

When the medicine boy had something to say, he was interrupted by the messenger of the medicine hall.

"You can do whatever you are asked to do. Don't say much."

Seeing the medicine boy standing aside, the little flying mouse flew to the messenger of the medicine hall.

The messenger of the medicine hall untied the letter on its claw. After opening it, he saw the beautiful handwriting on it.

After reading the above content, his face showed a smile.

"Hahaha, it's great that we didn't wait in vain today."

He laughed happily and his face was cleared of sadness.

"Please wait a moment and bring me my reply."

The messenger of the medicine Hall said to the little flying mouse. He nodded skillfully and stood aside waiting.

Seeing this scene, the medicine boy couldn't help staring.

The messenger of the medicine hall brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, quickly wrote a reply and tied the letter himself.

"Please, little friend."

"Squeak!"

The little flying mouse got a reply and flew away without rest.

"What is this, my lord?"

The medicine boy looked curiously at the messenger in a good mood and looked puzzled.

"We set out to go back to the medicine hall headquarters."

The messenger of the medicine hall opened his mouth and didn't say much to the medicine boy. He directly sat in the carriage back.

He was quite satisfied with the medicine boy around him, but he was quite disappointed with him after taking him out this time.

There are some things he doesn't intend to tell him.