"Thank you very much, young master." The woman's head was low and her delicate and beautiful face was red.
Doctor Zhang looked at the couple in front of him. It seemed that you and I could not be separated. He coughed awkwardly in a low voice, cleared his throat and said, "cough Dare to ask what's wrong with you, please put your arm on the desk, and I'll feel your pulse for you... "
The woman's shy this just reluctantly released Jun Mo yuan, sat on the chair.
She lowered her head, put her arm on the desk and cooperated with Dr. Zhang.
But that pair of charming eyes, like silk, seemed to stick to Jun Moyuan's body, and couldn't turn away for a moment.
Jun Mo yuan quietly approached yueqianlan, who was silent all the time. He pulled her robe and asked in a low voice, "are you jealous?"
The month thousand LAN purses lip petal, presses the root to ignore the gentleman Mo yuan.
Jealous? Hum She bit the lip and didn't say a word.
Jun Mo yuan some uneasy, uneasy aimed at her several eyes, but she look light, a pair of eyes eyes fell on the woman, secretly look.
He grabbed the corner of her dress, tugged again, touched her nose, bent slightly, and said in a low voice, "she leaned on me on her own initiative. I wanted to get rid of her at that time, but I thought she was really suspicious, so I wanted to do it. To find out what she really wants to do, I always feel that there are some clues we are looking for in her... "
"Well I know. It's ok... " The month thousand Lan light return a sentence.
Now it's Jun Mo yuan's turn to be depressed. He frowns and looks at the moon. His heart is as anxious as a cat's paw.
Yes, it's OK. What does she mean? Doesn't she care at all?
Jun Mo yuan's heart, slightly pain, the whole face is not good-looking.
The whole body sends out the cold breath, that faint evil spirit, writes the stranger not to enter.
Doctor Zhang gave a pulse to the woman and asked her about her physical condition.
After some interrogation, Doctor Zhang confirmed that the woman was not a big deal, but a little bit of anemia. He prescribed some nourishing herbs to boil them back into soup and take them on time.
The woman slowly turned back, some shy looked at the eye Jun Mo yuan, biting the lip, hook lip smile.
Some of the people present could not understand this ambiguous picture.
Yue Qianlan touched Jun Moyuan's arm and reminded him in a low voice: "young master, this girl is weak. I think it's safer for you to send her home in person. What do you think, girl?"
The woman pursed her lips with a smile and refused to return: "how interesting is this? Please don't use it..."
Unexpectedly, Jun Moyuan stepped forward and bent over to pick up the woman, with a strong tone that he couldn't refuse: "girl, don't mention it. I'm happy. It's no trouble at all."
Holding Jiao Didi's beauty, Jun Moyuan pauses slightly. He reaches out his hand and pinches her wrist.
At the end of her eyes, she was warned not to act rashly.
Don't know, the month thousand LAN didn't look at him one eye at all, the Mou light droops, seem really is his servant girl.
Jun Mo yuan was shocked. He made a gesture to put down the woman in his arms. Unexpectedly, Yue Qianlan suddenly raised his head and looked at Jun Mo yuan with burning eyes.
"Don't worry, young master. Everything will go well."
Jun Mo yuan's brow was frowning, and his steps were standing in the same place.
Month thousand LAN backhand hold his palm, secretly handed a note to him.
Jun Mo yuan secretly clenched his teeth and warned in a low voice: "you can wait for me here. Don't leave halfway."
Yueqianlan's face was light. He bowed back and said, "yes I know. "
As if not at ease, he stared at her head for a long time.
Make all around people, a fog, curled up in the arms of Jun Mo yuan woman, more uneasy pulled his sleeve, frown asked: "what's the matter with you?"
As a last resort, Jun Moyuan can only hold the woman, in full view of the public, stride away.
As soon as they left, the shopkeeper on one side immediately sighed, "what a couple of talented women..."
The people next to him, who I don't know, suddenly murmured.
"That girl, why do I look so familiar?"
"Yes, I think I've seen it somewhere, too. Ah I remember, isn't that girl Han Qingzi, the daughter of Han Dong, the biggest medicine merchant in Lincheng? Although she is not as beautiful as Yanyu, she is also one of the best beauties in Lincheng. Although after the 16-year-old initiation ceremony, the threshold of the Han family is almost broken by the people who propose marriage. "
"Yes, Miss Han didn't like any of them. There are many talented young people in Lincheng, but none of them can enter Miss Han's eyes. It turns out that Miss Han has such a high vision. Can only the young master just meet her requirements? "
"Miss Han is really bold. Just after seeing her, she threw herself in her arms. I think the Han family will have a wedding soon. Mr. Han has such a daughter. Can't we make good preparations? ""By the way, what's the identity of that young master? Although he is gorgeous, he doesn't look like an ordinary childe, but he looks very smart. He should not be our people near the city, right
"Isn't his servant girl left here?"
"Yes, the servant girl must know his family background..."
So, a whole pharmacy people, very gossip around the moon Qianlan, ask Jun Moyuan where people, family situation.
Yueqianlan always has a light complexion. She purses her lips slightly and keeps smiling respectfully and politely.
"Our childe specially told the maidservant that he couldn't easily reveal his identity, so I'm sorry. I have no comment."
Then she whispered a few words to the shopkeeper and told him that she had other things to do. She couldn't wait for the young master here and asked the shopkeeper to write her first letter to him.
The shopkeeper sighed a little: "little girl, your childe is very kind to you. Don't be afraid to do something against him."
Since ancient times, the slave heart, not afraid of the Lord, that is to have a different heart.
The month thousand LAN hook lip smile, leave a simulation two words: "in fact I am not his servant girl, shopkeeper you believe?"
The shopkeeper was stunned. He took the letter and raised his eyes again. Then he saw the little maid who had been lowering her head. Now she straightened her back and walked step by step to the door.
That body, not relying on clothes, from the inside out said the distribution of the fierce momentum, startled the people around, have to retreat.
Out of the door of the drugstore, she went to the crowded street.
As she walked, she gradually realized that someone was following her behind her, not far or near, for a moment, she couldn't distinguish the other person's intention.
All of a sudden, the crowd on the street stirred, and a runaway horse rushed into the crowd.