On the other side, Mu Ling, in the eyes of the eldest prince and before the introduction of the owner of the museum, said in a leisurely way: "the eldest prince, this is my younger sister, ranking seventh in my family. I grew up in other villages since childhood, so no one knows. Please forgive me."
Said, a pair of elder sister's tone to Mu bingyue way: "small seven, this is the big prince of Nanzhao country, don't you salute quickly?"
"Oh, this is the one you mentioned before Seven sisters born in the coffin? Yes, an unknown person? " The eldest prince's eager face, after hearing Mu Ling's words, his face became obscure. Looking at mu bingyue, he seemed to be rather worried.
Mu bingyue discovered that the facial features of this man are not outstanding compared with those beautiful men around her. However, he is better than others in good temperament. It is the legendary man who can look good in a sack. With a smile, he is more elegant. This man has taste, money and temperament. She appreciates it very much.
Liu Zixuan has a beautiful face and a smile.
"Brother Xuan!" Mu bingyue does as the Romans do in Rome and naturally calls out.
"Help yourself The museum owner said with a smile: "under the surname Liu, the name Zixuan, you can call my name."
"Er All right With a smile, mu bingyue sat back and said, "borrow the master's place to give the prince a pulse. Does the owner mind?"
What's wrong with the conversation?
"Yes, I am sick!" The prince nodded and said.
"Is the eldest prince ill?" Mu bingyue asked seriously.
"The owner of the museum said that Miss Mu is very skillful in medicine. I don't know Do you mind? " The eldest prince asked anxiously.
From the big prince's look at mu shujiao, mu bingyue knew what he was like. When he said this, she couldn't help but smile. She couldn't help but look back at Mu Ling and Lin Miaozhi, and said in a soft voice, "feel the pulse for the prince?"
"That Miss mu, I don't know if you mind giving me a pulse? " The eldest prince's affection for mu bingyue has been upgraded. Seeing that she is going to leave, he is not willing to do so, so he calls out.
Mu bingyue stood up and was about to go out: "since the owner still has guests, I won't disturb you."
Wan'er quietly put it away: "yes, miss."
Mu bingyue said, put the card away and handed it to Wan'er who changed her face after her: "take it well!"
Speaking of this, mu bingyue seems to be hard to refuse. She sighs and nods: "well, since the owner of the museum said so Thank you very much
Then he handed the card to Mu bingyue.
But what he sent out has never been taken back. Even with a smile: "this card is not as precious as it is rumored to be, it can only be used as a long-term free entrance ticket to the wrestling hall. If you don't want it, do you think it's not expensive enough?"
However, the owner of the museum took a surprise look at mu bingyue. In her eyes, under the naive appearance, there is a heart of wisdom. With her intelligence, it is impossible not to know the value of the card. She refused without blinking an eye. This little woman is really extraordinary.
"Xiao Qi, don't you like it?" Mu Ling said in one side.
Is she stupid? Do you know what this gold card represents?
"What is this? It looks very expensive. Today I met the owner of the museum, and I feel like I have the same character. If I don't mind it, I can be a friend in the future. This gift is too expensive and I can't accept it. " Mu bingyue's gentle voice surprised everyone present.
There are only ten gold cards in this wrestling hall. They are the symbol of status and status. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. The powerful people are not willing to give it to you!
"Gold card? How generous the owner is The prince's eyes brightened and said.
He said, from the arms out of a bronzed card to Mu bingyue.
The owner said, "Miss mu, this card is even my thanks to you."
Mu bingyue said: "thanks to the owner of the museum, if it wasn't for your trust, I wouldn't have a chance to show off."
The owner of the museum looked at mu bingyue with a smile and said: "Miss Qi knows a little about it. She is a master. She can see my illness clearly. She also arranges the medicated food very reasonably."
Mu bingyue nodded and said with a smile, "I know a little about it."
Everyone knows that the owner of the wrestling hall has a cough. Every year, he has a cough for several months. He asks famous doctors all over the place, but he can't help it. But what mu bingyue said to him just now is a piece of cake!
"Miss Mu is very kind." The eldest prince looked at mu bingyue and saw her warm smile and warm expression. He said, "will miss Mu see a doctor?"
Sure enough, Mu Ling and Lin Miaozhi listened to Mu bingyue's words, and felt that mu bingyue praised them all over the place. This kind of feeling was really cool!
Aren't these two women trying to belittle themselves? Let's make them happy first. When they are beaten in the face That's cool enough!
"The eldest prince is very kind. You were misled by my fourth elder sister's saying. However, I grew up in the countryside, and I can't compare with Miss Lin and my fourth sister." Mu bingyue said modestly.After hearing this, the prince was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head and said with a smile: "what the curator said is that the origin of a person does not hinder my appreciation of him. Miss mu, it was just my king who was abrupt."
Mu bingyue is grateful to him in his heart. He is just one-sided, so he helps himself. This man has a good emotional intelligence and is worth communicating with. Originally, in Mu bingyue's plan today, he was an unexpected appearance, but his appearance can make mu bingyue's plan better completed.
His voice is elegant and gentle, just like his people, with a very outstanding temperament.
The curator with outstanding temperament gave a faint smile: "there is no choice for one's family background, and my family background is not good, and I am very poor, but now There should be few people who laugh at my birth. I think the eldest prince should not be so pedantic. Do you mind where people were born? "
Mu bingyue's gentle and timid appearance makes the big prince's male chauvinism soar again. Listening to Mu bingyue's explanation, she thought she was deliberately explaining why she didn't pay attention to herself. She felt a little relieved.
Mu bingyue nodded with a smile and nodded: "yes, the identity of the eldest prince is really not suitable for dealing with you, so even if I saw some sisters just now, I dare not come here to say hello."
The eldest prince saw that he was neglected and said, "Miss mu, help me to feel the pulse quickly."
Mu bingyue nods and sits down next to the prince. The prince can't wait to reach out his hand and wait for mu bingyue's soft fingers to be put up. A cool, soft feeling strikes him, and he feels that the whole person is comfortable.
Mu bingyue lip angle a hook, in the direction of his wrist artery, quickly smeared a little colorless and tasteless medicinal oil!