In the whole house, the old man of Guigu did not leave a mark.

"Sister, didn't they think you wouldn't come, so they didn't leave a mark?" Bai Bing looked at Mu Zi for a long time, and finally opened his mouth to say his guess.

Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was extremely great.

In this case, it should be the person sent by Xue Da to send the Tianshan Snow Lotus to arrive in advance, presumably bringing the words that she wanted to stay in the Tianshan Mountain to accompany Xue Jincheng......

Mu Zi couldn't help but hold her forehead, but she was greatly relieved in her heart, in this case, it must be that the poison on Xue San's body has been resolved, and the two of them know that she will not come to Southern Xinjiang again, so, go back?

Only this one may be the most reliable!

Mu Zi sighed in her heart, so, they have gone wrong!

Mu Zi could almost imagine that the old man of Guigu, whose bones were about to be torn apart, would definitely jump to his feet and scold when he heard that she had returned to southern Xinjiang.

At the same point, Mu Zi was not in a hurry, and said to Bai Bing with a smile, "Let's go to the market and buy some daily necessities." ”

Bai Bing's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Okay! ”

The two went to the most prosperous street in Lizhi Dadu, ate a delicious southern Xinjiang dish in the restaurant, and then went straight to the silk shop to buy bedding and other supplies.

Bai Bing looked at anything like a child and couldn't put it down in her hand for a long time, Mu Zi wanted to buy it for her, but she shook her head and refused.

Bai Bing bent his eyebrows and said to Mu Zi very happily, "Sister, I just haven't seen it and I'm very curious, but I don't like these things very much!" ”

The shopkeepers couldn't help but pout when they heard it, they couldn't wait to drive people away, they didn't like to hold it in their hands and look at it for a long time, if they liked it, did they want to eat it?

Passing by a pharmacy, Mu Zi remembered what the patriarch of the Snow Clan had said, the people of southern Xinjiang believed in witch doctors, and some witch doctors knew how to exchange blood.

Mu Zi looked at this pharmacy, the façade was simple, the business was very good, most of the people who came in and out were ordinary people, and they wanted to come to this place to do a conscientious business.

Mu Zi walked into the pharmacy, and Bai Bing hurriedly followed.

She entered the pharmacy but didn't speak, just stared at the doctors sitting in the pharmacy, looking at their diagnosis and treatment methods, as well as their medical skills.

These people seem to be doctors, not witch doctors.

"This lady, do you want to take medicine or ask a doctor?" The person who asked the question seemed to be the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, and when he saw Mu Zi, he greeted him happily.

"I ......" Mu Zi opened her mouth, but the word witch doctor didn't know why, but she couldn't say it.

In the eyes of the doctor, the witch doctor should be an unorthodox and deceitful existence!

"Hehe, it's okay, don't be nervous, I see that Mrs. should be happy!" The shopkeeper looked at Mu Zi with a smile.

"Yes...... Enjoy? Mu Zi didn't react, and repeated the shopkeeper's words a little sluggishly.

"Hehe, please put your hand on this side and let me check the pulse, it will be more certain." The shopkeeper walked into the counter, pushed a small wrist pillow in front of Mu Zi's eyes, and motioned for her to reach out.

Mu Zi only felt as if her brain was about to freeze, and her thoughts were suddenly withdrawn and blank. She put her wrist up as the shopkeeper had instructed.

Soon, after the shopkeeper's pulse diagnosis, the smile lines on his face deepened, "Hehe, congratulations, Mrs. has been happy for more than a month!" ”

Mu Zi stood in place sluggishly and watched his mouth open and close, and all the sensations in his body seemed to be completely closed.