Chapter 90: Worry

"If it's convenient for Master's friends, it's naturally excellent, but don't dislike me for being a villain in this shop when the time comes."

Wen Xian'an is still a little sure of his medical skills, and he can still give some pointers in front of Chunxi and An Sheng, but in front of Crane Lao, he is a big witch, and he doesn't dare to show his medical skills at all.

After chatting a few more words, Crane Lao left, looking at the back of Crane Elder leaving, Wen Xian'an looked down at the medical book in his hand again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

She believes that with this book, her medical skills will definitely improve quickly, at least, there will not be so many detours.

Somehow, Gu Hanjing's face suddenly popped up in her mind, as well as the kiss......

Thinking of this, Wen Xian'an hurriedly shook her head, she can like anyone, just don't like Gu Hanjing and Gu Zhanling, these two people are just mines that they can't step on, and their lives matter.

After another quarter of an hour in the store, I was drowsy when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Xian'an hurriedly wiped the non-existent halazi at the corner of his mouth, patted his face, and then responded: "Come in." ”

As the door was opened, An Sheng's figure also appeared at the door, holding an envelope in his hand, apparently to deliver a letter.

"Young master, it was a letter sent by someone just now, saying that the people you want to investigate have been found."

Hearing this, Wen Xian'an's eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up, walked over in two or three steps, took the letter in An Sheng's hand, and couldn't wait to open it.

Seeing that Wen Xian'an was so urgent, An Sheng didn't bother him, and hurriedly closed the door and retreated.

Sure enough, the letter was written with the identities of the two men.

One is named Jiang Chengyue, the behind-the-scenes boss of the largest auction house in the capital, and the other is named Wu Rendi, who is the owner of the casino last time, and it is said that he has the title of the god of gambling and is almost invincible.

"It's funny."

With a chuckle, Wen Xian'an put down the letter in his hand.

I thought they were just two people with a little bit of power in the wicked street, but I didn't expect to know two wonderful people at once.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Xian'an picked up the heart on the table, walked towards the candle on the side, licked the letter paper with his tongue of fire, and destroyed the traces of his investigation......

"Ansheng."

As soon as he got downstairs, Wen Xian'an went straight to the direction where An Sheng was.

At this time, there was no one in the store, but it was a little deserted, and An Sheng was sitting on the side reading the medical book copied by Wen Xian'an.

"Young master, what are your orders?"

Seeing Wen Xian'an, An Sheng hurriedly stood up and asked.

"You go to the street to buy some high-end gifts and come back, and Chunxi and I will watch the store first."

Saying that, Wen Xian'an took out a bag of silver from his pocket and put it in An Sheng's hand: "This money is estimated to be enough, you can buy more expensive ones, don't save money, you know?" ”

Although An Sheng didn't understand why Wen Xian'an moved, he still nodded and responded.

"Don't worry."

Seeing An Sheng leave, Wen Xian'an breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, those two people can make friends, and if they can't, don't offend.

Perhaps the greatest virtue in her person is to repay her kindness.

praised herself in her heart, and Wen Xian'an walked in the direction of Chunxi.

Chunxi's hand is holding the medical book that she bought for her before to identify medicinal materials, and she is looking at it carefully at this time, her little head is shaking, which is very cute.

When An Sheng came back, Wen Xian'an had just sent a patient away, and when he saw him enter the store with a large bag, he hurriedly greeted him.

Carefully put the things in his hand on the table, An Sheng wiped the sweat on his face, turned his head to Wen Xian'an and said: "Young master, you first see how these gifts are, I was in a hurry and forgot to ask what I needed, and the store was far away from here, so I made my own opinion." ”

As he spoke, An Sheng scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I don't know what the other party likes."

After saying this, Wen Xian'an hurriedly added another sentence.

"Go and rest, I'll leave later."

"Yes."

An Sheng nodded, pulled over the curious Chunxi on the side, and then went busily.

This gift, she must not have time to send it in person, not to mention whether the two of them still have an impression of her, she just ran up, it inevitably seemed a little sloppy, or attached a letter, send someone to send it.

Having made up her mind, Wen Xian'an went upstairs with the gifts, wrote two letters in the house, put them away carefully, and then got up to leave.

It was twilight, and there was not a single sound in the courtyard.

Light Ling sat on the steps of the courtyard, one hand supporting his chin, and looked bored at the trees not far away.

Mosquitoes are very disturbing at night, and there are two more bags in the light hand.

The young lady obviously said that she wouldn't go out for too long, but now that it's dark and there is no one in sight, Qingling can't help but be a little worried.

During this period, the master also came to find the young lady once, but she was rejected because she was not feeling well, what should she say if the master came again?

When he was struggling, a crisp singing voice came from outside the courtyard, and he quickly stood up and ran towards the courtyard gate.

Sure enough, as soon as I walked to the courtyard gate, I saw a familiar figure, walking on the gravel road in blue, who else could it be if it wasn't Wen Xian'an.

"Miss!"

Seeing Wen Xian'an, Qingling only felt that his eyes were going to be red, his mouth was pursed, and people were also aggrieved.

"What's the matter, this is."

Wen Xian'an was in a good mood today, seeing his light appearance, he was startled at first, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Did Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen Qingyue bully you?"

After walking for a day today, who in the house will come to her except for those two people, looking at the grievances of Qingling, she must have suffered the grievances of those two people.

"Miss, you don't even know that you're worried about me this day, woo, slave...... The slave maid thought ......"

The rest of the words were choked lightly and not finished, but Wen Xian'an already understood what she meant.

Helplessly pulling away a smile, Wen Xian'an touched his light little head, and said softly: "What are you thinking, aren't I standing in front of you right now, okay, hurry up and go back to the house with me, I'm still wearing men's clothes, wouldn't it be over if someone sees me?" ”

Hearing this, Qingling hurriedly collected his emotions and pulled Wen Xian'an to the back room quickly.

Looking at the light and hurried appearance, Wen Xian'an felt a warm feeling from the bottom of her heart for no reason.

In the previous life, the light spirit naturally treated her very well, but in that life, she only had glory and wealth in her eyes, and she longed for power, and almost ignored the light spirit aunt who worked hard by her side every day.

Now that I think about it, I still owe too much to the light spirit.