Chapter 58: Don't Look at What You Shouldn't See!
"Before I came in, I had already told my brother that if I died, then there would be no way to keep your affairs secret, I was just a doctor who wanted to make some money, you wouldn't expose your identity for such an insignificant little girl as me, right?"
Angelica blinked his big flickering eyes and said as he looked at the man's drooping arm.
"My identity?" The man in white sneered.
At the same time, the short sword of the black-clothed entourage once again approached Angelica's neck a few points.
Angelica instantly clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, and felt a little regretful in his heart, just now outside, only thinking about making money, but he didn't expect that this man could be injured like this by people who were poisoned and killed, maybe he was those outlaws who couldn't see the light in the rivers and lakes.
Just when Angelica was about to give it a go, the man in white on the bed suddenly beckoned to Steward An.
Steward An hurriedly walked over, the man in white said something to him in a low voice, Steward An was slightly stunned, and lowered his voice and said: "Childe, this little girl came to the door suddenly, her identity has not yet been ascertained, in case she is ......"
Steward An didn't dare to say any more, he was already afraid, at first, he thought that the little girl was really Master An's apprentice, so he introduced her in.
But just now, the little girl had made it clear that she had lied to him just now, and if he was sent by the other party to assassinate the son, then wouldn't he lure the wolf into the house, and his life would not be saved.
"If she wants me dead, she doesn't have to come in and take risks, just wait outside!" A hoarse voice sounded, and this voice, to the ears of Angelica, had a feeling of being like the edge of the sky.
Steward An had to nod, turned around and said, "Childe agreed to let you be healed, please come over." ”
As Steward An's voice sounded, the dagger of the black-clothed entourage was removed from Angelica's neck, stretched out his hand, took out a silver ticket and pinched it in his hand, and said, "Cure the son, one hundred taels of silver is yours." ”
Angelica glanced at the silver ticket in his hand, and then strode to the bed with confidence.
Steward An also glanced at the three healers in front of the bed, asking them to stand aside to make room for Angelica.
A chic and beautiful young man, before the jade tree is in the wind, the handsome son is like jade, and it is difficult to find it in the world......
At the moment when he looked at the man in white, Angelica's mind came up with countless poems and words describing beautiful men, as if those beautiful poems were all tailor-made for the person in front of him.
Angelica can also be regarded as a person who has seen the world, in modern times, all kinds of Chinese and Korean stars, traffic small fresh meat has seen a lot, but none of them can compare to the peerless face of the young man in front of him, he seems to be a fairy character who came out of the poetry and songs, with an unreal ethereal.
Angelica was stunned and forgot to move for a while.
The black-clothed entourage beside him saw Angelica's eyes looking at his master recklessly, his eyes sank slightly, he stretched out his hand and pushed her back, and reminded her coldly: "Don't forget that you are here to heal, don't look at what you shouldn't see!" ”
The identity of the son is noble, how can a little country girl be allowed to blaspheme, if it annoys the child, the little girl loses her life, but it is a big thing to delay the child's injury.
A trace of coldness and cruelty flashed in the inky phoenix eyes of the white-clothed man, and he stared closely at Angelica's childish little face, and his eyebrows moved imperceptibly.