The cold sword flashed, quickly cold, wiped off Mu Qingge's curtain fence, and plunged directly into the wooden door opposite, as cold as his master.

Mu Qingge's eyes sank, and he only heard the subordinate next to the man say, "Seeing our son, he actually covered his head and covered his face, this is disrespectful!" ”

Mu Qingge was stunned, he looked flustered, leaned over, and said, "Little girl, little girl came from the countryside, she doesn't understand these rules, and she is abrupt." ”

Mu Qingge looked very obedient, but he had a little guess about this person's identity in his heart.

Wen Yi glanced at Mu Qingge twice, slightly stunned, only to feel that all the wonderful fantasies in his heart were shattered.

The flatbread face, strong man's eyebrows, pockmarked face, and meat sausage mouth, this is not an ordinary bad look, but a very thunderous shape!

Wen Yi clutched his chest and took two steps back, coughing dryly for a while, only to feel unbearable heartache.

This also concludes a conclusion, people can't be disguised!

Unexpectedly, those magic medicines were all from the hands of this "ordinary" woman.

The man, who had been facing away from them, turned his chair.

Only then did Mu Qingge realize that this chair turned out to be organized, and sighed at the craftsman's Hui Zhilan heart.

However, when her gaze moved up and saw that face, Mu Qingge's brain went blank for a moment.

Or because he saw this face when he just crossed over, or because he took his robe, or because his whole temperament was not angry and arrogant.

The man was dressed in a plain white robe, and this time there was no eight-clawed golden dragon embellishment, which was very simple. But the fabric looks very expensive, smooth as silk, and as clean as jade. Like his skin, white jade is incredibly beautiful.

Seeing the sick beautiful man in the hot spring again, Mu Qingge's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he was nervous for a moment.

I'm worried that if I am recognized, will this person's old accounts be turned over and calculated together.

Mu Qingge swallowed his saliva, his brain was running rapidly, rummaging in the memory of the original owner, if there was a person named Er Huang in the list of those who were either rich or expensive in the capital.

Seeing the ugly woman in front of him like everyone else, he was stunned when he saw him, and his cheeks were red and his breathing was not smooth.

Jun Yuan quickly skimmed a faint trace of disgust from the bottom of his eyes.

The tone was light and unfazed, and there was indifference, alienation and dignity in his voice, "You are Miss Chu?" The one who provided the pills to Lord Shemon? ”

Hearing Jun Yuanli's questioning, Wen Yi hurriedly called the guards on the side to leave, leaving only a few secret guards in the shadows.

Mu Qingge looked around, only to feel that the atmosphere was a little inexplicably weird, and re-examined the person in front of him, "It's the little woman, but it's the father's ......"

"Are you from the Heavenly Saint Dynasty?"

Jun Yuanli interrupted Mu Qingge's words, squinting at a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes.

Obviously, the lie has been revealed, and I refuse to listen to her nonsense anymore.

In his opinion, the sudden birth of a pharmacological genius in the Heavenly Saint Dynasty is still unheard of, so that the first master of the medicine sect like Xie An does not know it, and there must be a demon in this matter.

Since the last time Master Xie told him about this matter, he had sent someone to investigate, and there was no such non-existent master of hermit pharmacology.

Even the name of the village, the name of the person that the girl told her father, was fake.

The only explanation is that the medicine came from this girl, but how did she do it? Shipped from elsewhere?

He heard that the people of southern Xinjiang are good at using medicine, and there are many innumerable precious medicinal materials.

Moreover, the woman was secretive about her identity, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

If it weren't for the fine work sent by Southern Xinjiang, it must have been sent by the Wu Dynasty.

Today, because of the First World War, the neighboring border countries of the Wu Dynasty and Southern Xinjiang are all subjugated to the Tiansheng Dynasty and pay tribute to this dynasty every year.

But people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no one knows what kind of fancy intestines they have behind their backs.

Jun Yuanli's white and slender hands were superimposed together, his right hand was on his left hand, slowly turning the jade wrench, and his eyes were slowly staring at Mu Qingge, with a bit of inquiry.

Mu Qingge lowered his eyes, thinking a little more in his heart, "Hui Gongzi, the little woman is a native of the Tiansheng Dynasty. ”

Mu Qingge then swallowed his saliva, looking like he was going to make a fortune when he thought of something, and hurriedly took out a contract about the store's dividends signed with the old man last time from his bag, and brought it to Jun Yuanli.

"Gongzi Erhuang, you see that the little girl is here for this today."

According to Xiao Er, although the pharmacology pavilion is funded by Er Huang Gongzi, the legal person is Xie An.

So it's also a fact that you can get money with this contract.

Approaching the man, Mu Qingge looked at Jun Yuanli and smiled twice, with a naïve look, "Childe's appearance is very good-looking!" It's just that I see that the son of the butcher's family in the west of the village is somewhat similar to you, and you are all good-looking people. ”

Jun Yuan was stunned, but he didn't expect her to say it directly, so it was nothing.

It's just that she would compare herself to the pig killer, which is really ...... Ridiculous.

Jun Yuan twitched from the corner of his mouth, "This contract is invalid." ”

Mu Qingge was stunned, "Invalid? At that time, the old man said that he was the owner of this shop, so he had the right to speak on the side of the officials. ”

Jun Yuanli glanced at her, kicked off the ground, and the chair under him instantly withdrew a long distance, widening the distance between the two, "You said that these medicines were made by your father, then you don't have the right to dispose of these medicines." ”

"However, this contract is signed with your name, song? Moreover, the value of these drugs, whether they are worth the price, remains to be studied. ”

Jun Yuanli lowered his eyes and glanced at the contract in his hand again, and his gaze fell on the last line, but the word "song" aroused his infinite reverie.

"Crooked, what you said doesn't matter, I want to see Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie! Mu Qingge looked anxious, as if he was afraid that the whitebait fish had run away, looking around and shouting loudly.

The secret guard in the secret pinched a cold sweat for this woman.

was worried that the second prince would send a headshot order in the next second, so that he could cut off her head directly.

In front of the second prince, it is really the first time to see such a woman with a strange painting style.

Sure enough, Jun Yuanli frowned a little impatiently, and his hand slapped a button on the wooden chair, and several wooden thorns suddenly flew out of the wooden handle, shooting straight towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge looked like he couldn't react, and was forced to retreat again and again by the wooden thorns, and finally the whole person was drawn a perfect outline with wooden thorns on the door.

I was about to cry when I opened my mouth to chatter, but when I looked at Shang Junyuan's cold wind-like eyes, she lost her voice, pursed her mouth and looked aggrieved, a village girl who was snobbish.

Jun Yuanli really couldn't figure it out, how could such a person have gained Old Man Xie's heart.

"Don't spill it on me, or the consequences will be serious."