The Nine Dragons ink jade inkstone was given by the emperor to express the emperor's support for the Murong family, not for sale.

Murong Rin is very busy, and he is not at home at this time, but it doesn't matter, as long as the Murong family has a housekeeper to receive him.

As the richest man in Los Angeles, the richest man in Beiling, and the head of the Beiling family, the house of the Murong family is naturally deep in majesty, coercion in depth, and noble in the influence of a century-old family from generation to generation.

It is said that businessmen are full of copper smell, but businessmen have developed to a certain foundation, and after a hundred years of inheritance, copper odor is just a deliberately demeaning word under the eyes of others.

The carriage stopped outside the gate of the mansion.

Zixi got out of the car, stood in front of the mansion and opened the three big characters "Murong Mansion" on the plaque, and said lightly: "Qingdai, take our meeting gift." ”

"Yes, Childe."

Qing Dai got out of the carriage and took a package from the car, as well as the Nine Dragons Moyu Yan that she had just bought from the Murong family's ink shop.

The guard stopped in front of the door and looked at the young and handsome noble son in front of him with an inquiring gaze: "Who is the son looking for?" ”

Zixi shook a landscape painting jade fracture fan in his hand, and chuckled when he heard this: "I heard that Miss Murong of the house suffers from a leg disease, and she happened to learn a prescription for treating a leg disease, so I came here to offer ugliness." ”

When the two guards heard this, they subconsciously showed a look of disdain: "It turned out to be a deceived Jianghu Langzhong, you went to the wrong place." ”

"Gone to the wrong place?" Zixi closed the fan and patted the back of his hand puzzled, "Isn't this the main residence of the Murong family?" ”

The guard nodded: "It's the main house of the Murong family." ”

Zixi raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that Miss Murong doesn't suffer from a leg disease?" ”

The guard frowned: "It's true that the young lady is suffering from a leg disease. ”

Zixi smiled slightly: "That is, Miss Murong doesn't live here?" ”

The guard was a little impatient: "My young lady lives here." ”

"That's weird." The corners of Zixi's lips twitched, "Miss Murong suffers from a leg disease, and she does live here, how can the two of you say that they are in the wrong place?" Could it be that you don't believe in the medical skills of the next? ”

The guards looked at each other, and then sneered, "I really don't believe in your medical skills. ”

For so many years, even the imperial doctors in the palace have come to me I don't know how many times, and they are all helpless, just relying on a kid who hasn't grown any hair to cure their young lady's leg disease?

What a joke.

It's just a dream of getting rich overnight.

When Zixi heard this, he smiled disapprehantly: "The two of you may have seen too many doctors come here but leave helplessly, so they no longer trust anyone casually?" ”

"That's true." The guard nodded, "And you might as well tell Childe that my master has left the words, if there is a doctor who does not claim to be a miracle doctor and can't cure Miss's leg when he comes to the door, then he will directly break the other party's leg as a lesson." ”

Zixi raised her eyebrows: "That's really cruel." ”

When the guard heard this, he said coldly: "Gave hope to my young lady, and disappointed my young lady countless times, isn't this cruel?" ”

Zixi nodded, which seemed to make some sense.

Countless times full of hope and countless times disappointed, although she has not really experienced this feeling, she knows that it is not comfortable.

It is not surprising that some people with weak willpower are depressed and hopeless.

"What if you can really cure your young lady's leg disease?" Zixi smiled leisurely, "I don't dare to call myself a miracle doctor, but I just happen to have some incurable diseases." ”