So much so that now, except for some incurable diseases, Ah Wu has been able to solve them on his own.

In addition to regularly sending some precious pills and talismans, Ziqian Mo rarely appeared.

I went to Yunshen Medical Center by the way.

Arrange everything.

The nurse Ah Wu was naturally smiling at Zi Qianmo, and she liked it very much: "Miss Seven, I don't know Young Master Mo, are you okay?" The old man hadn't seen him for a long time. ”

Zi Qianmo's heart moved, and said, "He has been busy lately and has a lot of tasks. ”

Deal with Chu Wuxu and Ren Wang's two veins.

There are indeed many tasks.

Ah Wu's face was worried, and said: "If Miss Seven sees Young Master Mo, she will take the trouble to tell the old body that in the past half a month, the eldest princess has come to the Yunshen Medical Hall three times. ”

Zi Qianmo's heart "chuckled".

Chu Wuxu is here?

I even found the Yunshen Medical Center?

Careless!

The identity of her family Mo Dayan must not be exposed at such a time. Chu Wuxu, that disgusting woman, since she has already found out here, it means that she has begun to suspect Mo Yan.

"Don't worry, I'll tell him when I go back."

"Since that's the case, then the old body is relieved." The nurse Ah Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles on her face looked like they were missing.

Zi Qianmo and Qian Jue left the Yunshen Medical Hall and walked around Yunshen Street nearby.

At this turn, just in time, I ran into a slave trader who was driving a group of ragged teenagers and girls forward.

These teenagers and girls look to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest is estimated to be nine years old.

They were all barefoot.

With iron shackles on his hands and feet, he walked with a clanging sound.

These teenagers and girls have one thing in common, that is, they are very beautiful, although one or two are gray, but they can be clearly recognized, and their facial features are very good.

In two years at most, you will be able to grow into a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

The second thing they have in common is that they both have a green lion-like slave brand on their collarbones.

Taking advantage of the pale skin, there is an eerie beauty.

This kind of little slave is very much in line with the preferences of some rich people with special hobbies, and they will often buy two of them and keep them in the mansion to vent their deformed valley hopes.

Don't think that there is only a market for little female slaves.

There are some special guests, they just like the very good-looking little boy who has not yet opened, raised in the house to become a **, the final result is nothing more than being played to death and thrown to a mass grave, or tired of playing and thrown to the men's hall, and it will be crippled in less than two years.

"Your Highness, don't look at this."

Qian Jue grabbed Zi Qianmo and pushed her to the side.

Subconsciously, I don't want my own demon king to come into contact with these filthy skins and slave trades.

Although the Ziqian stranger was pulled away from a distance, he frequently turned his head and looked back.

Her attention was drawn to one of the twelve or thirteen-year-old boys.

The boy had a pair of very strange golden eyes.

What pure gold!

It's breathtakingly beautiful!

The facial features of the young man are also the most outstanding in this group of little slaves, comparable to the masterpiece of the creator, so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but between the eyebrows, he is born with a sense of refusal to admit defeat and is full of heroism.

The young man also subconsciously looked in the direction of Ziqian Mo.

The eyes are facing each other.

In an instant, Zi Qianmo's heart suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling - this child, she had seen it.