"Miss Jing, I'll go in first." Without further ado, Nangong Yu walked into the room.

The young master's pain could not be delayed.

Jing Qingran didn't know whether she should go in or not, she was outside the door, lingering, hesitating.

Nangong Yu said that Mu Zhengchen couldn't take medicine, and his body at the moment had no medicine to solve.

That's what Dr. Wong meant.

Perhaps, every doctor has his own method of treatment.

However, it is a three-point poison, so if you can take less medicine, it is better to take less medicine.

Jing Qingran thought in his heart, smiling bitterly, a pretty face full of wry smiles.

She can't help him when she goes in, so let's go.

Even if the man was talking to himself just now, calling her name like her father-in-law, telling her not to leave him, Jing Qingran knew that this person could not really be her father-in-law......

Yes, how can Jing Qingran believe that this person is her father-in-law?

Impossible. How can it be?

Let's go, maybe it's just his babbling, or maybe he's delirious at the moment.

However, Jing Qingran really couldn't convince herself that the person who was exactly the same as her husband was not her father-in-law.

Dilemma.

She leaned against the wall, weeping sadly.

When I met him for the first time, Jing Qingran hoped that this person would be her father-in-law.

However, the second time he met him, he firmly said that he didn't know her, and Jing Qingran had no choice but to retreat, forcing himself to break off the idea that he was his father-in-law.

It's been two years, and Jing Qingran is also used to a man who is exactly the same as his husband to appear in his life, drink with him, enjoy peach blossoms together, and eat peaches together.

There is a transition period for everything.

Jing Qingran began to get used to it, when this person was Mu Shao, not the prince, but outside the door, he heard him talking to himself and calling himself.

Jing Qingran's mood is complicated.

……

In the room, Nangong Yu walked in with a strange woman.

"Young master, let Yu Tian serve you for one night." Nangong Yu said to Mu Shao.

Yu Tian is the strange woman next to Nangong Yu.

She was a woman who was urgently looking for Mu Shao from a high-end entertainment club.

She has just entered the industry and her surname is Chen.

Chen Yutian.

She looks quite innocent.

"Mu, Mu Shao." Chen Yutian had some difficulty speaking.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, but he still controlled himself, not to do anything inferior to the young girl in front of him.

"Young master, I'll go out first, what's the matter, call me, I'll come at any time." Nangong Yu Road.

Nangong Yu wanted to leave, not wanting to stay in the room any longer.

Although Chen Yutian is not a master of Fengyue, after being trained for a few days, she still knows how to please men, and Nangong Yu is more at ease with her.

"Who told you to bring her in?" The man shouted angrily.

"Young Master, isn't she to your liking?" Nangong Yu lowered his head and asked.

"Let her out."

"Young Master, you...... You're going to have a hard time letting her out. Nangong Yu said.

"How many times do you want me to say it?" He asked rhetorically, his face full of extremely suppressed coldness.

"Yes, young master, I'll look for it again." Nangong Yu nodded.

"What about Jing Qingran?" He ignored Nangong Yu's words and asked these four words to himself.

Why hasn't this woman come in yet? He had begged her not to return it forever, and she had promised him that she would not leave him alone.

However, now, Jing Qingran has not yet appeared.

He didn't know that he was in extreme pain just now, and he spoke a language that he didn't even know himself, and was heard by Jing Qingran outside the door, Jing Qingran stood outside the door crying, and didn't dare to come in to face him.