The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 655: Conspiracy and deceit 6

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She looked back, looking at the cold pharmacist who stepped on the threshold unbelievably. It took a long time to return to her spirits, and she hurried up: "Leng pharmacist, you finally came!"

Mrs. Su's face trembled, and she fell under Su Zi'an's eyes, but felt that it was too excited and joyful.

The indifferent, almost temperatureless eyes of Leng Yaoshi glanced at Mrs. Su, and said at will, "What about the patient?"

This patient, according to the girl, is very interesting. He needs to study it carefully.

"Here, the cold pharmacist please." Su Zi'an quickly led the cold pharmacist to Su Jingyu's bed.

"Huh." The cold medicine division sat on the edge of the bed and carefully examined Su Jingyu.

Mrs. Su aside, her face was a little complicated.

She quietly pulled Su Zi'an's robe: "Master, this is really ..." Cold medicine division?

"It's true, Tong Tong is not bullying." Su Zi'an patted his breast and promised, "Your Majesty asked him to see a doctor. I was right there, so I recognized him."

"Yes, but for such a short time, how did you invite me?" These three more midnights, how to ask for the imperial edict, no matter what, you have to wait for tomorrow morning?

Speaking of this, Su Zi'an couldn't restrain the ecstasy of his heart, lowered his voice, and told the story again, at the end, he said, "Ma'am, why can't you think of it, the cold medicine practitioner should pay so much attention to Xi'er. If there is anyone before that, Tell me like this, I will never believe it, but this is the truth! Do n’t worry about Jingyu's injury, there will be a cold pharmacist to ensure that nothing will happen.

Mrs. Su squeezed her face tightly, her eyes flashed inexplicably.

Surely she ordered Su Xi to only do what she likes. She doesn't need to be sincere, but ... why did you invite Leng Yao?

Also, how could Su Xi be fancy by Cold Medicine?

Mrs. Su is really puzzled.

The cold pharmacist groaned for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes.

Su Zi'an hurried up and asked anxiously: "Cold pharmacist, my son ..."

The cold apothecary looks serious, and with a white beard for a long time, he doesn't speak.

Su Zi stood anxiously in front of him, his expression tense and anxious, his eyes staring at the cold medicine master.

The cold pharmacist frowned, "How did Young Master get hurt?"

Su Zi'an explained in detail: "Today he returned from college ambush, was besieged by many people, and the beatings of his internal organs were almost shifted ..."

At this time, Mrs. Su was pale, her eyes staring at Leng Yaoshi, her eyes were complicated.

Su Zi'an finally managed to finish, and then fixed his eyes on the cold medicine division.

"Let's ..." Leng Yaoshi didn't say a word of "Fart". He remembered Su Luo's words, and he held back, throwing his sleeves out of his anger, and stiffly changed to: "Relax, the pharmacist has his own method."

Since there is a way, why should the cold medicine division have an angry expression that is fooled by others? Su Zi'an was extremely puzzled.

Ms. Su clenched her hand, and then quietly let go. The cold sweat on her forehead slipped slowly.

The cold pharmacist glanced at Mrs. Su calmly. Mrs. Su felt a chill in her spine, and her whole body was stiff.

When she looked closely, the cold pharmacist's gaze had already swept away. His face was cold and arrogant like frost, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

Mrs. Su's heart is stunned, her eyes noisy, no matter what, she just keeps silent.

The cold pharmacist used acupuncture to drain the congestion on Su Jingyu's body. He took out another three pills and handed them to Su Zi'an: "One capsule a day, remember, you feed him personally."