Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1292: Make treasures by borrowing medicine 5


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"Tan'er, let that young man come in." His voice was as quiet as a drifting cloud, and it was very pleasant to hear.

Everyone present felt their hearts tremble when they heard it.

It’s really enjoyable, just saying a word is so pleasant to the ears.

Since Mo Liancheng nodded, Qu Tan'er had no reason to stop him and ordered the maid to lead the young man in. Unexpectedly, the young man paused and said timidly: "I...I'm not in a hurry."

"No hurry? I didn't ask you to pee..." Qu Tan'er continued casually.

This connection suddenly felt inappropriate.

Sure enough, many people around suppressed their laughter, and the atmosphere changed.

"No, it's not." The young boy was flustered.

The young man stepped forward and held his thin shoulders, "Don't be afraid, my brother is here."

"I'm not afraid, I just want to see if the miracle doctor can cure my brother first. My illness... my illness is not a problem..." The young boy lowered his head and looked like he was about to cry. He was worried about himself If it can't be cured, it will affect my brother. That kind of feeling is the most sincere in the world. You can give up on yourself without wanting anything to happen to your brother.

The young man's eyes flashed with distress and relief, and he was about to say something.

A flash of warmth flashed across Qu Tan'er's eyes, she smiled extraordinarily sweetly and stretched out her hand towards the young boy, semi-coaxingly saying: "Here, take the most important thing on your body, one thing for one life, your brother's life. ”

The things on this kind of precious young master must be valuable.

Maybe it’s worth more than that divine horse, the ten-thousand-year-old goblin...

Unexpectedly, the young boy was stunned for a moment, but he soon regretted it. He carefully took out a purse from his waist and smelled a faint herbal fragrance. He reluctantly placed it in Qu Tan'er's palm, looking like he was about to cry, as if someone had robbed him of his beloved thing, but the embroidery on the purse was ugly, not to mention the needle and money and other issues.

Qu Tan'er thinks that even she can sew better than this person.

She didn't notice that the young man's expression was a little strange at this moment...

In the end, the little boy burst into tears and said aggrievedly: "Brother...I'm sorry, I said I would keep it forever, but now you give it away, do you blame me?"

"No blame. You sent him out to save your brother. How can your brother blame you?" The young man gently touched the little boy's hair.

He is not surprised, but does the woman in front of him think they are playing tricks on her?

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, go back and embroider another one for me."

"!!!..." Qu Tan'er's little hand trembled and her purse fell to the ground.

Qin Ling drank tea and almost choked.

When the young boy saw that his wallet had fallen, he quickly picked it up and carefully dusted it off. In fact, there was nothing on it, but the young boy paid too much attention to it. Then he reluctantly put his purse on the table. His expression and behavior were indeed the most important things.

Qu Tan'er was completely defeated.

The little wishful thinking failed, and she waved her hand in frustration, "Everyone go in! If you wait any longer, it will be over before time comes."

The young man was not angry, and pulled his brother towards the house with a smile in his eyes.

A maid opened the door, sent the two of you in, and then closed it.

As it opened and closed, people outside happened to see a man with extraordinary splendor and handsomeness like an immortal, sitting on a chair while reading a book.

Just one glance makes people forget to breathe...

Qu Tan'er sat lazily on it, but did not wave to call the next person.

Holding the teacup, as if thinking about something...


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