Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Bai Yetongren tightened his head and suddenly felt that things might not be that simple. He hurriedly asked: "How old is that little girl, how is she looking?"

Father Qiao recalled carefully that she did not urge it, so as not to backfire.

"Remembered!" Father Qiao's eyes lit up, and he began to narrate intermittently.

According to several key points he described, Bai Ye determined that this person was not Shengying, and Father Qiao did not know her.

"You are so ordinary, why did she suddenly give you a doctor and give medicine? Why did you agree to show her?" Bai Ye's face is puzzled, always feel that this girl is overzealous.

"I was working outside in the field. She passed by here and said that I had a bad complexion and wanted to show me the pulse. At that time, I was really not very comfortable. Give it to me, why am I so embarrassed not to drink! "

Is it because of the young age, the medical technique is still too young, and there is a problem with the prescription?

With doubt, Bai Ye spoke again: "Uncle, have you finished all those medicines?"

"Not yet." Father Qiao pointed to the two bowls not far in front of him: "In the box behind the bowl, half of it was still too late to drink."

Bai Ye got up, took the box he said to open it, and found that half of the medicine was inside.

She smelled the herbs inside, basically no big problem, but when smelling the hemostatic herbs, the whole person was bad!

What's so special about this girl?

There are still a lot of herbal medicines given to people who are still infected with wind and cold to stop bleeding. I wonder if arteriosclerosis will form blood stasis and lead to stroke?No wonder she couldn't get the normal pulse from her father's stroke.

Bai Ye walked out of the door and threw these half-life pills into the basket full of garbage. At this time, she saw a woman in a pink dress standing not far away and wandering uncomfortably.

When her eyes touched the white night standing in front of the door, the two eyes met, and they touched each other.

Bai Ye frowned, seeing that the woman turned around as if she had done something wrong, very suspicious, so she jumped up and caught up, blocking her way.

She looks around eighteen, her skin is white and tender, her appearance is beautiful, her clothes are gorgeous, she thinks that she should be Miss Qianjin of a big family.

The woman in pink is not Bai Ye's opponent at all. She seems to have no intention of struggling, pouting her red mouth, and grievously said, "Don't hit me, I'm unintentional!"

Bai Ye knew the situation as soon as she heard it, grabbed her wrist directly, and took it back to Qiao Yu's house.

Father Qiao heard the movement and subconsciously looked at the door. When he saw the woman in pink, she asked in surprise: "Little girl, why are you here again?"

"..." The woman in pink was surprised when she saw him, but she didn't dare to speak. Yu Guang aimed at the gloomy white night beside her, shrinking her neck in fright.

Bai Ye took her forward, loosened her wrist, and turned to point at her: "Look, is she the girl seeing a doctor and giving medicine?"

Father Qiao was unclear, but nodded honestly: "It's her."

Bai Ye was no longer polite this time, grabbed her by her shirt and lifted it up.

"Tell me, what is your name? What is the purpose of coming here? Why do you give medicine to strangers? Why do you add hemostatic herbs to the medicine? Now here, what are you going to do?"

"I ... I ... I didn't mean it on purpose!" She took Bai Ye's hand very uncomfortably. Dan Feng's eyes were instantly condensed with tears and fell off.