Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

For a while, everyone's curious eyes fell on Guan Xilin, guessing, this ghost doctor is a pharmacist, will the gift he sent is also a medicine?

Of course, Guan Xilin obviously didn’t want everyone to know. He just ordered the two old men to sit down after receiving the gift, and he poured wine and toasted them both. After all, these two are not often seen in the black market. If the characters that appeared were not for his relationship with the ghost doctor, he would not have seen the two of them, let alone let them go this trip in person.

Following his greeting, everyone laughed and drank again, but after this incident, everyone had a different view of the newly emerging Guan family, and they felt that they came today to do the right thing. Up.

People who can get involved with ghost doctors will not be bad if they can get some friendship.

During the banquet, everyone tried every means to make friendship with Guan Xilin, and some of them asked Fengjiu about Feng Xiao's situation on the sidelines, while Murong Yixuan, who was sitting at the same table with Fengjiu, looked at her from time to time. I want to find a chance to talk to her.

Until during the dinner, Feng Jiu got up to relieve his hand, and Murong Yixuan also got up and followed...

When Feng Jiu walked back to the front, she saw Murong Yixuan sitting in the pavilion next to the rockery. Seeing this, she just glanced at him and went straight forward, but after walking a few steps, she was blocked by him.

"Something?" She frowned slightly, looking at him in front of her and asked.

"Qing Ge, do you know the marriage that my father king pointed out to you?" Murong Yixuan's gaze fell on her beautiful and dusty face, the same face, but with a different look, but Undeniably, the same attracted his attention.

"Marriage?" She raised her brows and smiled: "Did I agree?"

Hearing this, he relaxed and said, "I will try my best to persuade my father to take his life back on this matter. Don't worry too much."

In his opinion, even if she said that she did not agree, but if his father refused to withdraw the will, she was afraid that she would not be able to marry the marriage. After all, Qingteng country is a sixth-class country, and they cannot be compared with Yaori. Sometimes, many things do not have the right to speak, and this is precisely the difference in strength.

In this world, no matter where you are, only strength can represent everything.For a beautiful woman like her, if she hadn't been protected by Feng Mansion behind her, she wouldn't be able to live so comfortably with her appearance.

Feng Jiu smiled, and said indifferently: "My business, you still don't care." She moved forward, and when she missed his side, she stopped and said, "As for my marriage, except I myself, no one can do it for me."

Murong Yixuan was stunned, and turned his head slightly to see that the white figure had already moved forward.

Her steps are so calm, so graceful, so calm, as if she didn't put that matter in her eyes...

Seeing her full of self-confidence and calmness, he suddenly felt a little lonely, a little stunned. I don't know when, the gentle person in his memory is no longer there, but in front of her, there is something that cannot be ignored in the familiarity. Unfamiliar, she and him seem to never go back to the past, never go together again, on the contrary, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther...

"Qingge, what should I do with you?"

He whispered, with pain and helplessness in his eyes, he wanted to let go, but couldn't let go...