The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yuqing frowned, the man had already ran up to her and exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Tang, it really is you."

   "..." Wu Miansheng?

  Yu Qingluo blinked, her eyes drifting behind him. Nan Nan and Meng Luoyu who were upstairs naturally saw them too, and the two of them stopped in a hurry, and even stopped the inexplicable Shen Ying.

Shen Ying was a little anxious. The master asked him to follow Miss Yu. In addition to protecting Miss Yu and Nan Nan, he naturally had to put an end to all men who approached Miss Yu. Otherwise, if something shouldn’t happen, everything would be difficult for him. Take the blame.

  But his left and right hands were pulled tightly by the two children, and he didn't dare to use force, afraid of throwing the two out, so he could only whisper, "What are you doing? Quickly let go."

Nan Nan hurriedly shook his head, "No, that person knows Sister Yu, if he sees it, it will be bad."

  "Auntie Qing is winking us, let us not go down." Meng Luoyu became more nervous, and her hand holding Shen Ying was sweaty.

  She thought that in the Mongols, she might meet acquaintances, so she stayed in the inn all day and didn't go out.

  Unexpectedly, this was just the second day after going out, and I really ran into an acquaintance.

  Shen Ying looked down at the expressions of the two children, moved in his heart, and then looked at Yu Qingluo's slightly squinted eyes, knowing that things might not be easy, nodded, and led the two children back to the room.

  Until the door closed, Yu Qingluo let out a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Wu Miansheng, "It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to see Erye Wu here."

   "I didn't expect that if we had known that Miss Tang was also coming to the Mongolian people, we would have been on the road together at that time." Wu Miansheng laughed, his expression agitated, and when he spoke, he felt something was wrong. How can someone who is an orphan and a widow be on the road with him as a big man?

   Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smiled and changed the subject, "Is the girl coming to the Mongolian people to participate in the wine tasting meeting?"

   "You can say so." Yu Qingluo's expression was faint.

  Wu Miansheng was a little frustrated. The girl's temperament was still the same as before, and it seemed that she was not good at talking.

  Yu Qingluo looked at him like this, then nodded at him, "If Erye Wu is okay, I will leave first."

   She said, walking forward proudly. Counting silently in my heart, one, two, three, four, five...

   "Wait, Miss Tang." Wu Miansheng's voice suddenly sounded.

  Yu Qingluo's footsteps stopped immediately, adjusted his facial expression, returned to a cold posture, and turned around, "Is there anything else Wu Erye?"

  Secretly opened the door upstairs, and Nan Nan, who walked out and leaned over the railing and looked down, made a sound, "My mother is a lie."

  Shen Ying felt the same way. He was obviously a person with a weird temper and an uncertain temper. In front of the second master Wu, he turned into a cold and noble stranger who would not enter. He seemed to pierce her true face.

  Wu Miansheng gave a dry smile, and pointed to the table beside Yu Qingluo, “If Miss Tang is not in a hurry, let’s talk slowly over there. People in the middle are coming and going...”

  Yu Qingluo pretended to hesitate, paused, nodded and said, "Okay."

  Wu Miansheng was inexplicably relieved. He always felt that the girl seemed to care about nothing. Even if they met, she would not buy him a little bit of face. If she is upset, she will blurt out any time she refuses.

  He couldn't figure out her temperament, and every time he waited for her to answer, he always felt like he was hanging.

  The two went to the corner table and sat down. Wu Miansheng asked Xiao Er to serve a pot of tea, and brought up a few more dishes.

  Thinking about it, and then asked Yu Qingluo softly, "Have you had dinner with Miss Tang? How about I let Xiao Er serve some side dishes, and the girl will try it?"

"No, the child is still waiting for me to go back." The two young and one big upstairs are still hungry. If she really eats here slowly, not to mention Nan Nan can't wait, it's Shen Ying, I guess. Everyone would rush down with a sword and split the table in half.

  Wu Miansheng nodded at the thought that she had a child. After seeing Xiao Er had tea, he asked, "Some words may be a little abrupt when asked below. Please forgive me for improprieties."

   "Second Master Wu, just speak straight if you have something to say."

  Wu Miansheng pursed his lips, paused for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Miss Tang... but knows medicine?"

   "Don't say how powerful it is, but he knows a little bit better than the man in white clothes I saw last time."

  Wu Miansheng’s eyes brightened, "Great, I... Sorry, I'm a little excited."

Although Wu Miansheng lived in this inn, he avoided meeting the man in white. But even if he was far away, the elder Yue Clan sent someone to talk to him about Meng Rong's daily situation.

  I originally thought that Meng Rong would definitely recover from his illness when he met the disciple of Qiongshan doctor elder.

   But I didn’t expect that the two people were only capable of that. It's right to think about it, isn't the white-clothed man he met last time a villain who can only deceive the world and others?

  Although Qiongshan doctor veteran may be as good as the rumors, he went to gather herbs, and he has never returned. Who knows when he will show up, I'm afraid that Meng Rong's illness will not be saved until he shows up.

  He couldn't just wait and wait like this, but he didn't expect that when he was burning with fire, he would meet the girl Tang he had met on the road.

  Naturally, Yu Qingluo knew about these. She had inquired about this in the past two days, and she also knew that Qiongshan Medical Elder did not go to the Yue Clan’s old mansion. I also know that his two apprentices have not been able to cure Meng Rong's illness.

  These things originally belonged to the private affairs of the old mansion of the Yue Clan, and they were not so easy to inquire.

  It’s just that the old Yue clan has been exhausted because of Mengrong’s illness during the recent period. The people in this entire city know about it, and many people are paying attention. Naturally, there will be a lot of news. What's more, this Meng Rong is still a person with a flower-shaped birthmark, and recently the two apprentices of the Qiongshan medical elder are in the old mansion of the Yue clan, and those with a heart are more eager to inquire about the situation.

  Yu Qingluo, even if she can't help but deliberately ask, these news will come into her ears endlessly. She knew that under the diagnosis and treatment of the two disciples of Qiongshan doctor, Meng Rong's condition had indeed improved, but it was really only a little better.

  She originally wanted to grind for another day or two before coming back as a doctor. Unexpectedly, luck was so good, but I met Wu Miansheng first, and he personally invited her to go, so it seemed that she was worthy? Some conditions are better to discuss.

  However, she naturally wouldn't tell Wu Miansheng about these.

  She just raised her eyebrows, took a sip of tea, and asked him, "Why, Second Master Wu is unwell? Do you need me to see it for you?"

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