Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

For a time, everyone’s curious eyes fell on Guan Xi’s body. Guessing that this ghost doctor is a pharmacist, will the gift he sent be a pharmacy?

However, Guan Xiyu obviously did not want to let everyone know that he only ordered people to take the gift, then he greeted the two old people to sit in and personally pour the wine to respect them. After all, these two are not in the black market. The characters who appear, if not his relationship with the ghost doctors, can't see these two people, let alone let them both go personally.

With his greetings, everyone laughed and drank again, but after all, everyone’s heart had another opinion on this newly-opened home, and felt that it’s right to come today. It is.

Those who can relate to ghost doctors will not be bad if they can climb some friendships.

During the dinner, everyone tried to find a way to meet with Guan Xi, and some of them pushed the side to the Feng Feng to inquire about the situation of Feng Xiao, while Murong Yi Xuan, who was sitting at the same table with Feng Jiu, looked at her from time to time. I want to find an opportunity to talk to her.

Until the time, Feng Jiu got up and went to work, and Murong Yixuan also got up and followed the past...

When Feng Jiu walked back to the front, he saw the pavilion on the side of the mountain of Murong Yixuan sitting. Seeing this, she just looked at him and went straight ahead. However, after a few steps, he was blocked by him.

"Is there something?" She frowned slightly, looking at him in front of him.

"Qing song, the parent who my father told you, you know?" Murong Yixuan's eyes fell on her beautiful face, but this face has a different look, but It is undeniable that the same attracts his attention.

"Affinity?" She browed and smiled. "I have promised?"

Hearing this, he was relieved and said: "I will try to persuade my father to recover his life, and you should not worry too much."

In his opinion, even if she said that she did not agree, but if his father refused to take back this purpose, I am afraid that she will not marry this marriage. After all, Qingteng is a sixth-class country, and they cannot compare it with Yao. Sometimes, many things have no right to speak, and this is precisely the difference in strength.

In this world, no matter where you are, only strength can represent everything. A woman like her who is beautiful in the city, if it is not behind the Fengfu protection, can not live so freely with her appearance.

Feng Jiu smiled and didn't care very much: "My business, you still have less control." She walked forward and missed him, stepping forward, saying: "As for my marriage, except I myself, no one can do the Lord for me."

Murong Yi Xuan Wei Wei, slightly looking sideways, I saw that the white figure has moved to the front.

Her pace is so calm, so elegant, so calm, as if, not to put that thing in the eyes...

Looking at her full of self-confidence and calmness, he suddenly fell a bit, some stunned, I don’t know when, the gentle person in memory is gone, and she is familiar with it, but she can’t ignore it. Unfamiliar, she and he seem to never return to the past, and never get together again. On the contrary, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther...

"Clear song, what should I do with you?"

He whispered, his eyes hurt and helpless, he wanted to let go, but he couldn’t let it go...