Chapter 1289: Why don’t you just give me some medicine?
Wei Zi: "..." Her prince is quite childish sometimes.
She leaned down and gave him a peck on the lips as a sign of encouragement and reward.
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When Wei Zi walked out of the tent, her second brother Wei Lang had been waiting for a long time.
Wei Zi looked at Wei Lang and smiled at him: "Second brother, where are you going to sit?"
She pointed to the tree ahead.
Wei Lang nodded.
Under the shade of the tree, Wei Lang spoke with some difficulty: "You--have you identified him?"
Wei Zi said "Yeah": "Confirmed."
Wei Lang was startled. Wei Zi was so direct that he didn't know what to say.
However, his little sister has never been indecisive. Once she decides on something, she will never regret it.
"Is that boy good to you?"
"Okay." Wei Zi curved the corners of her lips, and there were tiny lights in her eyes, like stars.
Wei Lang was stunned.
How long has it been since he saw his little sister’s eyes look so bright?
At this moment, his heart was like that of an old father, feeling happy, sad and worried... in short, his mood was complicated.
"Do you think that -" He wanted to say "that boy", but he changed the wording when he said it: "Feng Shizi is too good-looking?"
Men are unreliable, and good-looking men are even more unreliable. Hum, he is a man and he understands!
"I think so." Wei Zi nodded solemnly. Her prince could obviously rely on his face to make a living, but he stubbornly relied on his talent. She understood.
Wei Lang was dumbfounded. When did it take so much trouble to talk to my little sister? Is there such a good agreement?
"Is there any problem with looking good?" Wei Zi asked sincerely.
Wei Lang opened his mouth: "..." How to answer this question? You can't say that he discriminates against good-looking men, right?
Wei Zi thought for a moment and said, "Second sister-in-law told me that she is very happy that my second brother is good-looking."
In fact, the original words are: If it weren't for the sake of your second brother's face, who would marry him? Little sister, remember, all men in the world have the same virtues, and they are only divided into good-looking ones and ugly ones.
Wei Lang swallowed hard: "I have no problem. I wish you and Feng Shizi a happy marriage for a hundred years."
The ancestors of the family have been brought out, what else can he say?
He finally understood that his little sister was also a sesame and black-hearted dumpling.
He doesn't worry anymore!
Woohoo-but why do I still feel so tight in my chest...
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Besides Wei Lang, Yanxiao also had chest tightness.
In line with the principle that after receiving three thousand gold from someone, the service must be attentive, Wei Zi was responsible for prescribing the medicine, and Baishui was responsible for boiling the medicine.
But who will deliver the medicine?
Bai Shui was hesitating when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Xiao. Something flashed in her mind and she hurriedly waved to her.
"You get one for free. If you have to pay for the errands, it's one hundred gold." Baishui smiled without being treacherous at all.
Yan Xiao was a little hesitant.
But... gold smells so good, it's hard to resist.
"Deal!" She agreed.
Why don't you just give me some medicine? For the sake of money, it's okay!
The guards who wanted to give the medicine to Linze withdrew, but unexpectedly a low and weak voice came from inside the tent: "Bring the medicine in."
Yan Xiao: "..." Hey, it's not easy to make money.
She took the medicine and put it in. The man on the couch looked at her calmly and did not move, but his meaning was clear.
Yan Xiao: "..." Do you still need to take medicine?
Well...for the sake of one hundred gold, she endured it!
