Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Xuehu put his hand on the top of Yang Zimei's head, and fondled it.

Yang Zimei's frightening and violent expression gradually disappeared, and she returned to the original girl who looked calm and had no desires or desires.

Zhuge Yue's hanging heart relaxed slightly.

Only at this time did he notice Xuehu.

Xuehu has changed his appearance and turned into an ordinary-looking man. In addition, he has restrained his aura, so he has no sense of existence and is easily ignored by others.

Even though he was with Yang Zimei just now, Zhuge Yue still ignored him, thinking that he was just one of Yang Zimei's followers.

Now, seeing that he just reached out and touched Yang Zimei's head, she regained her composure.

And his eyes, like a peaceful lake, seem calm and inclusive, but they are also so deep that it is impossible to guess his thoughts.

"Yang Zimei, who is he?"

Zhuge Yue couldn't help but ask Yang Zimei.

"Snow Lake, my good friend."

Yang Zimei explained.

"good friend?"

Zhuge Yue nodded, "Don't let that stingy Long Zhutian know, he will definitely make trouble if he knows, hehe."

Yang Zimei pursed her lips and gave him a blank look.

"Mr. Xuehu, where are you from?"

Zhuge Yue looked at the snow lake and asked.

Xuehu didn't answer him.

Except for Yang Zimei, Xuehu didn't want to have any interaction with anyone.

Even though Zhuge Yue was regarded as Yang Zimei's friend, he had no obligation to answer Zhuge Yue's words.

Seeing that Xuehu didn't answer him in a muffled voice, Zhuge Yue didn't want to make fun of himself, so he stopped asking, but quietly watched.

The more he looked at Xuehu, the more he felt that there was something very different from others hidden under his plain face.

Of course, he wasn't too surprised either.

Anyway, he found that the people around Yang Zimei were all non-human freaks.

After Yang Zimei's resentment disappeared, her thinking returned to normal, and she asked Zhuge Yue, "Is Meng Tianxiao really the Feng Shui master who scattered here that is not suitable for living? Who was he closest to at that time?"

"Sister, how old was I at that time, how could I understand this. However, I still heard that he and the head of state at that time were brothers and sisters, and because of this, he was secretly called the national teacher by everyone."

Zhuge Yue smiled wryly.

"Isn't the head of state Jiang Ziliang's grandfather at that time?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Of course not. Young Marshal Jiang's grandfather has only been in office for a few years, and the head of state at that time was Wang Zeyuan."

Zhuge Yue smiled and said, "I thought you know everything, but it turns out that you still don't understand government affairs."

"Not interested in government."

Yang Zimei frowned and answered.

"Yes, generally speaking, girls don't like dirty things like politics, and neither do I."

Zhuge Yue nodded and answered.

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded.

She is indeed not very interested in politics, but now she is interested in Wang Zeyuan, the former head of state who is related to Meng Tianxiao.

As the saying goes, love a house and a bird.

Then, the house of hate will also be black.

She hated Meng Tianxiao, so she also hated the former head of state Wang Zeyuan, whom she had never met, but who had a high status in the hearts of the Chinese people, and even worshiped as a hero and myth.

"Where is Wang Zeyuan now?"

Because of disgust, Yang Zimei called Wang Zeyuan by his name without adding any honorific title.

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