God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 27

Yan Wuyou stared at Yu Wuchen's back, his eyes almost burst into sparks.

Today I finally know what it means to be truly despicable and shameless!Shameless!
The point is that he can't be provoked, no one dares to say no.

In an elegant room, a bronze incense burner exudes a faint fragrance.

On a large bed of carved nanmu, an old man with a slightly pale face was sitting there in a single shirt.

Looking at the decoction in Qingfeng's hand with frown, he shook his head helplessly, "Qingfeng, what are you doing? You know that my old man doesn't like these decoctions, so why are you bringing them?"

The old man's tone was not kind, it can be seen that he does not like soup medicine very much.

Compared with the weakness of Yan Wuyou when he rescued him yesterday, such an old man is really a different person.

This person is the elder of the Huanyou Pavilion—the old man at ease.

"Elder, this soup is indeed not good, but it is also a life-saving medicine." Qingfeng said helplessly, with a smile on his face as if coaxing a child.

"Help! My old man is fine now, it's fine, do you understand? If you don't take me away, old man, I'm going to beat you up." The old man Zizai looked angry, as if he really wanted to blow the wind.

"Master, why bother? It's just a bowl of soup, why bother Qingfeng?" Yu Wuchen walked in with Yan Wuyou.

Zizai old man arrived with a piece of jade Wuchen, frowned and parted slightly, "Wuchen is here."

Yu Wuchen came to the bed, glanced at the decoction in Qingfeng's hand, and then at Qingfeng with a helpless face, "Master, do you know what kind of medicine is in this bowl?"

"What medicine? Take the medicine that won't kill you!" The old man Zizai still had a bad temper, but after speaking, he simply turned his face away from looking at Yu Wuchen.

Yu Wuchen shook his head lightly, turned around and looked at Yan Wuyou who was silent, "Does Miss Yan know what kind of medicine is in this bowl?"

Yan Wuyou looked at Yu Wuchen puzzled, she was not from the Huanyou Pavilion, neither the doctor who prescribed the medicine nor the person who made it, how could she know what kind of medicine it was.

Even though the distance was not far away, she couldn't smell the medicine at all, and it was even more difficult to determine what it was.

But Yu Wuchen said so, could it be...

"Nine Dragon Grass?" This was a question, because Yan Wuyou was not sure.

"Nine Dragon Grass! You are lying to my old man, the Nine Dragon Grass is so precious, you are willing to use it to save me?" The old man Zizai looked in disbelief, looked at Yu Wuchen, then at Yan Wuyou.

At this time, Yan Wuyou also looked at the old man Zizai. Today's old man Zizai is clean, his face is also clean, and he looks really similar to the old man yesterday.

"Girl, who are you? Why are you here? You came in with Wuchen?" Before Yan Wuyou had time to ask if the old man from yesterday was the old man from yesterday, the old man had already opened his mouth.

"I... I'm not from the Huanyou Pavilion, I'm from the General's Mansion, and my father is the Great General Yan Bodang." When Yan Wuyou answered the old man Zizai's words, he was actually very nervous, and even when he spoke nervously, he felt uncomfortable. Shun.

"People from the General's Mansion? What are you doing here? And you didn't enter my Illusion Pavilion, what is your relationship with Wuchen?" The old man Zizai looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"It's nothing to do with it!" Yu Wuchen didn't speak, Yan Wuyou hurriedly waved his hand and said.

The old man Zizai lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "That's right, you are Beiming Changhua's fiancée, so how could..."

Beiming Changhua's fiancée!Yan Wuyou only felt the pain. Could it be that before the imperial decree was issued, she would bear this name on her back?

"I have already broken the engagement with him, the only thing left is the emperor's imperial decree, as long as the elder has nothing to do!" Yan Wuyou didn't seem to be talking about Beiming Changhua.

How can a scumbag be compared to her.

The old man Zizai glanced sideways at Yu Wuchen, and there was a puzzling gleam in his eyes.

It seems to be meditating on something, but it seems to be denying something.

"Uncle Master, don't look at me. What she said is true. She and Beiming Changhua are separated by an imperial decree. Also, the bowl is indeed Nine Dragon Grass. Don't waste it. That's not right. The one I gave to my uncle was bought by Ms. Yan on loan from me."

Yu Wuchen spoke extremely fluently, but with a bit of a joke, Yan Wuyou owed him money!

The old man Zizai suddenly recovered from deep thought, and fell into deep thought again after hearing the words.

Kowloon Grass!It's really Nine Dragon Grass.

It seems that there is no need for the nine dragon grass to save him!
After being puzzled for a while, he looked at Yan Wuyou again. If he really needed to use Nine Dragon Grass to save his life, why would Yu Wuchen lend money to buy medicine for Yan Wuyou, wouldn't it be better to just give it to him?
Yu Wuchen!What the hell is this kid doing?

"Girl, why did you save me?" All the expressions on the old man's face disappeared, and his serious face showed his seriousness.

He was really curious, he didn't know Yan Wuyou at all, he was playing outside dressed as a beggar that day, when he met Leng Wuqing by accident, he got hurt.

A beggar, a rich lady!

He didn't think that Miss Qianjin would save a beggar who had never met before.

"No reason, I just didn't expect the old man to be the elder of the Huanyou Pavilion. If I had known that the old man was the elder of the Huanyou Pavilion, I wouldn't have to borrow money, and I wouldn't have to owe such a large sum of money!"

Thinking about it now, Yan Wuyou really regretted it, if she could start over, she really didn't want to save the old man Zizai.

I also felt a little ashamed, after all, I was a descendant of a family of doctors and poisoners, and I was helpless when facing the injured old man, which made Yu Wuchen turn around.

A lot of money!
The old man Zizai glanced at Yu Wuchen again, he didn't think that Yu Wuchen was a person who blackmailed others.

What's more, the medicine was used on him, why did Yu Wuchen take money from other people so shamelessly.

"It's good to know the money you owe me. I hope you don't need me to remind you every month." Yu Wuchen just exchanged a glance with Zizai old man, and then looked at Yan Wuyou.

unfair!
Absolutely unfair!
This shit is an unfair world.

With a forced smile on his face, he looked at Yu Wuchen lightly, "Don't worry, Master, I will remember it every month, and I promise that even if I forget whether my aunt is coming or not, I will never forget the Master." money!"

Big aunt!what?
Although Yu Wuchen clearly heard that Yan Wuyou was talking about the aunt, but he could vaguely feel that the aunt Yan Wuyou was talking about was definitely not the aunt he knew.

"Just remember, but I'm actually not that busy, so I don't mind reminding you every month."

Fuck, what kind of logic is this? Isn't this a slap in the face?
(End of this chapter)