Here comes the vinegar king

Chapter 125
"You, how could you—" Yan Wuhen only felt extremely embarrassed at the moment, "I thought, thought—"

Yunling snorted angrily: "Please don't make too much sentimental associations. I saved you just because I ran into someone else. Even if I bumped into someone else today, I will still save you!!"

"Although sister doesn't like you, she has no right to deprive you of the right to live!" She lightly tied a beautiful and generous bow on his arm, then stood up and looked down at him, "Seeing that you can talk, then Surely you can find a doctor by yourself? Just leave it alone! Goodbye!"

Yunling strode forward, but there was a muffled sound behind her, she turned her head immediately, only to see Yan Wuhen's body had fallen to the ground, she cursed the second prince for being cruel, then ran back, He lifted him up and saw, God, Yan Wuhen's lips were all purple!

Really, I can't speak and still hold on. Do all men care about face-saving?

Yun Ling didn't know, she only knew that if she couldn't find a medical clinic at this time, the head of the Seven Young Masters in Chang'an might be dead on the street!
Running in the dark with a man who weighed more than half of her on her back, Yunling was annoyed and displeased, but what could be done?She didn't choose to stand by from the beginning, so there is no reason to ignore it halfway at this time.

Slapping open a medical clinic like a bandit, Yunling proudly took off a jade bracelet and threw it in front of the doctor, "Saved him back to life!"

The old doctor put the jade bracelet away in his arms without changing his face, and then treated Yan Wuhen without changing his face. About half an hour later, the doctor put down the tools in his hand and announced: "Okay, the patient is gone. Life is in danger, girl, why don't you wash your face first? Have a meal?"

Yun Ling glared at him, and after threatening this seemingly unreliable doctor, he went back to Yun Mansion gracefully—she ran, beat, and saved people tonight, she was really exhausted—oh She didn't sleep well, why Mao wanted to do such a tormenting thing in the middle of the night!

Back in Shuiyunjian, Nine Kills were already standing in the yard waiting for the young master's praise, and the eighth younger sister fell asleep on Huajiao's shoulders, her saliva kept dripping, and the sparkling bubbles reflected Zhuo Huajiao extremely disliked the extremely livid face.

A bunch of dark people were tied together, as if they were planted on the ground, and placed there firmly, like black radishes about to be cut into pieces.

"Hey, is this the rhythm of completing the mission?" Yunling finally felt elated, and quickly regained the bird spirit she had received from Anmei. She rubbed her chin and walked in front of the pile of black radishes, smiling with good intentions ,"quack……"

This laughter was too creepy for the pile of radishes whose hands and feet were gagged, made Jiu Sha shudder, made Huajiao's scalp go numb, and made Ba Xiaomei's sleeping body fall off Huajiao's body with a thud His nose was cleared and his face was swollen.

"Who! Who is so immoral and spreading noise in the middle of the night! If you come out, I can't beat you to death!" The eighth younger sister is mighty and domineering, but Yunling suddenly becomes very flattering, "Oh, it's my Yun Xiaoling You're back! Xiaoling, Xiaoling, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice!"

Everyone stared at the unscrupulous bird with contempt, and in a trance, they seemed to see the unscrupulous bird stretching out the middle finger toward them—er, although they couldn't tell whether it was a claw or a foot, anyway, that bird The middle finger is, uh, very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)