Chapter 341 Which heart is it?
Surprised, Jian Yunling renewed her impression of Ji Zimo in her heart.

Originally, he only said that he was pedantic and upright, so he didn't leave any room for his words, but he didn't think that he could also drive Yu Wenzheng to the point of being speechless in such a straightforward manner.

It seems that he is going to be impressed by him.

When Jian Yunling was praising him in her heart, this man raised his hand without hesitation, directed the flames of war on her, and said confidently: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the princess."

In an instant, ten thousand alpacas roared past.

You are doing well, Ji Zimo, if I don't throw you for a stroll in the brothel, my surname will not be Jane!

Before scolding him enough, Yu Wenzheng's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at her with a strange smile, and asked eccentrically, "Ling'er, is what Mr. Ji said true?"

"Hehe." Jian Yunling laughed dryly, her shoulders softened, and she shrank into a little white rabbit being watched by a big bad wolf.

If she wanted to say yes, looking at Yu Wenzheng's appearance, it seemed that she would peel her skin and dismantle her bones and take her back as a specimen in the next moment. If she said no, it would be really ungrateful.

In the end, after a moment of deliberation, Jian Yunling chose the former under the dilemma of losing his life and ignoring his conscience.

"Yes, what Mr. Ji said is all the truth." Gritting her teeth, closing her eyes, and stomping her feet, after saying this, Jian Yunling hid her head aside, not daring to look at Yu Wenzheng's expression.

I thought he would grit his teeth and get angry, and then he would refuse to hand over that precious elixir no matter what.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her answer, he said in a very calm and low voice: "Oh, that's how it is." Then he put on a gentle smile and wrote lightly: "Since Ling'er said so, this Wang Ruo Not handing over Laurel Zelan seems to be too unkind, and I will not repay her kindness. Okay, Laurel Zelan, tomorrow I will ask Dongyun to send it to you in person, and I hope it will help Mrs. Junxue’s illness. help."

Jian Yunling turned her head in surprise, just met Yu Wenzheng's playful eyes, and instantly understood something, secretly scolding this fox for being cunning, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, forming a sweet arc.

Ji Zimo was only immersed in the joy that Yu Wenzheng had promised, and did not notice their interaction.

Although he didn't look up to the sky and laugh out loud, but through the color in his eyes, Jian Yunling could see that Yu Wenzheng's answer meant a lot to him.

After calming down his mood, Ji Zimo suddenly knelt down, bowed his hands to Yu Wenzheng who was in the wheelchair, and said solemnly, "Thank you, my lord."

It was the first time Jian Yunling saw Ji Zimo bowing to others in such a humble way, but he still bowed on his knees. For a moment, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Yu Wenzheng hid it very well, his surprise was only fleeting, and then he smiled lightly and said: "Sir, there is no need to perform such a big gift. You are exhausting yourself today, so go back and rest quickly."

Ji Zimo insisted on kowtowing three heads before he got up, and returned to Pianpian Shiwailang's detached appearance, straightened his chest, bowed his head and retreated, and stepped out of the yard.

Jian Yunling watched Ji Zimo go away, and found that although his legs were still a little weak, his steps were more than a little bit easier than before.

Yu Wenzheng looked at his proud back like a pine tree on a mountain, shook his head, and murmured with a half-smile, "Tell me, is it because of the benevolence of the doctors that he cares so much about Junxue's condition, or is it something else?" What about selfishness?"

(End of this chapter)

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