Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 1317 You have nothing to do
Jun Luoxi frowned, shot without hesitation, and at the same time pulled Xuan Qing behind her, "Chairman, be careful!"

At the same time, Li Qianjue stepped aside, stood in front of Jun Luoxi, and made a move at the person who came.

"Wait a minute!"

At the same time as the voice fell, a person stopped in front of them, only about half a meter away. He frowned and stared at Li Qianjue's upcoming move, "Who are you?"

Is there such a powerful guardian around Xuanqing? He is not bad himself. I have never heard of him hiring a bodyguard.

"Homeowner?"

"See Patriarch."

At this time, when the Xue family saw the person coming, they immediately saluted respectfully.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, ahem, Mr. Li." Xuan Qing, who had reacted, spoke immediately.

Knowing that they had misunderstood, Li Qianjue withdrew his gaze, and withdrew his attacking moves expressionlessly, Jun Luoxi next to him was a little embarrassed.

Well, instinctively, she is always vigilant about unknown things that are close to her. What's more, Xuan Qing and her are considered friends, so she will naturally care about his safety unconsciously.

Patriarch Xue waved his hand to signal those who were saluting to leave, and his eyes fell on Xuan Qing, "President, the situation is urgent, please follow me!" His face was full of urgency.

Shocked, Xuan Qing nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you" and then looked at Jun Luoxi and Li Qianjue.

"President, don't worry, we will take good care of you distinguished guests." The members of the Xue family are also good people, and they immediately understood what Xuan Qing meant.

"President, go ahead, don't worry about us." Jun Luoxi arrived casually, and when they came here, someone would naturally entertain them.

Xuan Qing nodded, and entered the Xue Mansion together with Patriarch Xue who couldn't wait, he wished he could grab Xuan Qing and run away.

"Several, it's the first time we meet, and I still don't know how to address them." A man from the Xue family who looked like a housekeeper looked at Jun Luoxi and the others with three points of respect and seven points of questioning.

I don't know what the identity of Jun Luoxi and the others is. His behavior is neither humble nor overbearing, and it is not considered rude, nor will he lose the identity of the Xue family.

"My surname is Jun, his surname is Li, and his name is Xiaobai, just call us young master."

"Young Master Jun, Young Master Li, Young Master Xiaobai, please come inside." Seeing Xiaobai's attire, he is also a young man, so he called him that.

After that, Jun Luoxi and the three of them entered the Xuefu under the guidance of this person. As soon as they left, those alchemists began to discuss.

"Where is Yun Kuang?"

After entering Xuefu, Xuanqing asked.

Patriarch Xue's face was serious, "Here, President please!"

Turning a corner, he immediately came to the door of the previous room, where a pharmacist was coming out, seeing Xuan Qing, all the pharmacists greeted him one after another.

"I'll go take a look." Xuan Qing nodded to everyone, which was regarded as a response. Afterwards, he entered the room with Patriarch Xue, and the door was closed immediately. shape, there is no tube.

"Patriarch, you are here, I have met the president." There was a white-haired old man sitting on a chair beside the bed in the room, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he immediately greeted them.

Xuanqing looked respectful, "Senior, don't say that, you're outrageous Xuanqing, and in terms of seniority, you are still above me."

"I'm old, now it's your young people's world, strength is the most respected, what about qualifications, okay, don't be verbose, come and show this kid, if there is anything you can do."

After the old man smiled slightly, he said calmly, his eyes couldn't help but look at the person lying on the bed.

Xuan Qing nodded, without further ado, sat sideways on the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the person on the bed.

Patriarch Xue didn't dare to show his anger, and silently stood aside, his eyes were full of love and distress, staring at his son.

(End of this chapter)