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

Chapter 3699: No Poisoning

Xiaohong's face turned pale, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes. She was so frightened by his stare that her legs became weak and she was about to kneel down.

"Slave, slave"

"Okay, everyone, please come in. This time, the little girl is unwell and cannot entertain her in person. Please bear with me."

While the business owner made the gesture of inviting Muyan and the others to enter the house, he hurried to go inside, as if returning home.

It seems that he still cares about this daughter.

Muyan nodded and smiled to express her agreement, without saying a word, followed behind the owner of the merchant into the house.

However, they failed to see Shang Tiantian and were left in the living room to drink tea.

"Master Yao, you might as well take a look, the little girl is counting on you!"

From the direction of the corridor outside the living room came the restless voice of the business owner, his tone filled with pleading and fear.

"Hey, the old man has seen so many patients. This situation is unheard of. Please forgive the old man for his incompetence. The owner of the business, please ask someone else to be wise."

The pharmacist kept shaking his head, his expression was quite incomprehensible.

After he left, the merchant staggered and leaned against the pillar.

"Master, don't be discouraged. Let's ask other pharmacists to have a look. Tiantian Jiren has his own destiny, and nothing will happen."

A soft, gentle voice comforted him, and Zhou Yan's eyes were red at the moment, supporting the owner of the business.

Suddenly, he noticed a mocking gaze, and when he looked up, Shui Qingqing was leaning against the door and looking at him.

"Madam Ling is right, the little girl has her own destiny, so how could something happen to her?"

The owner of the business was stunned and caught the words in Shui Qingqing's mouth.

"Your Excellency, is there a way to save Tiantian, oh yes, you are Tiantian's guests?"

Her daughter is young, so she probably doesn't know any friends. When she first arrived at the door, she just saw that they had an extraordinary bearing and there was no need to chase them away, so she welcomed them in.

"Yes, let's take a look at her first." Mu Yan walked out from the side, Xiao Hong followed beside her, sweating profusely from anxiety.

The business owner glanced at Xiaohong, "Are you a pharmacist?"

"No."

As soon as Mu Yan finished speaking, Zhou Yan yelled, "It's not Pharmacist, why are you here to join in the fun, Xiaohong, my wife hasn't investigated you for incomplete serving of the master, and now you bring all the messy people into the mansion. You're so daring!"

"No, the servant is worried about the eldest lady, the servant" Xiaohong's mouth is still relatively stupid, and she can't explain clearly.

The business owner looked at Zhou Yan coldly, "I invited them in, why do you have a big opinion?"

Zhou Yan's face turned pale, "No, master, I don't mean that by myself, I'm worried that they will do something wrong to Tiantian, after all, her illness happened too suddenly."

The implication is that Muyan and the others are very likely to join forces with Xiaohong to plan something.

"Hehe, we also felt that it was unexpected. When Miss Shang left as a guest of the ancient house, she was still alive and well. She promised to go back home and borrow ancient books. How come she fell ill after hearing about it."

Muyan's smile was not a smile, and her tone was meaningful, while Zhou Yan's face turned pale, and she couldn't say a word.

"Are you distinguished guests of the Gu family?"

The owner of the business was slightly surprised, but then understood.

"Come with me, my little girl was talking about you yesterday."

Knowing the background of Muyan and the others, the expression of the business owner suddenly became gentle, and his attitude was somewhat respectful.

With his experience and vision, he knew Muyan and the others were extraordinary just by looking at them.

If a merchant can make friends with such a person, he will not refuse.

Zhou Yan secretly glanced at Muyan and the others' backs with hatred, and quickly lowered her eyes to conceal the coldness deep in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)