Deadly Medical Concubine, Arrogant Second Miss

Chapter 11 Floating life steals half a day

Yin Wuyan seemed to have been waiting for her words, a faint light flashed in his black eyes, but he didn't take advantage of the situation to make any demands on her, he just said: "I want to thank Miss Li for trusting me." Li Qingli smiled reservedly and said However, he said again: "It's like this, I need a few rare medicinal materials to recuperate Mumu's body, but this country doesn't seem to have what I want, so I want to ask you to help me find out?" In a few days, Li Qingli had already visited most of the pharmacies in the capital in his spare time.

Yin Wuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why does Miss Li think that I have this ability?" "If I'm not wrong, you shouldn't be a citizen of this country, right?" Li Qingli's voice was not loud, but her tone was always determined.

Yin Wuyan smiled and said: "Good eyesight, I really don't belong to this country, and the medicinal materials Miss Li mentioned are only available in our country. It's really a great fate." He didn't explain in depth that he came to this country Due to the reason of the country, Li Qingli just laughed off his words of forcing fate. On the surface, it was calm and peaceful, but inside it was turned upside down.

Is our country in his mouth the place she guessed?
Yin Wuyan seemed to see her doubts, "Miss Li is very curious about my origin?" No? ?
"Don't worry, I never intend to hurt or take advantage of you." Who would believe it? ?
"Miss Li, please give me some time, and I will explain the ins and outs of the matter to you soon." Best? ?
Li Qingli finished complaining silently in her heart, but with a reserved smile on her face: "I also hope that Hero Yin can find those herbs as soon as possible." "Of course."

Yin Wuyan answered without a word, and then walked to the door and opened the wooden door. The cool evening breeze blew in with the fragrance of roses. Li Qingli looked at his back hidden in the darkness, and heard a sentence: "Good night, be a friend." What a dream." Li Qingli was slightly stunned, lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips in a helpless arc, touched the forehead of his brother who was still sleeping, and then blew out the flickering candle in front of the table.

I don't know if Li Yuansheng felt too embarrassing, but there was no movement for the next few days, and no one was sent to trouble her. Li Qingli lived a peaceful life for a few days.

In the afternoon of this day, a strange man knocked on the door of the old house.

Li Qingli opened the door and saw a huge wooden box in the man's hand. She was a little surprised: "You are?" The man handed her the wooden box in his hand, and said, "Mr. Yin ordered us to send it here." Li Qingli hurried Taking it over, the wooden box contained the herbs she needed, "Thank him for me." "Mr. Yin still has a few words for me to bring to the girl."

"You said."

"Mr. Yin said that he has a lot of business recently, so he can't come to see the girl in person. I hope she doesn't mind." Li Qingli thought to himself when they became so familiar, and finally said: "It's okay, I appreciate his kindness." Mr. Yin said that he would take time to visit the girl tonight." The man smiled.

"..."

Li Qingli was a little confused, and immediately asked: "What is he doing here?"

"This...subordinates don't know either." The man shrugged.

Li Qingli noticed that he claimed to be a subordinate, so he squinted his eyes, but didn't ask any further questions, but he was a little more suspicious of Yin Wuyan's identity in his heart.

After sending him away, Li Qingli hurried to the kitchen and boiled several herbs and brought them into Li Qingmu's room.

"Sister, what kind of medicine is this? It smells so bitter." Li Qingmu sniffed the medicine in the bowl with a bitter face, his face was full of reluctance.

Li Qingli put the medicine bowl in front of his face, and said: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for your illness. I have boiled it for several hours. Drink it quickly, it will be good for your illness." Li Qingmu's face was still pale. But he still raised his smile obediently, "Sister is the best to me." Maybe it's because he grew up in medicine jars, bitterness is already a habit for Li Qingmu, so he simply picked up the medicine bowl Drank it down.

At this time, a crisp laughter suddenly sounded behind him.

(End of this chapter)