Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised, is the status of the ghost doctor in the black market so high?

On the other side, Yefu

Since Feng Jiu arrived, Ye Jing's courtyard has heard the laughter of the two from time to time, and the originally depressive atmosphere has been relieved by this.

When Ye Father and Ye Mother came to the courtyard and heard the laughter coming from inside, they couldn't help but glance at each other, walked inside, and when they came to the inside, they saw their daughter sitting on the bedside and Feng Jiu sitting. At the bedside, the two of them did not know what they were talking, and laughed from time to time.

"Daddy, mother." Ye Jing called out when they saw the two coming.

"We heard your laughs before we even came in." Patriarch Ye said, and said to Feng Jiu: "Miss Feng, I let someone prepare lunch and put them in the courtyard. They are all home-cooked dishes. I hope you don't Disgusted."

"No, the home-cooked dishes are delicious." Feng Jiu said.

"Then please, I will let you take out the precious wine and invite Miss Feng to have two glasses." He said, he said to the wife beside him: "Let the maid wait for Jing'er to get up and help her go out for lunch together. , The more people are livelier, she will be more energetic."

"Okay, you two go first! We'll come later." Madam Ye said, letting them both go to sit in the courtyard first, and let the maid go forward and help.

When the two walked outside, Leng Hua came and stood behind her. Patriarch Ye pours a glass of wine for Feng Jiu: "Try it, this is my treasured spirit wine, which has more stamina."

"it is good."

Feng Jiu replied and took a sip from the wine glass. The mouth was mellow, and a spirit of spiritual energy flowed into the body along his throat: "It has a mellow taste and rich spiritual power. It is indeed a rare wine."

"Drink more if you like. Today I asked the kitchen to make some wine that can be used for one dish, please." He gestured, Feng Jiu was not polite, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of meat with the wine.

Not long after, Madam Ye helped Ye Jing to walk out, and the two of them came to the table and sat down. Ye Jing had been lying in bed for several months because of illness, and she rarely came out to bask in the sun and she looked pale. As if a gust of wind can blow it down.

"Ye Jing, your body is not suitable for lying in bed all the time. You have to get out more and walk around to get better." Feng Jiu poured her a glass of wine: "This wine is good, you can drink it too."

Seeing this, Ye Jing picked up and took a sip. She didn't care about it, but her parents were a little worried that she couldn't stand the potency of drinking.

"Just drink two cups. This sprinkling is good, it can relieve depression and invigorate blood." Feng Jiu said, seeing her drinking a cup, and pouring another cup until she saw a blush on her face. I picked some vegetables for her to eat.

Father Ye originally wanted to stop, but seeing his daughter's face looked a lot better after drinking two glasses, he didn't say anything, but just ate her food while chatting with Feng Jiu.

Until the meal for a few people came to an end, at this time, the butler hurriedly came from outside: "Patriarch, the Prince has come down, just wait in the front hall."

Hearing this, the atmosphere that was good before suddenly changed. Father Ye's face sank, and his body exuded depressed anger. Don't think, this prince must have come to urge the marriage.

It's so deceiving!It was said that for three days, he still came here at this time.

When Mrs. Ye saw it, sadness appeared on her face, her eyes were reddish, and she couldn't help but bow her head in tears thinking that her daughter would marry such a concubine.