Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

For people like you, who take out so many banknotes, there should be no shortage of anything.

With his present ability, he'll give up his life

Little sister lay on the straw, squinting, only to see a fuzzy figure, thin but full of power.

Through her brother's words, she knew that this young man had saved her.

"Well." Mu Yun An nods and doesn't take his words to heart.

She has a lot of things to do, to go to the pharmacy, and then to the prince's mansion.

I don't know what happened to the fire cloud wolf cub. If she goes to the sunset forest, she will definitely take it back.

The guy in the pharmacy even knew mu yun'an and brought her in with a smile. He knew mu yun'an and he was the boss's guest. Of course, he had to treat her well.

It's almost winter, the weather changes a little quickly, many people's minor diseases and disasters come out, and the business of the pharmacy is very hot.

But I didn't see the pharmacy owner.

The boy made a gesture of please, "the boss is talking about things with others in the back, young master, look around first."

Mu yun'an nodded, handed him a list of medicinal materials, "press this, one."

The boy is busy. Mu yun'an looks at the people queuing up in order to buy medicinal materials and shows a smile.

It seems that the boss is very good at management, so she'll wait to get the money every month.

After a while, someone opened the curtain behind and came out, followed by the owner of the pharmacy.

"I said it's impossible." The boss of the pharmacy was a little helpless. He looked up and saw mu yun'an, "young master, you are here at last."

Muyunan's attention is not on the boss.

The man who just came out to talk with the boss is so familiar.

Muyun'an frowns. It's a book without any chance.

Isn't this the man who set up a stand to sell winter grass in the black market?

However, the old man didn't notice muyun'an, even if he did, he couldn't recognize it. After all, muyun'an was easy to look in the black market.

"Boss, look again... I didn't cheat you." The old man almost begged.

In public, especially muyun'an came, the boss didn't want to make it too ugly, smashed his own signboard.

"I said, no way." The boss refused.

"What's the matter?" Muyun'an asked, didn't the old man have silver?

Why don't you treat his son well and make trouble in the pharmacy instead?

"He insisted on taking some weeds in exchange for our pills." The owner of the pharmacy is also very helpless. There are few pills left, and the pills provided by muyun'an are limited.

This old man always comes to their pharmacy to buy medicinal materials recently. He probably has guessed that someone in his family is ill.

If he said to sell it cheaper, he could still consider it, but he had to trade some weeds for pills. Is it so easy to be a fool to be the boss of his pharmacy.

"Weeds?" Mu yun'an frowned. Maybe it's not so simple.

Think about the winter grass sold by the old man on the black market. Isn't it also thought to be a weed?

"It's really not weeds, it's my son's life to bring back ah, just for these herbs, he is now lying in bed, do not know how to die..." the old man anxiously refuted, she did not have money to buy pills.

The little silver left should be used for living expenses to provide supplements for my son.

"What do you mean?" Mu yun'an had a strange feeling in his heart.