Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

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Lin Pingzhi hastily checked Ah Zhu's body.

He found that the internal force that he used to suspend her vitality with the divine light had disappeared.

"Ah Zhu, don't worry, you'll be fine." Lin Ping patted A'Zhu's back with one palm, and continued to hang A'Zhu's life with the sutra.

"Mingyue, don't waste your internal energy, I want to rest for a while." A'Zhu said softly, and she was about to close her eyes slowly.

Lin Pingzhi knew.

If she fell asleep, she might not be able to wake up!

"No! Can't sleep, Azhu, wake me up!" Lin Pingzhi shouted hastily.

He increased the input of internal force of the nerves.

Several great magical skills continuously generated internal strength for him.

Lin Pingzhi's internal strength will not decrease at all.

"Ding, get a new side mission, mission content: Find a miracle doctor and cure A'Zhu!"

The sudden system notification sound woke Lin Pingzhi up instantly.

right!Miraculous doctor, miraculous doctor!

This world is a combination of Jin and Yong, and there are so many genius doctors.

Ah Zhu will be fine.

"Ah Zhu, I'll take you to find a miracle doctor, Ling Su. Ling Su has superb medical skills and is a close disciple of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. He will definitely be able to cure you." Lin Pingzhi said hastily.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi said that he was going to find Cheng Lingsu, Ah Zhu also slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I haven't seen Sister Lingsu and Sister Ruolan for a long time, and Sister Long'er and Sister Mochou, Sister Long'er is really beautiful." A Zhu said slowly.

Thinking of them, Ah Zhu was happy.

Cheng Lingsu and Miao Ruolan stayed in Yanziwu for a long time.

They all like Lin Pingzhi, so there are many topics.

They have long regarded each other as sisters.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet them, okay?" Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He slowly withdrew his palm, and this time A'Zhu input more internal energy from the mental energy.

In a short time, Ah Zhu will not be in crisis.

But still weak.

"Mingyue, can you promise me one thing." A'Zhu asked softly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at A'Zhu, and said softly: "You say, I promise you."

His indebtedness to A'Zhu made him really unable to bear to reject A'Zhu.

"Don't make trouble for the young master, okay?" A'Zhu said softly, "I grew up in Yanziwu. If the young master didn't take care of me and Abi, we would have been bullied by other servants."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

He originally wanted to kill Murong Fu.

If it wasn't for Murong Fu, Ah Zhu wouldn't have gone to Shaolin Temple to do such a dangerous thing.

But now that A'Zhu was begging himself, Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to hold back the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay, A'Zhu, I promise you, I won't kill Murong Fu." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He was actually a little unhappy.

Up to now, A'Zhu is actually still worried that Murong Fu will make trouble for him.

It seems that the thought of master and servant in Ah Zhu's heart is really too deep-rooted.

There is no way, these can only come slowly.

The most urgent task now is to find Cheng Lingsu and heal Ah Zhu's injury.

"Let's go, A'Zhu, I'll take you to find Lingsu and treat your illness." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

He gently carried A'Zhu on his back and walked towards Fuzhou.