You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Two of the people who came in quickly moved a seat behind simogo and wiped it quickly with a white silk handkerchief.

Simergo sat down unhurriedly, and his white clothes fell gently at his feet.

"Childe, tea!" Others quickly served tea.

Simergo reached out and took it, holding a tea cup in one hand, twisting the cup cover with the tip of his finger, slowly stroking the edge of the cup without talking.

Charming, good as water! Feng Yu looked at it, and the eight words flashed in her mind for a moment. But beauty is beauty, but Feng Yu can't appreciate it much. She quickly flows in her heart, "what's the situation?"?

Zheng was as calm and calm as Fengyu. At this moment, he was obviously stunned, and some couldn't react.

Another apprentice in the medical school, pushed and pushed by the doctor of the medical school, walked over gingerly and asked in a low voice, "childe, you..."

"Go away!" The subordinate on Xin mogo's side directly pushed away the apprentice who came forward, and then pointed straight to Feng Yu who sat there to feel the pulse: "childe, that's him."

The patient who was sitting in front of Feng Yu came to see a doctor and was letting Feng Yu feel her pulse had never seen such a scene. When he saw that the subordinates on the side of the man in white pointed to Feng Yu, he hurried to stand up and run out for fear of being implicated.

The incoming party was not blocked. Seeing this, others in the hospital also left quickly.

In a moment, there were only Feng Yu, another apprentice, the doctor of the Medical Museum, the people who came in and Xin mogo sitting drinking tea.

Feng Yu's heart was more and more raised when Xin mogo's subordinate finger came over. Did they really come for her? However, this is a little too divine, isn't it? She has been like this, and when she left that day, she was sure that there was no clue. Can he still find her?

Simego didn't speak and continued to taste tea.

Pointing to Feng Yu's subordinate, who couldn't wait for Xin mogo's voice for a long time, he walked to Feng Yu and prepared to catch Feng Yu in front of Xin mogo.

Fengyu quickly looked around. There were only two ways to leave here. One was the gate guarded by a line of people, and the other was the backyard back door leading out of the back hall. According to the current situation, the other party was crowded and obviously prepared. No matter which one she chose, she couldn't go out, "don't you 'please', I'll go myself." In an instant, Feng Yu's mind had been circulating for several times. When the subordinate came and stretched out his hand to drag her, she opened her mouth with a cold face and got up while talking. Since you can't escape, you should know the current affairs and be a hero. Taking the initiative can not only avoid some unnecessary skin pain, but also increase your momentum.

The subordinate who went to Fengyu listened to what Fengyu said and took her hand back, waiting for Fengyu to take the initiative to go in front of Xin mogo.

Feng Yu calmly straightened her clothes. After thinking about it, she calmly walked to xinmogo, stood in front of xinmogo, braked quietly and waited for xinmogo to speak first. At such a close distance, Feng Yu could see the pale color on Xin mogo's face more clearly by the light of the candles that had been lit in the medical museum. That night in the pavilion, didn't he still use force? Wasn't he well? Now how

"Childe, it's him..." the subordinate who went to Fengyu quickly walked back and bowed to Xin mogo, "he..."