Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 238, you don't have to follow me with this one set.

Chapter 238, Don't do this with me.

When the old man with the white beard heard the words, his pupils trembled slightly: "Young master, you... no, what you said...is it true? Are you really... really willing to see my wife's illness?"

"Have you ever encountered this strange disease before? Are you sure?"

Si Luo nodded slightly, then shook his head again.

"I can't make a conclusion until I see your lady."

When the old man with white beard heard the words, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

I can't remember exactly how many so-called genius doctors and famous doctors I have invited.

He only remembered that these people all showed an extremely confident look before seeing a doctor, but what they brought him later was full of disappointment.

Money was not spared.

In order to hang the madam's breath.

He spends thousands of gold a day, ten thousand gold, and the gold that flows like water is spent every day.

But the madam's illness has not been alleviated by half.

Whenever he saw his wife was in disastrous pain, he wanted to kill all the doctors who swore that they could cure her illness!

Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, he doesn't want to miss it.

He was about to give up.

Maybe it's not necessarily the way of heaven and earth.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The indifferent look on Si Luo's face made people a little unpredictable: "This bird is a strange beast, according to the rules, boss, you should take care of it first. If I can cure your wife's illness, it will belong to me. If I can't, then it will belong to me." It still belongs to this young man.”

Gu Lian subconsciously grasped Si Luo's arm tightly, and a trace of panic appeared on his handsome face.

He who has always been calm and composed, stuttered for the first time today.

"Why is it so troublesome? Siluo, I...I have already photographed the bird, if you are not willing to accept...you can...you don't have to...you...I..."

Gu Lian couldn't figure out what Si Luo was thinking right now, if he wanted to reject him, just say it straight, why did he beat around the bush and sing against him?

Si Luo calmly took Gu Lian's hand away.

"No merit and no reward."

Gu Lian repeated tirelessly: "You are my savior!"

In full view.

In fact, Si Luo was already furious.

It was because Gu Lian photographed this eye-catching thing.

Even if she wants to keep a low profile now, she can't.

The originally planned normal track gradually deviated from the original track because of Gu Lian's existence.

The plan she will carry out next can already foresee the difficulty and danger of implementation.

It's all because of this big shit.

Si Luo gritted his back molars secretly, a hint of anger hidden in his cold voice.

"Stop doing this with me."

Gu Lian could hear the anger in her tone, and he pursed his lips for some unknown reason.

"Is it wrong for someone to want to give you a gift?"

"Calm down for me."

Casting a cold glance at Gu Lian, Si Luo secretly sulked and walked to the side of the old man with white beard.

"It's not too late, let's go."

The white-bearded old man nodded excitedly, turned sideways, lifted the golden birdcage in his hand, bent slightly, and made a guiding gesture.

"Please, my lord, the carriage is just ahead, please follow me."

Si Luo nodded and followed closely the old man with the white beard.

Gu Lian was about to take a step to follow, but was surrounded by crowds of people.

"May I ask where the young master is from?"

"My lord, are you interested in starting a business together?"

"Which country is the young master from? Isn't he from Yin Dynasty?"

(End of this chapter)

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