Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 771 Ghost Emperor Sleeping

Chapter 771 Ghost Emperor Sleeping (5)

Murong Xu was suspicious, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in black: "You know me?"

"Miss Murong is extremely talented. Our patriarch cherishes her talent and wants to see her true face and discuss some matters." The man in black said respectfully, with a very polite attitude.

Now Murong Xu was even more confused about the situation. The other party knew her, but she didn't understand the other party's background at all. She said it was a favor, but who knew what was waiting for her.

"What if I don't go?" He narrowed his eyes, raised his voice, and exuded a vague aura around him.

"Miss Murong, don't make things difficult for me. I'm just a messenger. If the girl insists on not going, I can only go back and report to the Patriarch, or the Patriarch will invite the girl in person." The man in black was respectful, but Murong Xu could tell that this was the case. On the one hand, it is decided.

No matter if she went to see the other party, or the other party came to see her in person, she couldn't escape.

"Go?" Murong Xu turned his eyes to Xuanyuan Che who was opposite.

"Up to you!" Xuanyuan Che was noncommittal, whether to go or not, it was up to her.

I don't want one of my own opinions to sway her thoughts.

"In this case, it's okay to go to the meeting." Even if you don't go, the other party will come to you, and she is in the open, and the other party is in the dark.

"Girl, please follow me." The man in black led the way, and Murong Xu and Xuanyuan Che followed behind. They made many turns and turns, and finally found a small courtyard where they lived alone in a busy city.

Open the door and enter, the green bamboos are swaying, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are arranged very carefully.

But he saw a man in black sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing him, his temples were gray and his body looked very thin. Compared with the vitality of this garden, he looked rather bleak.

"It's you looking for me?" Feeling no murderous intent, Murong Xu let go of what he raised, and instead looked curiously at the man in the wheelchair. He was looking for him, so why?

The man sitting in the wheelchair was startled, his hands on the armrests trembled almost invisible, the servant stepped forward and turned the wheelchair around, the man's eyes were sunken, he was as thin as a bone, his tiger eyes had experienced many vicissitudes, Filled with too many stories.

In Murong Xu's opinion, this person should barely be called alive.

Seeing Murong Xu's true face, the man who seemed to her to be barely alive was shaken violently, his lifeless eyes full of vicissitudes burst out with incomparable heat and excitement, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Murong Xu wondered if his skeleton would be shaken apart after shaking like this a few times.

"Lan'er, Lan'er..." The man looked excited, as if lost in memory, he called Lan'er to Murong Xu again and again.

"Is he alright?" Murong Xu asked the servant who brought her here, who is Lan'er, and does it resemble her?
"Master, this is not Mrs. Lan, you are mistaken." The servant leaned over and explained in the man's ear.

The man caught in the memory was suddenly startled, stared at Murong Xu opposite him for a long time, and finally sighed faintly, just when Murong Xu thought it was all right, he tried to stand up from the wheelchair.

"Master, absolutely not, your legs can't stand the toss!" The servant hurriedly stopped, almost crying, "Miss Murong, please do me a favor, come and walk in, so that the master won't have to suffer. "

Murong Xu frowned, slightly displeased in her heart, wanted to leave here, but was stunned by the vicissitudes and unspeakable emotions in the man's eyes, and finally took a few steps obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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