The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 90

After all, she has basically recovered, and the follow-up care will be taken over by a brilliant imperial doctor, so she doesn't need to risk being recognized and cause trouble, and then go to see Mr. Na Ji.

The servant girl naturally knew who this "he" was.

Mr. Ji, who has been waiting in the private room for two hours, frowned tightly: "Your lady's diagnosis and treatment time is not regular. If you reduce the frequency, I'm afraid the residual poison will be hard to clear."

This confidant maid was named Fu Rong, although she was born as a servant, but she was naturally arrogant and felt that she was different, and she looked down on ordinary people with low status the most.

Looking at Mr. Ji's mask with disgust, Fu Rong took out a money bag from her bosom.

"My lady said that she is already cured, so I won't bother you from now on. This is the consultation fee, please collect it."

After speaking, he raised his chin arrogantly.

It's almost like saying "don't rely on my lady from now on".

Mr. Ji is not a good tempered person, and his tolerance towards Zheng Yunshu is just to fulfill the teacher's regulations.

I am almost impatient now, so I don't want to speak.

However, Fleur obviously misunderstood what he meant.

She curled her lips in disdain: "Why, too little? Just tell me, how much do you want?"

"Let me remind you first, our master is not someone you can blackmail, you'd better weigh it carefully before you speak."

Mr. Ji looked up at her expressionlessly: "Oh."

"No need."

Furong looked at his plain and low-key attire with contempt, and smiled contemptuously.

"Here, you said the words, don't regret it in the future!"

cut!Hit the swollen face to fill up the fat man!

Mr. Ji got up and left, but when he reached the door, he still opened his mouth and gave an address.

"When the residual poison recurs, go there and find me."

"I will heal her."

As for whether Fu Rong listened or not, he didn't know.

Rules are rules, but if a person doesn't know what's good or bad, it's useless for him to talk too much.

When he walked out of the private room and left the Wushuang building, he heard some diners talking about the prince and princess.

His footsteps paused, and his calm expression suddenly changed after his eyes flickered over a figure outside the door.

Putting other things behind him, Mr. Ji hurriedly chased after him.

"Sister!"

The woman turned her head: "You are?"

Mr. Ji withdrew his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Watching his leaving back, Huo Jinyi touched his face strangely: Is there anyone who looks like her?
Then he put this thought aside and continued to chase the person in front.

"Brother, wait for me!"

The burly man rubbed her head pamperingly: "What delicious food do you fancy?"

Huo Jinyi cleared his throat in embarrassment and argued strongly: "I mainly bought this for my mother, not because I want to eat it myself, do you understand?"

Huo Jinhe didn't expose it, just smiled like that and walked to the sedan chair with his sister.

Huo Jinyi held a bunch of snacks and asked her brother: "Have you decided where to eat?"

Huo Jinhe sighed: "I came out late, there are people everywhere, and my mother won't let me report my identity, it seems that I have to wait."

Huo Jinyi immediately became happy: "Look, isn't it very wise for me to buy these? Let's wait while we eat, so we won't go hungry!"

Huo Jinhe looked behind her instead: "I see that the business of Wushuanglou is average. It seems that there is no need to line up. Why don't we go there?"

Huo Jinyi showed disgust: "It was opened by the Zheng family."

Hearing this, Huo Jinhe lost interest. He has been in the border for many years, but he is not familiar with the Zheng family's property.

"Then just wait."

After speaking, the stomach makes a hungry cry.

Huo Jinyi's expression relaxed, and he smiled and passed the things in his arms: "Brother, do you want to eat first?"

(End of this chapter)