Chapter 227 Master Prefers Me 8
After getting the money, Lian Jue weighed it, pointed at the person, "Here, I'll leave it to you."

The old bustard happily called a few women to come over and carry him in, "Okay, girl, please go."

Lian Jue nodded and walked away.

But within a few steps, she felt a resistance coming from behind her.

The string of the gauze skirt was grabbed by someone.

She looked back.

It was probably his limit just now, and he was already half asleep and half awake after being helped all the way here by her.

But now even though he was not sober, he probably knew what happened, holding her tightly with one hand.

A young and handsome face wrinkled in pain between the brows, and the hand held it firmly, not letting go.

The old bustard groaned, "The same is true for this gentleman, he has already sold you to the servant..."

Lian Jue's brows and eyes were flat, and he broke it a few times, but he didn't know where the strength of his hand was from such a serious injury, but he insisted on not breaking it.

The old bustard was also very embarrassed, "This, girl, this..."

Lian Jue was about to take a step, but for some reason, he couldn't.

She turned around, pinched his chin, and whispered in his ear: "You have seen it too, I am not joking, if you are not good, I will really sell you in."

He raised his head, but his deep pool-like eyes seemed to understand something.

He took a fixed look at her, and then Lian Jue heard his voice: "I'm good."

He fell all over her.

Lian Jue supported the man, and said calmly, "Mommy, I won't sell this man, it's still useful to keep him."

The old bustard was dumbfounded: "No, you won't sell it anymore?"

Lian Jue left calmly with the person on his shoulders.

The old bustard shouted anxiously from behind: "Don't! We can negotiate the price again! I can add money!"

When she couldn't see anyone, she was extremely depressed, but suddenly thought of one thing, and instantly exploded: "Wait! If you don't sell it, return the money to me! Come back! Come back to my old lady!"

The wind was blowing under Lian Jue's feet, and he flew thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the money in his hand, Lian Jue finally felt better, medicine money, deal with it!
Originally, she planned to grab the medicine by herself first, and then go back to rescue this unlucky child from the boy.

But his performance at that time was too unexpected, who could be a good person who sold him?He would hold on to her unexpectedly... Perhaps it was because of a balance that it was better to be taken away by her, a witch, than to be reduced to Yihong Courtyard.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't know if she is obsessed with ghosts or what, but she just can't bear it.

Forget it, it's justifiable that beauty comes first.

Lian Jue carried the people to the pharmacy, and after seeing the doctor, he picked up a few prescriptions.

After taking the medicine, Lian Jue felt much more at ease.On the way back, she talked about trouble, but in the end she turned the completely unconscious man over with integrity, and the princess carried her back to the inn.

……

At night, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

He frowned, pressed his temple with one hand, and slowly regained consciousness after a while.

He noticed that the clothes on his body had been changed, and the outer shirt was clean and new.

The girl next to her was squatting by the medicine stove, her head was biting, as if she had fallen asleep, but her hands were still fanning the wind every now and then.

He moved his legs, but couldn't get up.

Although most of his spirit recovered after sleeping, all the injuries on his body hadn't healed, and his body was still weak.

Yaolu blew like a siren, Lian Jue woke up suddenly, and his fan fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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