The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 313 Medical God Zhuge Wuyin

Chapter 313 Medical God Zhuge Wuyin
Huaying looked stunned: "Do I look like a woman?"

"Who told you to strike up a conversation habitually as soon as you see Huaying's beautiful face? This is God's punishment for a kind old man like you." Ziying gleefully said.

"I'm just a lonely old man who is about to leave this beautiful world. With nothing, I want to feel the breath of a young girl before I die, so that I can leave this beautiful world without any regrets. If this is also wrong, I...I would rather Mistake again and again!" The white-haired old man looked at Xueqing with pity and walked over.

"You despicable old man, you are also this kind of person. Unfortunately, I thought you were a miracle doctor." Huaying frowned tightly and looked at the white-haired old man.

"I'm so sad, can you lend me your shoulder?" Zhuge Wuyin walked up to Han Qingyun and said to him.

"Shameless old man! Qingyun won't be fooled by him again, shoulders first and then arms, right?" Huaying roared, and Han Qingyun stepped back step by step.

"Well, senior Zhuge, I... I'm also a man." Han Qingyun immediately argued.

"Boss, you are back." Xueqing walked over, pointed at Zhuge Wuyin and introduced to Fengxuan, "This is my master, Zhuge Wuyin."

The image of this old man can't help but surprise everyone, he is actually the well-known super God of Medicine Zhuge Wuyin!
Fengxuan turned his head and couldn't help asking Ziying for confirmation: "Is he really your grandfather?"

"Genuine goods at a fair price, no one can deceive you." Ziying gritted her teeth and spat out these eight words with difficulty.

The white-haired old man calmed down, staring at Ziying, the smile on his face just now had completely faded, he looked at Ziying tenderly, his eyes were full of love and affection.

"My good great-granddaughter, I finally see you, come here, let me hug you." The white-haired old man opened his arms and walked towards Ziying with a smile.

"Don't come here, don't force me!" Ziying said nervously with a dazed look on her face. The anger in her heart has not dissipated. Because old man Mao somehow accepted a closed disciple, and because Mao, a disciple with a foreign surname, can still get Zhuge The jade wrench finger handed down from generation to generation by the family of the God of Medicine.

"Silly boy, why don't you like grandpa suddenly?" The white-haired old man slowed down his steps and said softly.

Ziying, whose eyes were always red, shook her head: "Hmph, you perverted old man, first explain why you gave the jade finger to that Nanrong Xueqing!"

Zhuge Wuyin's eyes also turned red immediately: "My dear Ziying, don't you believe in grandpa? Since you were young, I watched you grow up. Grandpa loves you the most!"

Ziying pursed her lips, refusing to recognize this grandpa just because of Yupuzhi, she was a bit too powerful, but she just couldn't get angry.

Zhuge Wuyin opened his arms, and Ziying finally threw herself into the arms of the kind old man: "Grandfather!"

All the grievances turned into tears, and Ziying began to cry in Zhuge Wuyin's arms. This was the first time Fengxuan saw Ziying acting like a baby. In his memory, Ziying always had a playful smile, and she was not an ordinary thick-skinned girl.

"Cry! Cry! Grandpa loves girls the most." Zhuge Wuyin gently stroked Ziying's shoulder kindly.

At this time, Nanrong Xueqing took the initiative to clap her palms, with tears in her eyes, as if she had seen such a touching scene, and Han Qingyun and Huaying also clapped their hands very cooperatively.

(End of this chapter)

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