madam is a squeamish

Xiaoyouzi turned around slightly, staring at him with innocent eyes.

Ning Wuque's hand landed on her shoulder and swept it lightly, "You have chicken feathers on your shoulder!"

Seems to be really cleaning up for her in general.

Xiaoyuzi retracted the pistol on his waist, and twirled the pistol with his middle finger casually.

"In the future, Mr. Ning should be careful, and do less immoral things behind the scenes.

After all, for someone like you, it is not a problem for me to hit you ten times. "

He glanced at him with disdain, "Since you love playing Ning Wuque so much, and I don't know your name, I might as well call you Mr. Ning!"

Although it was a discussion, there was no tone of discussion.

Ning Wuque followed her, "What is Miss Yuzu doing here?"

"Ask Wushuang to drink coffee!"

Ning Wuque, "I mean Miss Yuzi came to Jiangbei City, or why did you come to Ning's house?" There was deep meaning in his eyes.

Xiaoyouzi smiled, "Of course I came to Wushuang's birthday party." She pretended not to understand.

"Mr. Ning is an actor who was hired with money, and he is too lenient in his nosy affairs. I don't know if you think you live by the sea?"

Ning Wuque looked at her, his eyes were a little cold and terrifying, with a hint of evil.

"Miss Yuzi struggles so hard, I'm afraid Young Marshal Yi won't live for a few more years!"

Hearing his sarcasm, Xiaoyouzi's eyes tightened, "I don't understand what you mean?"

"Even the world's living genius doctor picking mulberries can be found, Young Marshal Yi's ability is really not small."

Ning Wuque, "But there is only one Nine Soul Grass in this world, and Young Marshal Yi is looking for it, and I am also waiting. Tell me, who will win?"

Little Yuzi's eyes were full of surprise, as if she understood something.

"When did you know?"

Ning Wuque smiled sinisterly.

"I'm also a medicine doctor, no matter how well I pretend, I can't hide the smell of medicine on my body. If I didn't want to lure you here, could I let him go?"

Xiaoyouzi suddenly understood why Ning Wuque had been using perfume all the time.

He wanted to cover up the smell of medicinal herbs soaked in his body all year round.

Xiaoyouzi, "So this is the reason why the second young master of the Ning family escaped from the bird cage and took great pains to play his elder brother?"

He poked his heart and lungs, and deliberately glanced at him.

"How does it feel to be called Ning Wuque? Li Xiang?"

When Ning Wuque heard this sentence, he didn't know whether it was annoyed by her words, or that she knew her deepest secret.

He stretched out his hand and tried to grab her by the neck, but was caught by Xiaoyouzi's backhand and fell to the ground.

"Just you?" There was disdain and contempt in the words.

Her three-legged cat skills are more than enough to deal with this sick Li Xiang.

Ning Wuque struggled, "Don't call me Li Xiang, I'm Ning Wuyou, not Li Xiang! That bastard's name Li Xiang doesn't suit me!"

Xiaoyouzi gave a cold snort and let go.

"You really played tricks on the Li family of four!"

Ning Wu got up in embarrassment again, his face was pale because of the big fight just now, and he looked like a dying person.

Immediately he took out the medicine from his pocket, shook it out, stuffed it in his mouth, and leaned against the wall.

With a complicated and gloomy expression, "I'm going to die, how about we make a deal?"

Xiaoyouzi took a look, "How can I trust you?" She ignored him, turned around and stepped out of the back door of the other courtyard.

In the yard, Bai Ze walked back and forth with his arms akimbo.

"So the only Nine Soul Grass is still in Mrs. Ning's house. She has guarded Ning Wuque for so many years just to use it when the Nine Soul Grass blooms and has the strongest medicinal effect?"

Little Yuzi, "That's what Ning Wu said again. He said he could find the Nine Soul Grass from Mrs. Ning, but he wanted to negotiate terms with you."