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Just when Murong Xue'er was still doubting her eyes and seeing nothing but her lover, Zhang Yu smiled softly.

Zhang Yu's laughter finally caught Murong Xue'er's attention.

"Why are you laughing? I was just thinking about other things just now, and I didn't look at you in a daze!"

After hearing Murong Xueer's explanation that there is no silver 300 taels here, Zhang Yu laughed even louder.

"Okay, okay, I know that the young master's handsomeness has completely captured you, so just say it straight, the young master doesn't mind if you stare at me like this, if you like to look at me, I can let you look like this forever Follow me!"

What she said was too ambiguous, Murong Xue'er felt her face suddenly turn red.

Murong Xueer felt that her face was so red that she could fry pork chops on it.

But at this moment, Zhang Yu didn't know if he was deliberately teasing himself to eat, but he was trying to get close to him called Murong Xue'er, and felt his breathing became tighter.

After all, under such a sealed environment, coupled with Zhang Yu's approaching step by step, Murong Xue'er had to be nervous.

Anyway, this is the first time for me to have a boyfriend, so Murong Xue'er is relatively innocent about these things between men and women.

He naturally thought that the two of them could do something only if they had some emotional foundation, and Zhang Yu couldn't let Zhang Yu take advantage of him for no reason.

When Murong Xueer was about to push away her own knowledge in a hurry, Zhang Yu roughly figured out what this girl was thinking, so he quickly grabbed Murong Xueer's ankle.

Xiao Wan is a sensitive place for a girl, after all, she is not often touched, so when she was touched by a pair of hands, Murong Xue'er kicked and beat her indiscriminately.

"Oh, Zhang Yu, what are you doing, what are you doing, it's so itchy? Look at me and send it to me."

Seeing that Murong Xue'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, Zhang Yu was a little calmer, but he looked at Murong Xue'er with a serious face.

"Xue'er, could it be that your health is not very good?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Xue'er was stunned for a moment.

"Zhang Yu, what do you mean by that?"

Zhang Yu thought for a while and said, "I mean, you seem to be sick!"

No matter how this sentence sounded like scolding, Murong Xueer replied subconsciously: "You are the only one who is sick. When did I get sick? I am in good health!"

It turned out that Murong Xue'er thought she was scolding this girl, Zhang Yu sighed, laughed, and then said: "Silly girl, what I mean by sickness is the recessive disease of your body, the human body is intricate , Some diseases cannot even be detected by instruments.”

Murong Xue'er couldn't believe it when she heard what Zhang Yu said was so mysterious!

"If you say that even the machine can't detect it, how do you know?"

"I'm sorry, little beauty, I never told you before, I'm a god wing, I grew up with my grandfather when I was young, and then my grandfather passed away, I went to school outside, and then I became what I am today. Orphan, but, when I followed my grandfather, I learned a lot of medical skills!"

Murong Xueer looked at Zhang Yu dubiously.

After all, Zhang Yu is indeed very powerful, otherwise, how could he have met Zhang Linlin's grandfather and helped Ye Lanxin prescribe medicine!
"It turns out that you learned those abilities from your grandfather. It's really amazing, so why don't you tell me what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Yu looked at Murong Xue'er's ankles with a look of anger, those white and tender ankles were warm and smooth in his hands, Zhang Yu couldn't help but want to hold them for a while longer.

When she felt those hands sliding lewdly on her ankles, Murong Xue'er blushed immediately and pushed Zhang Yu's hand.

"Oh, Zhang Yu, what are you doing? Why are you staring at my feet with such lustful eyes?"

Zhang Yu thought to himself, so you can also see my lustful eyes.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I just want to help you feel the pulse, your physical discomfort comes from your current physical condition, if you let me massage you every day , then your condition will definitely improve again!"

After hearing Zhang Yuzhong's words, Murong Xue'er didn't believe it immediately. This was obviously a set of lies fabricated to touch her own legs. This kid is getting more and more excessive.

"Zhang Yu, don't go too far, just because of the worn ankle, why do you still make up such a set of lies?"

Knowing that this girl didn't believe him, Zhang Yu hummed on Murong Xue'er's feet on purpose.

But what she didn't expect was that Murong Xue'er's internal organs actually felt along with the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet. Murong Xue'er felt a burst of pain in her abdomen, so she couldn't help but screamed out.

"What the hell is going on? It hurts there, stop pressing it!"

Zhang Yu smiled evilly, and then looked at Murong Xue'er.

"How is it? Now believe what I said, right? The acupuncture points on the soles of this person's feet are very complicated and very magical. They connect to your internal organs, so don't disbelieve this set of rhetoric." oh!"

Seeing that what Zhang Yu said seemed to be true, Murong Xue'er began to doubt, could it be that her body was really uncomfortable?So I looked at Zhang Yu.

"What you said is true, so how should I take care of my body? Is it a particularly serious disease, will it kill me?"

Seeing that Murong Xue'er was frightened like this, Zhang Yu had no choice but to coax her quickly, can't he be frightened?

"Oh, little fool, I said that just to arouse your attention, how could it be so scary, don't worry, it's just a slight one."

It was Murong Xueer who breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"So that's the case. If that's the case, then I'll just find a Chinese medicine doctor and prescribe some medicine to recuperate it. You don't need to give me a massage."

Just thinking about Zhang Yu giving her a massage every day, Murong Xueer's whole body is almost flushed red, like a boiled shrimp, how could she have the nerve to ask Zhang Yu to give her a massage?

Zhang Yu knew that Murong Xue'er would definitely reject him, so he had already thought up a set of excuses.

"Oh, if you don't let me give you a massage, you can't find out what kind of disease you are when you go to those Chinese medicine doctors. Do you really want to make your condition worse? This kind of thing is not something that can be delayed ?”