I am the master of medicine god

Chapter 747

Wang Xiping never thought that he could cover up this matter strictly, as long as someone with a heart inquired about it, he would know the twists and turns.

It may also be because Wang Xiping's status in Zhanluo was so special that not many people dared to inquire about it. Naturally, no one wanted to inquire about this kind of thing. , Don't you want to live?

"Mr. Hua, don't worry, you and I have worked together for so many years, I can still handle some things that should be said and some things that should not be said."

It's not that he's afraid of things like harboring the daughter of a criminal minister or the queen who cheated to death, but he's just afraid that they will be hurt.

Whether it's Lin Yanrui or Mrs. Luo, they all stay here because of themselves.

"Mr. Hua doesn't say anything, then I'll take this matter as your agreement." Mr. Ghost nodded slightly: "It only takes three days, three days, and I guarantee you that nothing will happen to you."

Watching Mr. Ghost go out, Wang Xiping frowned.

Why didn't he say anything, Mr. Ghost just looked like he was holding his own life.

And doesn't he have any doubts about who he really is?

After sitting for a while, there was movement outside, and the noise of panic could be vaguely heard.

"I'm coming!"

"The hall master is here? What's going on? Didn't it mean tomorrow?"

"The hall master still tells you to be on time when doing things? It is said that he is losing his temper because he couldn't find Mr. Hua."

Wang Xiping was also surprised, so fast?

The other people in Wanyuelou didn't seem to know that Mr. Hua was with them, so they said brazenly: "Who knows, maybe Mr. Hua has raised a few more young men who are having fun now! What do we care about so much?"

"Really, at this juncture, isn't it adding to the confusion?" Someone couldn't help complaining.

Then there was a soft snort: "What's the mess, did the hall master see it to say that we have no rules?"

"Miss An... this is so sudden, the brothers are not prepared for anything, in case you run into the hall master..."

An Meixin sneered: "You guys are here to look for you as hall masters? What are you thinking about? You don't need to prepare here, so go down."

"But Miss An..."

"I said let you all go out, don't you understand?"

Wang Xiping could tell that An Meixin's tone was a little angry, and it was surprising that she got angry so rarely.

The footsteps got farther and farther away. Wang Xiping heard An Meixin coming to the door. After standing there for a while, he checked that the people inside would not start cursing again before leaving.

The huge Wanyuelou backyard was empty at this time.

Wang Xiping opened the door, there wasn't even a guard outside, this Mr. Ghost was really relieved of himself.

It's a pity that Wang Xiping is not the kind of person who accepts when he sees a deal. Instead, he opened the door and walked out swaggeringly.

He really wanted to see what the origin of this Qingmu Hall's head was, and he actually had such a great ability.

Probably because the hall master's arrival was too shocking, most of the people behind the Wanyue Tower seemed to be playing cards, and Wang Xiping wandered around like this for most of the time without seeing anyone.

Including the noisy Wanyue main building on weekdays, now it is completely silent, not a single human voice.

Wang Xiping slowed down, looked up at the main building in doubt, and stopped on the window of a box on the roof.

Only the light was still burning in that room, and a few shadows could be seen shaking in front of the window.

He wiped his face with his hands, and instantly returned to his previous appearance.

After all, it's not good to go out and hang out and be recognized.

Even if someone finds out, just prevaricate a mistake.

He also took off his coat and put it on backwards, and walked towards the main building with his legs lifted.

The place has probably been emptied, and there are still dishes on some tables that haven't been cleaned up in time.

Turning around and walking towards the stairs, I suddenly heard an immature but full of anger voice: "You are all bastards!"

Then there was the sound of "dong dong dong" someone came downstairs.

Wang Xiping frowned, and when he was about to turn around to hide for a while, a small figure rushed down, not sure if his footsteps were unsteady, and he jumped directly at Wang Xiping.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the man bumped into himself.

Wang Xiping was hit right in the abdomen, he gasped, but still rolled around on the ground protecting the child.

"It's okay." Wang Xiping raised his head, and a baby face carved in powder and jade appeared in front of him.

This doll looks to be only four or five years old, with ball hair combed, and two buns like buns decorated with shiny jewelry.The clothes on his body are also very particular, and he can tell at a glance that he is a child of a rich family.

Could it be that Mr. Ghost and the others forgot about this child when they were chasing people away?
The little baby rubbed his head, and opened his mouth to curse, but saw Wang Xiping's concerned eyes.

"You have to walk up such a high staircase." Wang Xiping picked her up and put her aside: "Otherwise it will be very dangerous to fall, and next time you will not be so lucky that someone can catch you."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiping looked puzzled before waiting for the little doll's apology.

The little doll didn't know what was wrong, her face was like a steamed bun just out of the oven, it was so hot that it was almost steaming.

Someone ran down from upstairs: "Master! What's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

"..." Wang Xiping hadn't connected the "Hall Master" with this little doll when he felt a tight waist, and the little doll was already hugging him.

How is this going?

"That, you..."

The little baby raised her head, and said immaturely and stubbornly: "I like you, you can be my husband."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, stunned Wang Xiping and the people who came down to see the situation from above.

"Master, don't mess around." Mr. Ghost's cold voice came over, and he was startled when he saw Wang Xiping again.

"Wang Xiping?!"

The little baby didn't care about the expression of the person behind her buttocks, and said stubbornly: "Say, do you want to be my husband? If you refuse, I will have someone beat you to death."

"..." What a pure childish language.

Wang Xiping finally regained his composure: "Are you... the master of Qingmu Hall?"

"It's the hall master!" The little baby didn't look out at all, but hugged her hand even tighter: "Do you agree or not?"

Mr. Ghost helplessly raised his forehead, why did Wang Xiping appear here?What exactly is going on?

Sure enough, compared to why Wang Xiping appeared in such a place, the behavior of the hall master's little baby is more troublesome.

But being hugged tightly by her, not bending over, not pushing away, Wang Xiping could only verbally say: "I have seen the hall master."

The little baby frowned, turned around and said unceremoniously to Mr. Ghost: "Did you talk?!"

(End of this chapter)