Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The emperor's family outside heard the commotion and stood up to ask something.

Then they watched Di Yuan Jue, who was not close to women, walk out with a girl in his arms.

"Grandma..." Di Mengmeng was about to ask how grandma was doing, but the words got stuck in her throat.

Cousin is interested in her?

How is it possible? When did my cousin know this woman? Why didn’t she know?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

There is absolutely no way her cousin will like her.

Long Qingcheng took a nap and had no idea that he had messed up the big water tank of the Di family.

Morning, nine o'clock.

Long Qingcheng slowly woke up on the soft bed. Looking at the unfamiliar room, she realized that she had arrived in the capital last night.

She rubbed her eyes, got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. She looked at the disposable toiletries and cosmetics on the counter. She was so attentive.

But she only put on lotion and then walked out of the room.

Opening the door, a figure blocked the way.

The man said respectfully, "Miss Long, good morning."

She blinked, this person seemed familiar, oh, she remembered it.

"Your name is Shadow Thunder, right?"

Ying Lei nodded, "Miss Long, Master Jiu has ordered that as soon as you wake up, I will take you to see him."

"Well, lead the way."

At this time, Di Yuanjue happened to be in the old lady's room. When Ying Lei came in, the old lady had been awake for more than an hour.

Next to him is Prince Sheng who has never left.

Long Qingcheng just said that there was something wrong with the old lady not waking up for so long. It turned out that Wang Zisheng had not left.

"Qingcheng, how are you doing?"

Long Qingcheng shook his head, "Just take a nap and you'll be fine. It'll be fine."

When I walked to the bed and looked at the energetic old lady, she didn't look like she had undergone surgery at all.

"Old Bones, what's going on?"

Wang Zisheng curled his lips, "I said, can't you call me grandpa?" He complained, looking very angry.

At such an old age, it's quite easy to act coquettishly.

Long Qingcheng took a look and felt helpless. She had refused countless times. Stop introducing his son to her. She didn't like it.

I don’t like to be anyone’s master either.

Even the master whom Wang Zisheng recognized as his own was a last resort due to friendship.

She said impatiently: "Hurry up, I have to go back to Dragon City."

"You want to go back?" Wang Zisheng asked in surprise.

Long Qingcheng said favorably, she came to the capital just for the Tiangui Grass, otherwise she wouldn't come.

Seeing Long Qingcheng's impatience, Wang Zisheng stopped talking and began to talk seriously about the old lady's physical condition.

Fifteen minutes later.

After all the hard work, the old lady was a little tired and fell asleep.

Long Qingcheng checked the old lady's pulse and found that there was nothing wrong. Then he stood up and turned to look at Di Yuanjue. "As long as you take a good rest, the old lady will be fine."

Di Yuanjue's deep voice sounded, thanking: "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome." Long Qingcheng stretched out his hand, "My diagnosis fee."

Long Qingcheng's delicate little face came close to her, with her hands stretched out, and her bright little eyes blinking, which was extremely cute.

Like a little fox, he doesn't suffer any losses.

There was a hint of joy in his brows, and then he called Shadow Thunder, "Go and get the Heavenly Ghost Grass."

After getting the Tiangui Grass, Long Qingcheng's mission here is over.

She gave instructions about the surgery and asked Wang Zisheng to pay attention at all times. Wound infection and lesions were most likely to occur three or four days after the operation.

If nothing happens after that, then you can feel at ease.

"Are you going back to Dragon City directly?"

The two people walked out of the old lady's yard, and Di Yuanjue asked her what her next plan was.

Long Qingcheng said "Yes" and said, "Your grandma has Grandpa Wang watching over her, so I feel relieved."

It is also curious that Long Qingcheng knows Wang Zisheng. After all, Wang Zisheng is a famous miracle doctor in the capital. The Wang family has been studying medicine for generations, and there are very few people he can respect.

Knowing that the girl was not that simple, Di Yuanjue did not ask more about the relationship between the two.

He called Ying Lei and asked him to send the person safely to Dragon City.

Putting down the phone, he looked at the girl beside him in the sun.

The girl's skin was illuminated by the sun, and was as white as a piece of fine suet jade. It was astonishingly beautiful and glowing white.

There was something attractive about that beautiful and slender swan neck, which made him unconsciously have some abnormal impulse towards Long Qingcheng.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "I'll let Shadow Lei take you back." Now that grandma has just escaped from danger, he can't leave for the time being, but he must ensure that the girl returns to Longchao safely, so naturally he has to send his own people.

The girl nodded as an agreement. After all, he pulled her over and naturally had to send her back.

The man switched the phone page to the page for adding people on WeChat, and said in a low voice, "Add someone on WeChat. If grandma needs anything, I can find you easily."

Ying Lei, who happened to hear this sentence, swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of bewilderment.

Does it look like they are about to have a wife?

It’s just that his father’s WeChat method of asking for girls is really awesome!

Why didn't you hear what Long Qingcheng said just now about asking Divine Doctor Wang to keep an eye on the old lady?

There was silence for a few seconds.

Di Yuanjue's dark eyes looked at Long Qingcheng, his deep eyes gleaming, "Miss Long?"

Long Qingcheng thought and finally added Di Yuanjue's WeChat message.

……

Longcheng High School has the highest admission rate in the city, so many parents want their children to attend this school even if they spend money.

It's a pity that there are only so many schools available each year, and they can't recruit the extra students.

Therefore, the conditions for studying in this school are very strict every time.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning when Long Qingcheng arrived at the school.

It also happened to be in time for the big break of the last class.

As soon as I entered the classroom, the whole classroom suddenly gasped and became very quiet.