Ji Wanrong hadn't heard such a pure and unpleasant sigh for a long time.
She took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "Some people have ugly faces, and the doctor said they can be cured, but some people have dirty mouths and ugly hearts, but it really can't be cured."
Zhong Jinge was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that Ji Wanrong was cursing at him, he choked again.
Mo Jiecheng, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't help but touched his nose and smiled secretly.
Although Ji Wanrong was eloquent and had a mouth that he hated, besides scolding him, there was something interesting about scolding others.
When Ji Wanrong saw no one said anything, he turned around and looked at him coldly.
But she just took one look and froze.
The man in gorgeous clothes wears a jade crown. Looking at the young man with a weak crown, he is all dressed in luxurious clothes. He also holds a folding fan in his hand.
He has a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, with a male-female appearance, and a red tear mole at the end of his eye. He looks suave and looks like someone who shows mercy.
The unusually handsome face has a completely different style from Mo Jicheng's cold appearance.
What surprised Ji Wanrong was not his unusually handsome appearance, but his expression.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. Her grandmother also taught her the Book of Changes. She has dealt with so many special illnesses and has a special intuition about the faces of dying people.
At this moment, the hall of the handsomely dressed young man was darkened. Even though he had a sachet hanging on his body, he still smelled of rotten apples, as if there was going to be a bloody disaster and a disaster was imminent.
Ji Wanrong turned his head, and Zhong Jinge completely saw Ji Wanrong's face.
Seeing that Ji Wanrong's face was corroded and his facial features were hard to see clearly, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Zhong Jinge suddenly stood up from his chair. He remembered what Ji Wanrong had just said and turned his surprised eyes to Mo Jiecheng.
"Jie Cheng, you took her to see a doctor in order to treat her face? Which doctor said this? When did your relationship become so good? Aren't we going to Nanyang Houfu later?"
Going to Nanyang Houfu? Are you going to see Ji Yunyao?
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows and heard Mo Jiecheng speak in a suddenly cold tone.
"I haven't taken her to see a doctor, and it's impossible for my relationship with her to get better! Don't mention this kind of thing again."
Mo Jiecheng's sudden tone made Ji Wanrong feel a little amused.
She placed the medicine bag and white porcelain bottle in her hand heavily on Mo Jiecheng's desk.
The white porcelain bottle hit the table and made a clanging sound. Ji Wanrong said in a calm tone: "I am a doctor, and I am the one who said that the face can be cured."
When Mo Jiecheng saw that Ji Wanrong had delivered the promised pills and potions without any ill intentions, his stern face softened a bit.
The female officer sent by the Queen in the morning had been tossing him so much that the injury on his back was ulcerated and pus-filled, and the medicine given by the imperial doctor could no longer control his injury.
If the pain continues like this, I won't be able to go out at all.
But he didn't want to miss this appointment.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, his slender fingers grasped the oil paper bag and white porcelain bottle on the desk, he heard Zhong Jinge's chic and carefree voice ringing again.
At this moment, Zhong Jinge sat back on the stool to himself, opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned gently, and shook his head, looking all charming.
"I just made a mistake. I can understand an ugly girl's desire to become beautiful, but you don't have to deceive me by treating me as a fool. With your appearance, if you were a doctor, who would dare to seek treatment from you? "
As soon as Zhong Jinge finished speaking, Mo Jiecheng's throat suddenly choked, and his palm on the medicine bag froze.
There was silence in the room, followed by Ji Wanrong's chuckle.
She slowly lowered her gaze and fixed it on Mo Jiecheng's hand holding the medicine bag tightly.
Her voice was brisk, and there was even a smile in her tone: "Mo Jiecheng, I have delivered the medicine you asked for. You need to apply the medicine twice a day, take one pill a day, and be sure to touch the wound with water."
Mo Jiecheng clearly saw the three words "lack of heart" in Ji Wanrong's smiling eyes.
He gritted his teeth.
Zhong Jinge listened and suddenly looked at the medicine bag in Mo Jiecheng's hand. His loving eyes gradually became dull, full of question marks: "Jiecheng, you don't want to die, you look for her." Cure?"
The veins in Mo Jiecheng's temples were twitching, and he felt that the medicine bag in his hand was slowly getting hot, as if he was holding a hot potato.
He took a deep breath, picked up the medicine bag and white porcelain bottle on the table with just one hand, and quickly put the medicine bag into his arms.
"I just made a deal with Ji Wanrong. I have a certain idea in my heart. If this medicine works, I will be able to go out with you right away."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he raised his head and took a serious look at Mo Jiecheng.
When she first saw Mo Jiecheng on the wedding bed, she said that his hall was dark and there would be a bloody disaster soon.
But one day passed, and the black color in Mojie City Yintang did not disappear. On the contrary, it became darker than last night.
But it was not as strong as the handsomely dressed young man in front of me.
The Yintang of the two people is the same black, indicating that they were in danger together and their lives were in danger.
Both of them had suffered a bloody disaster and both had to ride in the same carriage. They were both high-ranking people. However, Mo Jiecheng was highly skilled in martial arts and had many hidden guards around him.
If she guessed correctly, the two people should have been assassinated on the carriage.
Ji Wanrong was thinking in his heart without showing it on his face.
She looked at Mo Jiecheng with a smile, and then said: "Yes, I am very satisfied with this deal. However, Mo Jiecheng, I still want to make a deal with you now."
As Mo Jiecheng listened, he slowly tightened his grip on the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and his face gradually hardened: "What other schemes are you trying to play?"
He knew that this woman would not be so peaceful!
Ji Wanrong felt his unkind tone and said in a normal tone: "I just have a premonition that you will encounter danger and disaster when you go out with him this afternoon. If this is true, then I have saved your life. , I want you to promise me something."
"A catastrophe is imminent?" Zhong Jinge listened, first startled, and then couldn't help but chuckle.
"You didn't say this out of jealousy because Jie Cheng was going to see Ji Yunyao, right?"
Zhong Jinge lazily leaned back on the chair and shook his fan. His face looked like he was watching a show, obviously he didn't believe Ji Wanrong's words.
"Come to think of it, you are a famous disaster star, and Ji Yunyao is the lucky star who benefits the country and the people. How could Jie Cheng and I be in danger when we go to see Ji Yunyao? I'm talking to you, but I should pay attention to my own safety! "
As expected of a good friend of Mo Jiecheng, both of them are idiots!
Ji Wanrong's face turned cold as she looked at his lazy and dandy appearance.
After hearing this, Mo Jiecheng was silent for a while, his dark eyes looked straight at Ji Wanrong, full of deep meaning: "If I make this deal with you, what do you want me to promise you?" ?”
"I want to go back to my parents' home." Ji Wanrong pursed her lips and looked at him.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mo Jiecheng seemed to have figured out something. The sarcastic smile on his face widened even wider. He suddenly stood up from behind the desk and sneered.
"Did you hear that we are going to see Yao'er today and deliberately fabricated lies to frame her, and the price is that I will accompany you back to your parents' home so that you can show off your power in front of Yao'er?"
"Ji Wanrong, you stole Yao'er's marriage and planned to make Yao'er a disaster star? Now do you want to treat me as a fool?!"
