"It turns out that you are Senior Huang, the junior Palace Lotus Palace Lianyi, who has long heard of Senior's name."
Gong Lianyi showed a gentle smile and got up to salute, but Huang Lao waved her hand to indicate that she is a patient and just sit down.
Then, Gong Qingyu introduced Mo Liang. There is no doubt that Mo Liang, like Yu Wensheng, was so charming that Gong Lianyi's fox charm was so charming that he couldn't hide it anymore, and he looked squinted. Looking at the palace lotus palace Lianyi.
From top to bottom, then from bottom to top, this kind of obscene look, not to mention Gong Lian Yi could not bear it, Li Yun could hardly help but give this **** a punch!
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"His name is Mo Liang, and he came to the gate inexplicably and said that he could cure Aunt Lian from your illness."
Gong Qingyu's tone was flat, and he showed three points of irritation.
Had it not been for the sickness of Aunt Lian, Mo Liang would not be able to get close to the gate of the mansion!
Li Yun felt that Qingyu had said something wrong. She shouldn't call Gong Lianyi aunt, but her sister.
Gong Lianyi is well maintained, plus studying indoors all the year round, her skin is fair and tender, full of collagen, without the slightest wrinkle, just like a young girl in her twenty-eight years.
On the way to the eldest sister, passers-by must think that Gong Lianyi and Gong Qingyu are sisters, not aunts and nieces.
"Really, I would really like to thank Mr. Mo. I just don't know. How did Mr. Mo know that I was sick?"
Gong Lianyi's tone was flat, and she faintly revealed a force of pressure, revealing the aura of the innate late powerhouse!
Mo Liang swallowed, and under this compelling aura, he could only put away his **** for the time being.
"When I passed by your house, I saw evil here at the door!"
"The evil spirit is soaring? What is the evil spirit?"
"Don't worry about the bad breath that breeds in a dark and humid place. My treatment does not require physical contact or medication at all!"
Mo Liang confided in his words, and everyone believed him suspiciously. They felt that he was very suspicious, and that he might be able to try, provided that it was harmless to Gong Lianyi.
An indifferent sneer appeared at the corner of Li Yun's mouth.
No physical contact, no medicine can be cured, unless Mo Liang is a psychiatrist who comes to cure Gong Lianyi's heart disease!
"The old man will check the pulse of Miss Gong first."
It took only five minutes to reach 7 o'clock. According to the experience of the previous three days, Gong Lianyi was about to become ill, so Huang Lao did not delay. After putting down the box in his hand, he sat down to diagnose her pulse.
As soon as Huang Lao's fingers touched Gong Lianyi's wrist, Mo Liang sneered: "This disease is not an ordinary disease. Even if you invite Bansheng to come in person, it's absolutely impossible..."
Before he could finish his words, Yu Wensheng slapped him and slapped him. The sudden slap slapped Mo Liang in a circle, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"You!" Mo Liang was startled and angry, his left cheek hurting fiercely.
Yu Wensheng looked indifferent, "In front of the old man Qingnang, how can you be a **** talker? Watch quietly, get out if you don't want to see it!"
In his twenties, he didn't even break through the acquired realm, so naturally it was a waste.
Mo Liang's teeth were itchy with hatred, but Gong Qingyu, the master, didn't say anything, and the rest of the people also looked calm.
"Hmph, if it hadn't been for my heart to cure diseases and save people, I would have left!"
Looking for an excuse to stay, Mo Liang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.