Zhao Jin looked along his arm, and a charming and pretty face came into view. On the slightly immature cheeks, a pair of bright and transparent eyes were particularly eye-catching. As innocent as the crystal clear spring water, it seemed that the smart eyes could
It's like expressing one's heart, making it unforgettable. The whole person is dressed in a white dress and has an extraordinary temperament. The whole body exudes aura, like an orchid that has just bloomed, elegant and free from dust.
This girl, who looked about the same age as Zhao Jin, saw Zhao Jin staring directly at her. In addition to showing an angry expression, her face turned pink.
Only then did Zhao Jin realize that he had lost his temper and apologized: "I'm sorry, I wonder why you stopped me, girl?"
The steward also recognized the girl and said quickly: "Oh, it's Miss Ling'er. Do you have anything to do with us?" Then he quickly said to Zhao Jin: "Little Marquis, this is Miss Ling'er from Yishang Hall.
We are regular patrons of Jubao Pavilion. Please don’t be offended, little Marquis."
Zhao Jin nodded to express his understanding. At this time, he remembered that this Yishangtang is a famous medical clinic in Tiandu City, and Qian Qian is a famous doctor.
"Immortal". I heard that Qian Lian adopted a granddaughter named Ling'er. She had an extraordinary appearance and inherited the mantle of Qian Lian, so some people called her the "Little Medical Fairy".
The original Zhao Jin also went there to catch a glimpse of her beauty, but Qian Lian was too busy guarding her to see her. Therefore, it was the first time that the two of them met today.
At this time, a maid came next to Ling'er and saluted Zhao Jin: "Little Marquis, my young lady has a mouth disease and cannot speak. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me, Little Marquis." After saying this, Ling'er also said.
He gave a slight salute to Zhao Jin.
She turned out to be a mute girl, but it was a pity that she was so beautiful. In a few years, she would probably become even more prominent, and she would be almost stunningly beautiful by then. However, those smart eyes left a deep impression on Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin
Jin asked the maid: "Why is your young lady blocking my way?"
Ling'er touched the palm of the maid's hand a few times, and the maid replied: "My young lady asked Mr. Hou if the herbs you bought just now can be transferred. We need it urgently, please Mr. Hou."
"Herbs?" Zhao Jin didn't react for a while, but the steward on the side quickly reminded: "Little Marquis, these are the herbs you just bought."
"Does Jubao Pavilion have no other inventory?" Zhao Jin asked. It is said that large shops like Jubao Pavilion usually have inventory.
At this time, a waiter ran to the steward and whispered a few words. After hearing this, the steward looked confused: "Little Marquis, to tell you the truth, it happened by chance. There are several medicinal herbs in the container you just bought.
It is true that our store has no inventory. Look, you two can discuss it?"
Ling'er quickly made gestures on the palm of the maid's hand, and then the maid said: "I hope that the little marquis will do it. These medicines are used to treat some patients with emergencies. Without further ado, please give me some love. We are willing to pay double to buy them." Ling'er said.
At this time, Er also looked at Zhao Jin with a pleading look on his face, and the pleading in his eyes made him look pitiful.
With such a look in his eyes, even a male creature would not refuse. Zhao Jin was no exception. In addition, everyone around him was focusing on him. Zhao Jin felt that if he said no, he would be despised to death. Besides, Zhao Jin felt that if he said no, he would be despised to death.
The most important spirit beast elixir was already in hand, but he didn't have the herbs, so it would be wrong to give them away.
Looking at Ling'er's pretty appearance, Zhao Jin suddenly became playful, so he smiled and said: "This is easy to handle, I will transfer those herbs to the Medical Shang Hall, and you can just take them. But...
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Ling'er was a little happy and a little confused after hearing the previous words. Although the young man in front of him was handsome and handsome, he was a well-known dandy in Tiandu City. Ling'er didn't believe that this man would give him medicinal herbs easily. Sure enough, when he heard Zhao
Jin couldn't help but feel wary, and his eyes were filled with contempt and anger towards Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin saw Ling'er's ever-changing expression and the various expressions in his eyes, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his heart. It seemed that teasing this girl was an interesting thing. So he stretched out his palm and said: "
A girl should always write a word of thanks to express her gratitude."
"Huh?" Ling'er and others were a little shocked. Is this a request? Ling'er originally thought that Zhao Jin was going to make some excessive request, and she was prepared accordingly. She didn't expect that Zhao Jin would actually make this request.
Everyone else had the same idea as Ling'er. Several young people were ready to be heroes and save beauties. Even if the other party had a prominent status, it wouldn't be a bad idea to win the favor of the beauties.
But Zhao Jin's request is not too much. Ling'er can't say anything. It's reasonable to write thank you on the palm of his hand. Although it is suspected of teasing, it is not too much. Two people who don't know each other should give gifts to each other. The basic etiquette cannot be lost.
Ah. If Ling'er refuses, he will despise others' good intentions and pretend to be aloof. It must be said that Zhao Jin took the initiative and did it in a reasonable and restrained manner.
Ling'er thought for a while, nodded, and looked at Zhao Jin's outstretched palm. Zhao Jin was not only handsome, but also had very good hands, fair and slender, and had excellent palm reading. Ling'er tilted his head and looked at it, then
He wrapped his fingers with his sleeves.
"Girl, do I have measles?" Zhao Jin saw Ling'er's behavior and asked helplessly. Although I am a playboy, it doesn't mean that I don't like to be clean. Are you using it like this?
Zhao Jin's words made everyone chuckle, and Ling'er even glared at Zhao Jin, but she still didn't put down her sleeves. It wasn't that she disliked Zhao Jin, but that she had developed this habit of always wearing clothes to isolate herself from the opposite sex.
Qianqian jade fingers traced across Zhao Jin's palm, and Zhao Jin felt a burst of itching on his palm. He felt that Ling'er's handwriting was quite skillful, fair and straight, and it seemed that he had a lot of research in calligraphy.
Just when Zhao Jin was enjoying writing about beauty, someone didn't see it that way. He only heard a voice: "Zhao Jin, you dare to bully my sister, look at your feet." I saw a figure flying over and kicked Zhao Jin's right shoulder.
Although Zhao Jin was aware of it, he didn't expect that the opponent was quite fast.
"Wow." Zhao Jin could only fly up and have a close contact with the wall. Jiang Ling, who was on the side, was about to teach the attacker a lesson, but when he saw the person clearly, he didn't dare to move. Linger, on the other hand,
He covered his mouth, not expecting something like this to happen.
Zhao Jin slowly stood up with the support of Xia Lu and Dong Xue. Fortunately, the attacker was just teaching him a lesson and had no murderous intention. Except for some pain in his shoulder, Zhao Jin was fine. Zhao Jin became angry.
Is it wrong for him to ask someone to thank him? As for such a fistfight? When he saw the person clearly, he suddenly shivered. What day is it today? Why is this aunt also coming out?