Chapter 49: After healing

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Zi Muyan stretched out her hand like a jade, and put it lightly on Yang Yue's wrist, pretending to take her pulse.
Everyone else hung their throats and watched Zi Mo's every move nervously. Yang Jing couldn't help but ask, "My son, what's wrong with my little girl's body? Is it serious?"
Zi silently closed his hand and said lightly: "Miss Yang's body is unconvinced, which leads to weak internal organs. I'll give the needle to the lady, and then take good care of it."
Yang Jing heard that his daughter had been rescued, and the big rock in his heart was put down. He held Zi Mo's hand gratefully, and the old tears rang in tears: "Thank you son, thank you!"
Zi Moyan looked at his pulled hand and frowned slightly. In previous life, he did not like others to touch him. No one except Menhan had physical contact with him.
Yang Jing is also a man who has spent many years in the officialdom. Naturally, he can see that this little boy doesn't like others to touch him, and quickly let go. He is also grateful for the boy who saved his daughter.
Zi Mu said that Yang Jing let go of his hand, and the tight eyebrows were stretched. He said lightly: "You go out for a while first. This is my exclusive method. It cannot be circulated. Please forgive me."
When Yang Yuwei saw this, her face was full of disdain and contempt: "I thought I had really come to save my young girl Lang Zhong, but it turned out to be just a prodigal son! Let you be in the same room with your young girl Will it hurt my little girl's famous festival? "She didn't speak loudly, but the people present could hear it clearly.
Yang Jing had some hesitation. Yang Xue's purple eyes stared at Zi Muyan for a while, flashing a strange light.
Seeing the suspicions of others, Zi Moyan's face suddenly cooled down: "If you don't worry, I will leave, this Miss Yang's illness, please invite another master!"
Yang Jing knew that his performance caused adolescent dissatisfaction, felt the chill on the teenager, his heart trembled, and he was obviously just a teenager. Why was he afraid? Ignoring the unusual place in his heart, he sighed: "My son is strange, my eldest daughter is anxious, accidentally said something wrong, and I hope you forgive me. We naturally respect your secret of not telling, just go out." Others Followed Yang Jing out.
Yang Yuwei still wanted to say something, but was glanced at the warning glance of her father, and immediately took her voice, pouted, and followed. Anyway, it didn't matter what her name was, she didn't bother to care, huh!
After everyone went out, Zi Moyan took a bottle of antidote from his arms, unscrewed the cap, put the antidote under Yang Yue's nose, and let her fully absorb the antidote. Then he closed the bottle. Put it into your arms.
"Well ..." Yang Yue asked for a strange scent, and slowly opened his heavy eyelids. The eye was a delicate and exquisite face, the features were carved clearly, and the long eyelashes looked like a fan. ,Who is he? How could there be such a beautiful teenager? Am I dreaming?
"You're awake." The cold voice awakened Yang Yue's ignorant consciousness. She immediately sat up and looked at her, only wearing a thin coat, and her face turned red instantly. This was the first time. Wearing so little in front of a strange man, what the is going on? Who is this boy? ? A series of questions emerged.
She covered her tender body with a quilt, looked at the teenager shyly, and asked, "Who are you? Why is it in my room?"