Hearing Xiaobai's careless words, Murong Qingyan left a heart, "Xiaobai, what do you mean? The Nangong family is a big family in Shenghong. Do you mean -- "another bigger place, a bigger world?

Although the heart is like this, but Murong Qingyan did not ask export. However, her puzzled eyes looked at Xiaobai, obviously doubted.

Xiaobai also realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and his eyes drifted from left to right, but he did not dare to look directly at Murong.

After a long time, Xiaobai was the first to surrender. "Oh, master, there are some things I can't say clearly now. When the time comes, I will tell you everything. "

It's not trying to deceive the owner, but it's not time to explain. Even if it says it now, the host may not understand it.

Looking at Xiaobai scratching her ears, Murong could not help laughing. After patting Xiaobai's head, she said with a smile, "well, since you don't want to say it, don't say it. Aren't you hungry? Let's eat first! "

With the permission of the host, Xiaobai jumped on the table and began to eat.

Murong Qingyan also sat down and began to have lunch with Xiaobai. But with Xiaobai's wind, she is more gentle.

After lunch, Murong Qingyan leaves the box with Xiaobai. Fortunately, when they left, they did not meet Nangong ye and others again.

When Murong Qingyan takes Xiaobai downstairs, he sees a man in purple surrounded by a group of people and walks into Yuelai restaurant.

Although I don't know the identity of a man, he is tall and elegant. The clothes are made of ice purple silk. The snow-white hems embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the lanolin jade hairpin on his head complement each other, subtly setting off the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous young master.

Thus, this man should be a noble childe. However, the man in purple was pale and haggard. It can be seen that there was something wrong with his body.

However, Murong Qingyan is not a meddler. Although she is a doctor, she is not a good person full of sympathy. So, even if you know that a man is not well, it doesn't matter to her.

Just when they passed by, the man in purple suddenly covered his chest with a look of discomfort, and then exhaled, but the whole person seemed to be breathless. The pale face was even whiter, and the whole person looked as if he was about to die at any time.

"Young master." The first reaction came from an old man who had been following the man in purple. He immediately held the man in purple. His face was tense and he said, "come on! Young master is ill

The old man, the housekeeper of the man in purple, was worried.

His son has been ill since he was born. For many years, he can only take good care of himself, and there is no way to recover. Every time you get sick, it's very dangerous, but no pharmacist can cure you.

Today, it's rare that the young master is in a good mood. He wants to come out to have a rest, but this happens. If something really happened to you today, you will be responsible for your death.

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