Looking at the serious expression of the golden needle lady's face, Zhao Wanxi's smile and banter at the bottom of her eyes gradually slowed down and became clean. She still pretended to be relaxed and asked, "does the golden needle lady feel that her feelings can be measured by a silver note? If so, I'd rather spend the thousand liang of silver... "

Jinyan savors carefully before tasting her implication. Doctor Zhao is really sharp mouthed. He uses her words to block her mouth. He is so angry that he irons her cheeks. The silver note in his hand is stuffed into his sleeve. He hums coldly: "don't blame me for not reminding you. If you are too little, you won't get a penny in the future."

The Lord's body is so poisonous that no one can get close to him. No matter how skillful doctor Zhao is, how can he be? She and the Lord can only be destined to be predestined.

With a smile on her lips, Zhao Wanxi passed her by, saying, "don't worry, lady golden needle. I'll follow him for the rest of my life."

Looking at Zhao Wanxi's back, Jin Yan's face turned red and white. She murmured angrily, "this woman has a deep heart. I must remind the Lord..."

Zhao Wanxi turns back. She hasn't gone far, but she is stopped again. It turns out that it's Jin Ling. Isn't this boy hiding from her these days?

"The Lord of the golden hall is looking for me?"

Jin Ling's face was embarrassed. "I really have something to ask for!"

Compared with his embarrassment, Zhao Wanxi is more generous: "the master of the golden hall, but it doesn't matter!"

Jin Ling cleared his throat: "I know that doctor Zhao's heart is not in the Lord. In this case, I beg doctor Zhao to take advantage of the beauty of human beings to complete lady Jin Zhen and the Lord..."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at him with great interest: "where does the master of the golden hall come from My heart is not in the Supreme Lord? "

Staring at by her smiling eyes like this, Jin Ling is on pins and needles. She puts aside her eyes with a guilty heart, and finally braves to meet the woman's eyes again. She is serious -

"as long as doctor Zhao is willing to help the lady and the Lord, I will do anything for you."

Interesting! It sounds like there is a story between the master of the golden hall and the lady of the golden needle.

Zhao Wanxi showed her eyebrows and said, "Oh? But what I'm more interested in is, what's the relationship between the master of the golden chamber and the lady of the golden needle? How can you defend her like this... "

Jin Ling's dark skin was red. He avoided the woman's joking eyes and pretended to be calm: "Dr. Zhao doesn't know. In fact, the lady of the golden needle is a poor man. She was sold to the embroidery shop when she was only a few years old. When she was a hairdresser, she was forced to sell to a big family as his daughter-in-law. Only when she entered the family did she realize that she married a dead man.

The evil mother-in-law not only forced Yanzi to marry her dead son, but also forced her to be buried with her in the tomb. If the Lord and I hadn't happened to pass by and helped each other, she would have died in the hands of the evil husband's family! "

After hearing what he said, Zhao Wanxi understood the origin of the golden needle lady. In fact, she always wondered why a young girl like Jin Yan was called the lady. It turned out that she had been married!

"The master of the Golden Hall sympathizes with the lady of the golden needle. Isn't he interested in her?"

Zhao Wanxi is outspoken. Looking at Jin Ling's embarrassed and guilty expression, she guesses something in her heart.