Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci touched Nangong Yingying's arm again, and then discovered that there was a hose on her arm.

One end of the hose is blocked. As long as the hose is opened and the air circulates, Nangong Yingying's blood will flow out along the hose.

This is basically using Nangong Yingying as a blood reservoir!

Seeing this scene, Song Ci suddenly closed her eyes, her heart filled with overwhelming anger.

Damn the Mo family!

At this moment, Mo Zhangkuang suddenly smelled a strange medicinal fragrance. He uttered a single tone of surprise: "Huh?"

Mo Zhang sniffed the scent in the air, trying to distinguish it carefully.

At this moment, Nangong Yingying noticed Mo Zhangkuang's actions and suddenly pinched Song Ci's arm.

Song Ci was in pain and finally came to his senses. Realizing that she was so excited that the scent of the medicine might be emitted through the eccrine glands, she quickly took a deep breath to calm down.

Song Ci stood up and said to Mo Zhangkuang: "Teacher, I can smell the medicinal fragrance of Granny Yao. It is so rich and pure. Is this the fragrance of Medicine Man?"

Mo Zhangkuang stared at Granny Yao and said thoughtfully, "Did you smell it just now?"

Song Ci said: "Well, sometimes it's light, sometimes it's strong. It smells particularly good."

Song Ci's words dispelled Mo Zhangkuang's suspicion. Maybe the faint medicinal scent just now was emanating from Granny Yao.

It can only be this way.

Here, apart from him, the only one left is 'Song Fei'. Is she a medicine person?

That was impossible. After being in contact with the young disciple for such a long time, he had never smelled the breath of a medicine man on his body.

"Well, medicine people are like this. Only people who are sensitive to the smell of medicinal materials can smell the aroma of medicine on the medicine people. Ordinary people can't smell it."

Song Ci said: "That's it."

"Let's go. I brought you here today just to tell you about the existence of the Medicine Man. Tomorrow I will give you some prescriptions from my Mo clan. If you need to use the Medicine Man, then you can do it yourself. Come and get the medicine.”

Mo Zhangkuang trusted 'Song Fei' a lot. After all, she had become the young master of the Mo family and the next head of the family.

Even though the Mo family lives deep in this old mountain, over the past few hundred years, the Mo family has accumulated a lot of wealth. The Mo family is also the highest-status Chinese medicine family in the country. Song Fei should be grateful to be the young master of the Mo family.

How many people can reject power, money and status with ease?

There is only one idiot like Mo Qingkuang in this world, and there cannot be another one.

Mo Zhangkuang's head hurt again, so he took Song Ci away. Before leaving, Song Ci turned around and looked at Nangong Yingying. Nangong Yingying looked at her granddaughter worriedly, feeling worried for her.

In fact, Nangong Yingying also smelled the medicinal fragrance just now. Thinking of Mo Zhangkuang's action of sniffing the air just now, Nangong Yingying knew that Mo Zhangkuang also smelled it.

Nangong Yingying felt worried. Why did her granddaughter become a medicine man?

As a medicine man, my granddaughter dared to accept that beast Mo Zhangkuang as her master. How could she be so bold?

It was almost dark after leaving Xishan. When he returned to Beishan, Mo Zhangkuang said, "You can rest tonight. There is no need to go to my place. Tomorrow morning, come with me to Shensi Building to get the prescription."

"Good teacher."

When Song Ci returned to the dormitory, she fell weakly on the bed, as if all her strength had been drained away. Song Fei was not in the dormitory and didn't know what she was doing.

Song Fei didn't come back until half past nine in the night.

The weather was getting warmer, and Song Fei had taken off her down jacket and sweater, wearing only a thin black jacket. After she walked into the room, she took off the peaked cap on her head and said, "According to my observation today, the virus in the Mo family has begun to attack."

"Song Ci, we must resolve the matter here within a month. Delaying time and delaying the detoxification time will affect the kind people of the Mo family."

Song Ci sat up like a carp and said, "I saw grandma today and the blood-drawing hose on grandma's arm. I was so excited that Mo Zhangkuang almost noticed the abnormality."

Hearing this, Song Fei also became nervous, "Then how did you fool him?"

"It depends on acting."

Song Ci crossed her legs. She looked up at Song Fei and said, "Find a way for Mrs. Mo to get things done as soon as possible. When she destroys the prescription, I will take the opportunity to rescue grandma."

"good."

The next day, Song Ci followed Mo Zhangkuang to get the prescription. The most precious prescriptions of the Mo family are kept on the top floor of the Shensi Building. Any prescriptions that require the use of medicine masters are confidential.

Mo Zhangkuang really planned to train Song Ci as the future head of the Mo family, so he took her directly to the attic.

This top floor cannot be entered at will, and identity verification is required. Although the Mo family looks poor, the access control card installed on the top door is the most advanced access control card in the world. It must pass the triple verification of voice, fingerprint and facial features.

Mo Zhangkuang stopped there, passed the facial recognition, and pressed his fingerprint on the sensor. After the fingerprint passed, he said: "Open the door."

The sound also passed, and the various mechanisms in the door lock started operating, and it took more than ten seconds to open.

Seeing this complicated and strict method of opening the door, Song Ci gave up his plan to sneak into the attic to destroy the prescription. It seems that we can only ask Mrs. Mo.

Mo Zhangkuang led Song Ci into the top floor. In every small grid on the top floor, prescriptions were neatly placed. All prescriptions are collected together according to the medicine family.

Song Ci said: "These prescriptions can only be cleaned by professionals to keep them hygienic." Outsiders will not be allowed to enter this kind of place.

Mo Zhangkuang said: "Of course, only the wife of each household has the qualifications to clean and organize this house."

Song Ci nodded and said, "It's quite hard for Mrs. Mo."

"She is only responsible for doing this, and it's not hard work at all."

Mo Zhangkuang took out a few prescriptions. These were from ancient pharmacies, and the handwriting on them was written with a calligraphy brush. Mo Zhangkuang said to Song Ci: "Memorize these prescriptions, and I will put the prescriptions back to their original places."

It is a rule that the prescription should not be taken out.

"Good teacher."

There were several pictures of pharmacies treating infertility and minor paralysis. Among them was a prescription for infertility, which required the blood of the medicine person.

Song Ci had a natural memory for Chinese medicine, and he memorized the prescription in less than three minutes. Putting the prescription back to its original place, Mo Zhangkuang took Song Ci and left Shensi Building.

"I want you to make pills according to the prescription within a week." Mo Zhangkuang began to assign tasks to Song Ci.

Song Ci subconsciously asked: "Do you have to wait for me to make all the prescriptions before I can become the head of the Mo family?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Zhangkuang laughed in a bad mood. He said: "The current head of the family, Sui Xin, has not been able to make all those medicines until now. Our Mo family has grown to 600 years old. With a history of years and a well-preserved pharmacy for generations, there are more than 60,000 copies, how can we make them all?"

"Even I still have many prescriptions that I haven't researched yet."

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I thought I had to make all the prescriptions."

"Children's thoughts."

"Okay, let's go make medicine. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"Good teacher."

Song Ci went to the pharmacy, asked the manager for all the ingredients needed for the prescription, and then began to immerse himself in making the medicine.

At night, Song Ci walked out of the pharmaceutical shop and heard the sound of a plane flying at low speed overhead.

She was puzzled and thought to herself: Which big shot came to Mo Clan to ask for medicine?

Song Ci looked up in the direction of Shensi Building and saw a luxury private jet hovering over the square in front of Shensi Building, preparing to land.

The Mo family has a small helipad, which was built for free at the expense of the state. The reason is that big shots always come to the Mo family for medical treatment.

When Song Ci returned to the dormitory, she was grabbed by Wu Wu, "Why didn't you pick me up?" Wu Wu lowered his voice and spoke to her.

Song Ci was a little confused. She asked, "Who should I pick up?"

Friday said: "Your husband, isn't your husband here?"

Song Ci said:?

Her husband?

Song Ci blinked, and after understanding Friday's meaning, he turned around and ran towards where the cable car was parked.

By the time Song Ci took the cable car to Shensi Tower and ran to the tarmac, Han Zhan had already gotten off the plane and was talking to the head of the Mo family.

In early spring in March, Han Zhan wore a crow-green loose shirt, light gray casual suit pants, and only a thin windbreaker covering his stiff body.

He went to country D for more than a week and got a bit tanned. He recovered from his injuries for a few days after returning to the country, and he still hasn't come back in vain.

Han Zhan recovered quickly from his injuries, but the gunshot wound on his calf was growing flesh. It hurt when he walked and he felt uncomfortable standing for a long time.

When Song Ci saw Han Zhan, Han Zhan's standing posture was not very standard. His injured left leg was slightly lifted without exerting much force.

After Han Zhan and Mo Suixin finished talking, when they raised their eyes, they saw his Song Ci.

Song Ci had just walked out of the pharmaceutical shop. She was wearing the Mo family's dark school uniform. Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail. She had a plain face and no makeup. She was still beautiful despite her natural beauty.

Seeing that Song Ci had lost some weight but was still energetic, Han Zhan felt relieved.

Han Zhan wanted to hug Song Ci, and Song Ci also wanted to rush over and hug Han Zhan. She had already stepped out with both feet, and then she realized that her current identity was Song Fei!

Song Ci suddenly woke up when she saw Song Fei behind Han Zhan.

Han Zhan gave Song Ci a comforting look, then nodded to her and said, "Sister Fei, I heard that you got first place in the exam, and you were accepted as a closed disciple by the head of the Mo family, and became the young master of the Mo family. congratulations!"

Han Zhan felt proud when he thought that his porcelain treasure had defeated all the geniuses of the Mo family.

Song Ci always smiled when she saw Han Zhan, but now she was playing Song Fei, so she could only deliberately keep a straight face, walked up to Han Zhan with a cold face, and said incomprehensibly: "There is no way. smart."

Han Zhan was laughing crazy in his heart, but his handsome face was still tense.

"Mr. Han, it's cold outside at night, please come with me to the valley."

"good."

Han Zhan took Song Fei and went to the valley with Mo Suixin and the others, maybe because they had something to talk about. Song Ci didn't follow. She went back to the room alone, took a hot bath, and then lay down to rest.

After staying in the pharmaceutical shop for seven or eight hours, Song Ci felt very exhausted and fell asleep soon after lying down.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but Song Ci's face felt a little itchy. She reluctantly opened her eyes and found Han Zhan sitting beside her bed, stroking her face.

Song Ci subconsciously glanced behind Han Zhan, but when she didn't see Song Fei, she asked, "Where is Song Fei?"

"Sent away."

"Then where will she sleep tonight?"

"She is in my room now." Han Zhan pulled Song Ci up and said, "Let's go to my room to sleep."

Song Ci was taken to another room by Han Zhan in a daze, and Song Fei was sitting at the tea table in that room. Seeing Han Zhan leading Song Ci over, Song Fei stood up and left.

A long absence is better than a newlywed. This couple will definitely get married tonight.

Song Fei returned to her room and closed all the windows, fearing that she would hear some ambiguous noise.

After Han Zhan tucked Song Ci into the bed, he also took off his clothes and lay down next to Song Ci.

He took a shower on the plane and didn't have to take a shower now.

Song Ci had already woken up from her nap. After being separated from Han Zhan for so long, she missed Han Zhan very much. Thinking about Han Zhan's injury again, Song Ci didn't want to sleep at all.

Song Ci sat up, clamoring to see Han Zhan's wounds. Han Zhan said: "One is on the arm and one is on the calf. Should I take off my clothes and pants to see it, or should I roll up my sleeves and trouser legs to show you?"

Han Zhan's expression was serious, but his tone was very frivolous.

Song Ciwen said solemnly: "Hello Meng Lang."

Han Zhan: "Speak humanly."

Song Ci: "You are acting like a hooligan!"

The update is complete, where are the monthly tickets????????