The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Sighing, Sheng Chuxin pushed aside the grass and walked up to the guard, seeing that his eyes were wide open, although the seven orifices were bleeding out, he was still breathing.

"Caicai, take it."

She took out her universal detoxification pill from the holy jade bracelet again, and handed it to Caicai.

"Oh." Caicai took the elixir and was about to throw it into her mouth.

"It's not for you, feed it to him." Sheng Chuxin reminded her helplessly.

He really dares to eat anything, and he is not afraid of being poisoned to death.

"Oh." Caicai responded, and with a movement of her hand, she threw the elixir into the guard's mouth.

"If you don't die this time, just find a place to live your life well, such a master, it's fine if you don't follow me." Saying that, Sheng Chuxin took Cai Caizhen and left.

The guard tried hard to swallow the detoxification pill in his mouth, feeling infinitely desolate in his heart.

If it hadn't been for this catastrophe, how could he have seen the young master... Uh, no, it was Xing Liaomu's cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness?

What does he hate, hate!

But it's not that he hates Sheng Chuxin and the two of them. Without Sheng Chuxin, the next time something happens, the young master will still abandon him, there is no difference.

If there was a difference, it would be that this time he survived, so it might not be the case next time, and there would be no second Sheng Chuxin.

...

As far as Sheng Chuxin is concerned, she is really lucky. She came later than Xing Liaomu and the others, but she even snatched a room in the inn.

But this can't be blamed on her being too lucky, but that Xing Liaomu thinks too highly of herself.

"Tell me, why does she have a room, but she doesn't have it when she arrives at my young master's place?"

Hearing the waiter tell Sheng Chuxin that there was another room, Xing Liaomu was in a bad mood, grabbed the waiter by the collar and glared.

"This... this..." The shop clerk showed embarrassment, and couldn't help but glance at Sheng Chuxin.

"What, what, talk, otherwise, this young master will not spare you." Seeing him hesitating, Xing Liaomu yelled angrily.

"My lord, I told you just now that there are only low-class rooms left in the store, and it's you..." No need.

The shop clerk has bitterness in his heart, but it is difficult to express it.

It's obvious that I don't want to live in a lower-class room because of my status, but I still have to make trouble here, thinking about it is really speechless.

"What is the status of my young master, naturally he wants to live in a high-class room." One of the three guards immediately rushed to talk when he saw what the waiter said.

Originally, he wanted to put gold on his young master's face, but his words made Xing Liaomu frowned.

"Speak up!" He couldn't help but angrily reprimanded.

Even if it's an inferior room, he can't let this woman who once made him unable to step down live in it.

"That inferior room, my young master lives in it."

He said to the waiter in the shop.

"What?" Hearing this, the shop clerk was stunned.

"No, no, young master, there is a first-come-first-come-first-served basis for everything. You are... making it difficult for the little one."

I've never seen such a person, and I just said that I can't live in a low-class room, but now I changed my mind again. Is there a mistake? If they really think their shop is small, they will be easy to bully, right?

"Embarrassing?" Xing Liaomu didn't care if others were embarrassing, let alone just a waiter in the shop.

All he knew was that he had to fight for his breath.

"Then what do you mean, you want to embarrass this young master?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, with the expression that if the waiter doesn't give him a satisfactory explanation, he will eat people.