The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Before Duanmu yawang turned around, she saw mu Qingchen in plain clothes outside the door. However, as soon as she turned around, mu Qingchen also turned and walked inside.

Duanmu yawang didn't care. When she came to the door, she noticed that the two strong blue eyed men who guarded the door this time were no longer the two strong blue eyed men, but two green eyed men with similar figures outside.

Duanmu yawang didn't think about it. He took out 50 Jin Zheng to give it to them. The two strong men bent down and bowed to her: "Miss Duanmu, I'm sorry. What happened just now is the loss of our Lingyue Pavilion. In order to apologize, our pavilion Lord said he won't charge your entry fee!"

Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows. Before she could speak, Mufeng came and said with a smile: "I don't know if Miss Duanmu is satisfied with our treatment of Lingyue pavilion?"

"Very good." Duanmu yawang didn't expect that they would know about it. She shrugged, glanced at him and continued to go inside. Mufeng followed up, "Miss Duanmu, why are you so cold? Don't you ask me curiously who I am?"

Duanmu Ya looked and walked in, glancing around the Lingyue Pavilion.

From the outside, Lingyue pavilion was about four stories high. After entering, she found that it was wider and larger than she thought. Just after entering the door, she saw several exquisite booths on one side.

In addition to the spirit stone, Spirit Crystal, elixir, as well as extremely precious herbs are displayed on the platform.

It is worthy of being the largest appraisal place in the imperial city. Every commodity just displayed at random is much better than what she saw in the street shops before. I don't know how many times.

Duanmu yawang carefully scanned these goods and asked casually, "Oh! Who are you?"

"In other words, shouldn't you look at people first when you talk to people?" Mufeng saw her bend down her petite body, and her oily black hair slipped from her shoulder. He couldn't help reaching out and pinching a pinch of it.

Well, is this the touch of black hair? It's much smoother and more comfortable than silver hair, and it has a special texture!

"Let go!" the first time they met, what did he mean by playing with her hair as soon as he met? Duanmu yawang frowned and stretched out his hand to pull back the handful of hair in his hand. With a white eye, he said, "I'm Duanmu yawang."

Although she shows her face, others can know who she is at a glance, it's just that self introduction is a kind of etiquette.

When Mufeng heard this, he smiled, and his peach blossom eyes were abnormal: "Mufeng."

"Like bathing in the spring breeze?" Duanmu Ya looked at him and found for the first time that the man in red clothes was so beautiful, not charming, but looked bright and uninhibited and charming. "It's quite suitable for you."

"Ha ha, thank you." after Duanmu yawang introduced himself, Mufeng smiled and upgraded the title of Duanmu yawang: "Xiaoya Wang has a good eye."

"You are also very discerning." Duanmu yawang accepted his praise generously. "After all, you are the first person who won't show contempt because of the color of my eyes and hair."

This alone is enough for her to make friends with him.

"Ha ha, Xiaoya Wang, why are you so cute?" I don't know which sentence Duanmu yawang poked Mufeng's smile. He actually laughed and flicked his hand on her snow-white forehead. "Xiaoya Wang, I think we are quite in tune. It's better to get married?"

"A fart marriage! Don't move your hands! The first time we met, it made me very familiar with you!" after that, Duanmu yawang reiterated to him unhappily, "and don't call me xiaoyawang."

Mufeng glanced at her, only to her chest, raised her eyebrows and didn't answer.

Duanmu yawang knew what he meant and couldn't help getting angry.

This body is already 14 years old, almost 15 years old. Perhaps for people in previous lives, this age is very small. However, for people in this world, 14 or 15 years old is already the age to be able to take charge of one's own affairs, and can already get a wife and have children.

Because of cultivation, people in this world have particularly good physical quality, so their skeleton will be wider and stronger, and their body shape is similar to that of Westerners in previous lives.

And she has black hair and black eyes. She has the same voice and smile as in her previous life. She is completely Oriental.

Therefore, she is not short, but she is particularly Petite in the crowd with silver hair, blue, green and purple eyes.

Small and exquisite, but the most exquisite and beautiful.

"It doesn't matter. I think you're the best." Mufeng doesn't care about Duanmu Ya's cold eyes at all. With a smile, he puts his hand around her shoulder and brings her petite body into his arms. "Let's discuss the marriage, I..."

"Mufeng Shizi?"

Before Mufeng finished his words, he was interrupted by a delicate voice.

When he looked back, he found that Zhu Jinyu was leisurely in Nangong. Nangong Yunfan and Nangong Yuner came in. They stood together at the entrance, staring at Mufeng and Duanmu yawang.

He was called Nangong Yuner, the sixth princess, dressed in red glaze and with a soft face.

He hugged Duanmu yawang, turned around and said with a smile, "what's the matter with the sixth princess's name Mufeng?"

Nangong Yuner looked at him and Duanmu yawang in his arms. He bit his lips and said, "Mufeng Shizi is going to... Marry Miss Duanmu?"

"Yes!"

"No!"

Duanmu yawang and Mufeng spoke in unison. Duanmu yawang glared at Mufeng mercilessly, ya, you give me enough! Then, he struggled out of his arms, walked aside and continued to browse all kinds of goods, hoping to find a black pearl.

Mufeng looks at Duanmu yawang's back and laughs. His appreciation of Duanmu yawang is undisguised!

Seeing him like this, Nangong yun'er couldn't help but be frightened. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Seeing her like this, Duanmu yawang immediately knew what was going on. However, Nangong Yuner doesn't have any intersection with her. She won't bully her, but she never helped Nangong dor when she bullied her.

Nangong leisurely saw that Nangong leisurely hugged Duanmu yawang and said something to discuss the marriage. It was also very uncomfortable. It seemed that someone had pinched his heart.

Zhu Jinyu's face is cold. Hum, the son of a concubine is the son of a concubine. His eyes are poor. He even likes such waste as Duanmu yawang!

The only calm thing is Nangong Yunfan. He looks ordinary, has ordinary talent and is gentle. He never gets into trouble or participates in trouble. He is really independent of the world.

"Why are you still standing at the door?" Mufeng said with a smile: "the evaluation activity has begun. Please come inside!"

"OK."

As soon as the appraisal activity was mentioned, several people were eager at the bottom of their eyes. They immediately forgot the scene that shocked them just now. After a reply, they walked to one side and went up the second floor from the stairs.