"What nonsense are you talking about? The master has his own reasons for making such a decision! How can we, the subordinates, be allowed to make rash comments? Why don't you hurry up and get things done?" Mo Yi scolded.
Mo Er didn't dare to say anything anymore, shrank his neck and left quickly.
Mo Yi looked at his back and frowned.
Although in front of others, he had the dignity and character of his master, he was actually a little unsure in his heart.
The master and the third lady... aren't they really doomed
In fact, as a subordinate, between Murong Fei and Huang Yueli, he also preferred the latter. Thinking of Murong Fei's style of doing one thing before and another behind the scenes, Mo Yi couldn't help but feel a little cold in his back.
On the other hand, the third young lady is not inferior to Murong Fei in appearance and talent. She is also generous, has a clear sense of grudges, and has an outstanding kingly demeanor. Standing next to Li Moying, not only will she not be compared, but she will have a kind of The harmonious aura makes each other more dazzling...
This is the true beauty of a man, a talented woman, and a perfect match.
I hope the master will not be so blind and miss such a good girl like the third lady...
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After several shadow guards left, Li Moying sat alone in the room for a while, then turned and returned to the bedroom.
Huang Yueli is still sleeping soundly in bed, and you can feel from her breath that she is very weak now.
Li Moying stretched out his hand to touch her face worriedly, his eyes scanning her red cheeks with nostalgia.
If this little girl liked him even a little bit, he would never be willing to leave her. To put it bluntly, even if she doesn't like him, as long as she doesn't like someone else, he won't give up easily...
But... now, his arrogant self-esteem does not allow him to watch her smile in the arms of another man...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Mo San said respectfully from outside: "Master, I have just informed Dean Jiang of your intention. The doctor sent by Dean Jiang is right outside the door. Could you please let Dr. Yang Come in?"
"Please quickly!" Li Moying said hurriedly.
A fat old man with a kind face walked in hurriedly.
Dr. Yang is not only the number one doctor at Xingyao Academy, but also a famous miracle doctor in the entire Southern Territory. Now that he is old and feels weak, he accepts the invitation from Xingyao Academy. Normally, he doesn't go to see doctors. He is only responsible for taking care of a few talented disciples, which is almost equivalent to providing for old age.
As a result, today, Dean Jiang actually brought people here in person, asking him to go immediately and see people in person.
Dr. Yang was a little reluctant at first. For a famous doctor like him, his net worth is very high. How could he be ordered around like this
However, when he heard that the person who invited him was Young Master Li of Xingyao Sect, he immediately stood up and hurried over without daring to delay for a moment.
Doctor Yang sat in front of the hospital bed, took Huang Yueli's wrist and checked her pulse.
The moment his fingers touched Huang Yueli's skin, Li Moying's brows wrinkled subconsciously.
Although he knew that this was necessary for medical treatment, he just felt uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Dr. Yang was very quick in diagnosing the pulse, and within a few breaths, he withdrew his hand.
"How is it? Xiao Li'er has been sleeping since last night. What's the problem?" Li Moying asked hurriedly.
(End of chapter)