The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 155 The Bamboo Horse Is Xiao Qingmei's 38
The carriage was driving slowly on the street, and in the silence, the words of Mr. Tuesday came.

"Why did Master Tuesday ask such a question?"

"Zhou Yanran has a grudge against you and Mr. Shen. If she returns with a different identity, Miss Mu and Mr. Shen will be in danger."

Mu Zuihuan hugged Shen Ye and leaned against the wall of the car: "If this is the case, then kill her when she appears."

Mr. Tuesday was choked, and he didn't know what to say.

After a long silence, she said, "Zhou Yanran is now the eldest lady of Yigu. Now that she has been recognized by Yigu, she can make people in Yigu work for her."

"Medical Valley? What is that place?"

On Tuesday, Young Master took a deep breath and didn't want to say any more.

Even Yigu doesn't know, is she still a citizen of the Great Yuan Kingdom?

Even if they are not citizens of the Great Yuan Kingdom, who doesn't know the name of Medicine Valley?

Young Master Zhou felt that he still needed to explain to Mu Zuihuan.

Although the Medical Valley is in a semi-hidden state, most ordinary people may forget it, but the transcendent existence of the Medical Valley cannot be ignored.

Balabala and Mu Zuihuan learned a lot about science, and Mu Zuihuan finally understood what the Medical Valley was.

"What is your identity in Medical Valley?"

Mr. Zhou's eyes twitched: "What do you mean by the Shepherdess' words?"

"You know so much about Medical Valley, but it would be strange if you have nothing to do with Medical Valley. However, if you don't want to say it, I won't interfere. After all, you have no hostility towards us."

Young master Tuesday held the rein and smiled: "The shepherd girl is right."

"I would like to ask, if Zhou Yanran really takes action against us, will Yigu help us? If I kill the newly released Miss Yigu, will you, Yigu, cause trouble for me?"

Young master Tuesday said simply: "As long as I'm here, Zhou Yanran can't represent Medicine Valley."

This sentence is enough.

As for why Mr. Tuesday showed kindness to her, Mu Zuihuan just assumed that Mr. Tuesday was so kind-hearted.

Having made his position clear, Young Master Zhou found that he had nothing to say to Mu Zuihuan.

After all, this is the second meeting, and they are not familiar with each other.

If you chat casually, I'm afraid that Mu Zuihuan will regard him as a disciple.

Cough, although he is a person who loves flowers, but Mu Zuihuan is such a beautiful flower, he can just look at it, and others dare not think about it...

An hour later, the carriage finally drove into the alley.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the gate of the house was opened, Doctor Ruan Ling and Wang An poked their heads out from the gate.

Seeing Mu Zuihuan getting off the carriage with Shen Ye in his arms, both of them let out a foul breath.

"I'm so anxious to death! Fortunately, you are fine..."

"Sister Ruan, help me see how Shen Ye is doing."

"The smell of blood is so strong! Is he injured?"

Doctor Ruan Ling lived in a harmonious era, and almost vomited when he smelled the strong smell of blood.

Even with his feet, he could figure out how the blood came from.

Immediately, the look in Shen Ye's eyes changed.

Fortunately, she knew the current affairs and gave up the task of capturing the male supporting role. If she insisted, her soul must have returned to the system space and was taken by the system to the next plane.

"If you have free time on Tuesday, why don't you drink a cup of hot tea before leaving?"

Mu Zuihuan took the time to turn around and said, and before Mr. Tue could answer, he hugged Shen Ye and entered the house with Dr. Ruan Ling.

Wang Anyuan wanted to go with him, but there was another person outside the door, who was the benefactor who brought back the shepherd girl and his young master. How could he leave the benefactor alone?

On Tuesday, the young master touched the tip of his nose, and cupped his hands at Wang An: "Then I will lead the way."

"Young master, please be polite, please!"

Here, Mu Zuihuan put Shen Ye on the bed and moved a little way to let Dr. Ruan Ling step forward to investigate.

Although Dr. Ruan Ling has learned medical skills, it is only superficial. The examination and so on are done systematically. What kind of medicine to use and how to treat are also treated by the system through her hands.

Pretending to catch his pulse, he communicated with the system. After learning about the situation, Dr. Ruan Ling withdrew his hand.

"Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that he was too emotionally tense and suddenly relaxed and passed out."

Mu Zuihuan glanced at Doctor Ruan Ling, and Doctor Ruan Ling also looked at her.

The two looked at each other for a long time, until the audience in the live broadcast room reminded them, Doctor Ruan Ling asked uncertainly.

"But I'm here, disturbing you?"

It's not that Mu Zuihuan has never done it before, but following Dr. Ruan Ling's innocent eyes, Mu Zuihuan suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Ahem, Sister Ruan, Shen Ye has a lot of blood on her body and needs to be washed."

Doctor Ruan Ling was speechless.

He really disliked her for disturbing her, and signaled her to leave quickly with his eyes!
"Well, it's a good time to sleep now, so I'll go back to sleep first."

Dr. Ruan Ling found a step for himself, and left in a hurry. When he closed the door, he poked his head out again: "Dui Huan, do you need help?"

Mu Zuihuan's face darkened.

Why, she just cleaned Shen Ye, after all, he was her man.

How many helpers do you mean?
"Ahaha, what I mean is, do you need me to heat the hot water for you? If not, I'll call Wang An."

"Then sister Lao Ruan will call Wang An."

Doctor Ruan Ling retracted her neck, muttering and complaining about the audience in the live broadcast room.

"You guys are too much. If the relationship between me and Zui Huan is any worse, I guess I will have to confess my life! Isn't it good to lick the screen quietly? You have to watch the beautiful boy out of the bath at close range! If you play like this again , believe it or not, there will be no chance to lick the screen?"

Doctor Ruan Ling turned a corner and bumped into Wang An.

"Do you have hot water? Your son wants to take a bath."

"Let's go and burn it now!" Wang An turned his head and was about to leave. He suddenly thought that there was a guest in the flower hall and stopped, "Well, Miss Ruan, I don't know how to do it. Could you please help Miss Ruan? Entertain the guests?"

Doctor Ruan Ling waved his hand: "Leave it to me."

In the flower hall, Mr. Tuesday tapped on the table repeatedly.

The house is quite empty.

There was only one servant, and after he went out to make tea, he was left as a guest to sit dryly.

He bet that Mu Zuihuan must have forgotten that he invited him into the mansion.

Maybe the sentence of "Come in and have a cup of hot tea before leaving" was just said casually, without any thought that he would follow the words and come in.

Just thinking about it, the thick curtain hanging at the entrance of the flower hall was lifted.

"I'm sorry, Wang An has to be busy with other things, so I've neglected my son, please forgive me."

Master Ruan Ling just looked at him like this on Tuesday, with a smile on his lips.

He was a little interested in Dr. Ruan Ling's background, and was worried that he would not have the chance to chat alone, and now the opportunity came.

Not to mention, the doctor Ruan Ling who opened the curtain and came in with a smile on his face was really pretty.

"It's okay, I'm not an outsider after all."

Doctor Ruan Ling didn't know how the relationship between Master Tuesday and Mu Zuihuan was, after all, it wasn't in the plot.

Who made Mu Zuihuan not the main character?

She didn't doubt what Young Master Zhou said, but thought that it would be easy for her to deal with it.

"I have long heard that Miss Ruan is known as a genius doctor, and I have admired her for a long time. It is an honor for me to meet you today."

"No, how do you know I am?"

"I also know that Miss Ruan lives next door."

"Drunk Huan told you?"

Master Zhou smiled and said, "I have my own source of information."

Dr. Ruan Ling tilted his head and looked at him carefully, then took a sharp breath: "You, you can't be the young master of Yigu, Huaziqing!"

Mr. Tuesday almost choked on his own saliva: "You, how did you find out?"

(End of this chapter)