Chapter 18 (1/2)

Huan Beiming and his wife quickly half knelt down and thanked him.

At the same time, several powerful women who had been waiting for Mrs. Huan for a long time carried her face up smoothly.

”Don't worry, miss. The doctor will be here soon!”

”Madam, if you can bear it again, I will give you a massage...”

Huan Qingyan was still humming and carrying the boot in her arms to the women.

When I left, I glared at brother yanmao like a demonstration. When I passed him, I whispered, ”let you spoil my good deed. If you don't agree to my marriage request, you'll hurt my mother and kick my mother. I'll take your boots away, throw them into the pit and let you walk back with your socks bare!”

Jimo Ya smiled faintly along the handsome face under his hat.

”It's the first time that you're such a shameless woman. I didn't kick you out of the magic house. I've seen your father's face with a piece of tofu.” He made a rude counterattack.

Huan Qingyan was so angry that she wanted to beat him, but she was dragged away by the maid women.

The followers around jimoya have long been petrified.

Who gave her the courage to hold their little master's feet? Oh, my God! Young Lord, that's the most noble foot in the real world!

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The imperial doctor passed the pulse to Huan Qingyan, said it was just a little nerve breaking and no big problem, and wrote some prescriptions.

Mrs. Huan thanked her for her kindness. She took the prescription and asked people to hurry to get the medicine.

Huan Qinyan pretended to be a patient and sent out the maids.