Chapter 87 (1/2)

Don't wait to run now!

”Housekeeper Xu, what are you doing with these medicines? Did you throw them away?” Men's magnetic voice is like a harp and harp, like a phoenix nine days, never tired of hearing.

Su Yao, who was running, had already run out of the hall and stopped in a relatively desolate garden. When he was about to feel the direction and run again, he was completely attracted by the words ”these medicines” in two people nearby.

He hid behind the tree and looked at the medicine bag in the hand of someone in front of him. Seeing that it was his own medicine, he secretly raised a middle finger towards them.

”But...” Housekeeper Xu wanted to say something more, but he was interrupted by the man. He had to swallow the words back to his stomach. After saying a few words, he took the medicine bag and left. He did not notice Su Yao who was following him.

Steward Xu talked to himself as he walked. He was helpless about the treatment of the traditional Chinese medicine. Finally, he said sadly, ”forget it, throw it away. You can't see it, and you're out of your mind.”

Su Yao's face was covered with black lines. Seeing that the valuable medicine was thrown away, he became irritable and began to scratch his teeth and claws at the back of housekeeper Xu. Finally, he returned to the garbage heap and pulled the medicine bag out of the garbage heap with heartache.

I knew I wouldn't be lazy to take a paper bag. I should ask them how many boxes to put them in. It would be bad if they were stained with something unclean

”Garbage prime minister's house, garbage housekeeper Xu, when they become garbage, they will be thrown away!” Su Yao angrily took the medicine bag and ran away.

But he did not know, his every move fell in the eyes of others, that person's heart slightly raised waves.

The man dressed in white was like a poem and a picture. His eyes narrowed slightly. The dark blue and dark starlight suddenly appeared at the bottom of his eyes. He pursed his thin lips, and his beautiful face was somewhat confused.

He dusted his sleeve. The dark lines of thorn gold were faint under the moon night. The green bamboo embroidered was vivid and disappeared with his turn.

He seems to have seen this woman somewhere