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The people around them were sneering. Did young master not understand? It was a pity that the old master and Madam had left early, leaving the young master alone. He had taken care of the young master and really doted on him like his own son. Now that the young master was about to die, he had to protect the young master even if it meant risking his life.

"Miss Dongfang, please let young master go. Young master\'s mind is not clear. If miss Dongfang is still angry, this old man is willing to give up my life to appease miss Dongfang\'s anger." The Butler begged.

"He\'s not dead. Take him back and lock him up. Don\'t let me see him again. " Dongfang Yunxi pursed her lips. Was she that unreasonable and unreasonable? Really! The old man spoke as if he was a demon.

The eastern witch had clearly underestimated her influence among the people. One must know that the rumors would only get more and more bizarre. In the folklore, she was a demon who killed without spilling blood and was feared by everyone.

The Butler happily bowed to Dongfang yunhua and thanked her before he quickly went to help his young master.

"Young master, are you alright?" The Butler\'s eyes were sore as he helped the drowsy young master Jin up.

"Eh? Butler, why am I here?" Why are you crying? Who bullied you? tell me, I\'ll deal with him! Or am I the one who\'s angry? Butler, please don\'t cry. I was wrong. I\'ll change. Please don\'t be sad. You\'re already so old, don\'t hurt your body. Quick, let\'s go to the pharmacy and let the doctor take a look. " When young master Jin woke up, he saw that the Butler was in tears and did not care about his aching body. He said a lot of things in a worried and anxious tone.

"Young master? You\'ve recovered?" The Butler looked at young master Jin in surprise. Young master seemed to have become normal!

"Ah? What was going on? What\'s done? What about me? Butler, you haven\'t answered me yet. Why am I here? why are you crying?" Young master Jin stood up in confusion.

"It\'s nothing, it\'s nothing," The Butler was so happy that he started crying again."Young master, let\'s go home quickly. It\'s fine to go home."

"Ah, No. Let\'s go to the pharmacy First." Young master Jin held the Butler\'s hand and walked towards the inn. He whispered,"the point is, who is it? they even put up such a shameless banner. It\'s really immoral." Ah, it\'s Dongfang Yunfei. Who did the banner? isn\'t that just courting death ..."I think you should take a look at

"Shh!" The Butler covered young master Jin\'s mouth and quickly dragged him away. No matter what, it was good that young master had recovered. In fact, he also felt that whoever dared to do such a thing to Dongfang Yunhui was simply courting death.

Without anyone knowing, the transmigrated stallion was dead!

His dream, the peak of his life, had not even been realized, and he had died just like that.

Dongfang Yunqi pursed her lips. \'What are you looking for? am I that scary?\' There was also a weakling who dared to confess to him. The next time such a person came, he definitely wouldn\'t show any mercy and would directly slap him to death!

Dongfang Yunqi coldly snorted and turned to go shopping.

The entire scene that happened in the inn fell into the eyes of one person.

"Ah, my heart ... Is about to jump out. This is love, this is love. " A handsome man stood by the window of an Inn, covering his chest with his hand, his face full of affection."So love at first sight really does exist. Dongfang yunhua, my dear, I must be with you in this life. Wait for me, I\'m coming! Aowuu! Even if you send me flying, I\'ll fly back to let you hit me again. "

If Ling Chuxi saw this scene, she would definitely want to beat someone up. Who else could this crazy and mushy man be? of course, it was her master, mu Liufeng. Actually, it wasn\'t that strange when he thought about it. Mu Liufeng never needed any reason to do things.

Many years later, using mu Liufeng\'s words, the situation when he saw Dongfang Yunhui was: One glance, ten thousand years!

(Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish everyone a Happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance! (3) the content of the official text has been boring for some days. Today\'s broadcast point is relaxed, so let everyone relax. Finally, I\'ll howl again, begging for monthly votes. It\'s the end of the month, begging for monthly votes to be high and mighty!