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Chapter 117 Let go of my lady!

Listening to the shouting behind him, Wang Zhenting paused and looked back. He saw that the beautiful woman had just looked pale and fell to the ground, her body was still shaking. The little maid who had just been called Lian'er was squatting aside, and her tears fell from her anxious eyes.

"Miss! Miss!"

Listening to the crying behind him, Wang Zhenting sighed lightly, turned his body and appeared beside the lady.

After all, he is also a doctor.

"What are you doing!"

Lian'er looked at Wang Zhenting vigilantly, like a little chicken protecting food.

Wang Zhenting said lightly: "Depending on your lady's appearance, there should be something wrong with your health. If you don't mind, I'll help her see."

Lian'er said suspiciously: "Can you see it? Are you a doctor?"

Wang Zhenting nodded, squatted down, and raised his hand to put it towards the lady's wrist.

"What are you doing!"

With a scream, Lian'er glared at Wang Zhenting, as if Wang Zhenting was going to do something amazing.

"Take a pulse!" Wang Zhenting said: "If this is not the case, why do you think about her?"

"No, you can't touch the lady!" Lian'er shook her head anxiously, but when she looked at her miserable and unable to even speak, she was even more anxious to shed tears.

"What a trouble!"

He muttered impatiently, Wang Zhenting waved his arm lightly, and a wave of internal force directly blew Lian'er up. Then he pointed his fingers at the other party for a few seconds. Suddenly, Lian'er became a wooden stake that could not speak.

Smiling in front of Lian'er's eyes, Wang Zhenting said, "That's all right. You can't stop me, you are not not stopping me!"

hateful!

Lian'er shouted in her heart, but after seeing Wang Zhenting's solemn look at her lady's pulse, she couldn't get angry.

With his finger on the lady's wrist, Wang Zhenting's face became more and more serious.

The bone-broken coldness, the internal force that has lost control is like a mana bull who has lost his restraint, rushing freely in the opponent's body. If this continues, the opponent will definitely be seriously injured.

He helped the other party up from the ground, and Wang Zhenting stretched out one hand and put it on the other party's back.

Lian'er's eyes instantly widened.

This hateful man!

As soon as Wang Zhenting put his hand on the lady's shoulder, he felt the biting cold air penetrate into the palm of his hand.

With a gentle raised eyebrow, the internal force surged, and the powerful internal force surged into the other party's body. At the same time, he whispered to the lady whose consciousness was almost blurred: "Get your internal force with all your strength."

Wang Zhenting's internal strength was endless. As soon as he came into contact, he suppressed the other party's internal strength and helped the other party calm the internal strength riot. As the internal strength in the lady's body became more and more stable, the lady's consciousness gradually became clear.

Feeling the temperature of the palm from the back, a hint of shame flashed in my eyes, then calmed down and controlled my internal strength.

After a cup of tea, Wang Zhenting's hand left the other party's back, pointed his palm to one side, and a cold air was forced out by him, leaving a white frost on the ground.

Seeing this, Lian'er's eyes were full of shock.

Is it true that the lady suffered such a serious injury when she practiced her skills a few days ago?

She clearly remembered that three days ago, her lady was practicing on Hanyu's bed, but her face suddenly changed dripping with blood.

She was quite worried at first, but her lady told her that she was just using her skills to make trouble and not in the way, so she left it behind.

Why is she so careless?

Lian'er scolded herself in her heart, but the disgust that Wang Zhenting felt was reduced by half because of disrespect for his lady.

Taking a light breath, Wang Zhenting looked at Lian'er beside him. Seeing his face changing constantly, he smiled slightly and untied the other party's acupoints.

"You..." Lian'er glared at Wang Zhenting, glanced at her lady's increasingly normal face, and she was about to blurt out the curse that was swallowed into her stomach, and she whispered "Thank you".

She is not an unknown person.

After waiting quietly for half a cup of tea, Lian'er slowly opened her eyes after seeing her lady spit out a long and slender cold air.

Lian'er said excitedly: "Miss, how do you feel?"

The lady nodded to Lian'er and said to Wang Zhenting: "Madam Lin, thank you for your help. I wonder what the young hero is called?"

Maid Lin?

Wang Zhenting pondered and understood the other party's identity.

The other party undoubtedly came from the ancient tomb in front of him. At this time, if the person in this ancient tomb is not Lin Chaoyang, he would be Lin Chaoying's maid and future Grandma Sun.

So, this maid Lin is Xiaolongnu's master? This is Lian'er is the future grandma Sun?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenting couldn't help but look at the two of them again and said, "Wang Zhenting."

"Young Master Wang!" Maid Lin looked at Wang Zhenting, her eyes were like a clear spring with ice and snow, with a hint of coldness. Her eyes moved slightly. After noticing that Wang Zhenting's hand, her back actually gave her the illusion that she was still hot.

A hint of shame flashed in his eyes, and Maid Lin pulled Xiaolian over and said, "Lian'er, apologize to others."

From just now, Sun Lian'er has a bad attitude towards Wang Zhenting. Maid Lin feels rude and does this.

Sun Lian'er curled her lips, tilted her head and said, "Young Master Wang, I'm sorry just now."

"It's not in the way."

Wang Zhenting didn't take it seriously.

Sun Lian'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glanced at Wang Zhenting, and muttered in her heart: "I look pretty pretty, but it's a pity that she is a man."

Maid Lin smiled apologetically and said, "Regardingly speaking, Wang Shaoxia saved me again at the door of our ancient tomb. I should invite you to come in and sit. However, there are rules for our Living Dead tombs, so men are not allowed to enter. Please forgive me."

Wang Zhenting nodded and said, "Don't care, it's just a matter of ease."

"Lian'er!" Maid Lin called out and whispered something beside Sun Lian'er.

Sun Lian'er nodded repeatedly, lifted the two small baskets on the ground, and said, "Okay, Miss, please be fine."

After saying that, Sun Lian'er trotted, opened the mechanism of the ancient tomb, and ran in.

Maid Lin smiled and turned to Wang Zhenting and said, "But, young man, you can't enter the ancient tomb, but I still want to express my gratitude."

He pointed to the ancient tomb and smiled and said, "If Young Master Wang doesn't dislike it, can you stay and eat some home-cooked side dishes? Drink a few glasses of my own Yufeng honey wine?"

Yufeng honey wine?

Wang Zhenting raised some interest, thought that he was fine anyway, so he nodded and said, "It's so troublesome."

"No trouble, it should be." Maid Lin said: "Then please wait for Young Master Wang again. Lian'er and I will go and prepare the wine and food first."

"good."
Chapter completed!
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