Getting medicine is difficult

"Who is this person?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen it before. Is it a guest in the house?"

...

Ignoring everyone's amazing doubts, Mu Rufeng squinted, and soon came to the pharmacy.

"Stop, the place of the pharmacy, no idle people are allowed to enter." With a low drink, the Qingpao man stepped forward, blocking her way.

"I am Mu Rufeng, come and get some herbs." Mu Rufeng frowned, looking at the man, and said lightly.

The man's eyes were swept several times on Mu Rufeng's face, his face was suspicious, and when did the ugly face of General's Mansion become this look?

"No matter who it is, if you want herbal medicine, go to apply for it first and then say it." The man refused coldly, scorning a few lines of contempt on the lonely face.

To say that there is something in this world that makes him look down on him, it is definitely Miss Waste.

Cowardly and incompetent, relying on the general's favor, not thinking about progress, and even corrupting the reputation of the general's palace every day.

Such rubbish, giving her herbs, has not been ruined.

"Are you bullying Miss Ben that you don't understand the rules of the pharmacy?" Mu Rufeng's eyes narrowed. Only those who heard the precious herbs would apply for the report separately. This person clearly didn't even want the pharmacy to let her in.

"Whatever you think, since the pharmacy is under my control, it's naturally up to me to do everything." The Qingpao man glanced at her indifferently, no longer taking care of it.

Mu Ru smiled, very good!

Turning neatly, he turned towards Mu Zhongshun's residence without looking back.

This Mu House should be rectified.

The predecessor's weakness and incompetence does not mean that she will endure silently.

"Did the girl go to the wrong place?" Mu Zhong looked at the girl who appeared in front of him in doubt, his backyard, except for Feng'er, had always prohibited others from entering.

"Grandpa, I'm Feng'er!" Mu Rufeng said, but Mu Zhonghun across the body was shocked, and his eyes crossed incredible.

Is this, Fenger?

"Grandpa is also surprised by Feng'er's changes. If it weren't for a good person to detoxify me, Feng'er was afraid that he would be an ugly waste for life!"

Mu Zhongshen's expression was tense, and his face suddenly sank: "What's going on?"

Then Mu Rufeng outlined his poisoning and detoxification.

After listening to Mu Zhongshun, his anger floated on his face, and his eyes were sullen.

"Damn, dastard... even so despicable!" Under the rage, the coffee table beside Mu Zhongshun was smashed by him.

He said that with their Mu's qualifications and talents, Feng'er can't be used anymore, and it can't be a waste wood.

There is also her appearance. When she was a child, Yuxue was lovely, fair and delicate. How could she grow longer and uglier, and in the end, even become the ugliness in the eyes of everyone, all of which were framed by someone.

"Grandpa thinks, who is most likely to poison Feng'er?" This poison has been on her for many years and should have been poisoned when she was very young.

The opposite Mu Zhongshun was silent, and the big palm hanging from the side clenched into a fist.

Who is most likely?

In his view, anyone is possible. Too many people can't wait for them to fall down. Too many calculations are on the top of the hall.

If it hadn't been supported by his past merits, Mu House would no longer exist.

Even if the General's House in the eyes of outsiders is just an empty shell, it may collapse at any time.