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Chapter 918

"Miss Zhao, they all said that you have excellent medical skills. I have been feeling a little unhappy recently. They all said that you have excellent medical skills. I wonder if you can help me take a look?"

Wen Chanjuan suddenly spoke.

Zhao Jiner only felt that irritability rose to her head.

I really don't want to talk to her.

But I had to suppress my irritability and said perfunctorily, "Ms. Wen can talk about her symptoms."

"I'm a hidden disease, so it's not convenient for someone to say it. Can Miss Zhao follow me and say it?"

Zhao Jiner was stiff as if she was in a dangerous cat.

“There are all women here…”

What's inconvenience?

Wen Chanjuan had already taken a step forward and walked towards the lotus pond first.

Zhao Jin'er opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

Feng Peiyun whispered, "You go. Miss Wen has always been mysterious in self-restraint and must not be willing to make her hidden illness public. You don't know that although she was not fat in the past, she was still plump. I don't know what happened in the past six months, but she was so thin that she was only a handful of firewood left. She really seemed to have a serious illness. In front of us, she couldn't say it."

Zhao Jiner had no choice but to follow her.

As soon as she passed, the fish that had long dispersed gathered over again little by little.

Although it didn't jump up, it was still spectacular and magical.

Wen Chanjuan's eyebrows frowned.

When she was eating with Princess Wanhua, the fish didn't come.

When Zhao Jiner faced Wen Chanjuan, she was full of anxiety and didn't notice that the fish were coming again.

Just waiting for her to speak.

But Wen Chanjuan opened her noble mouth for a long time.

I didn't even look at Zhao Jin'er.

Zhao Jiner was a little anxious and asked, "Miss Wen, do you have any symptoms? Are you still the sleeping symptoms before?"

Wen Chanjuan's face changed slightly and she said coldly, "Have you asked you to speak?"

The clay man has a third-party spirit. Although Zhao Jiner was not born in a high-ranking family, she also lived a life with her own hands. She would not rely on anyone to steal or rob, so why should she be so angry with Wen Chanjuan?

She pursed her lips and turned around and left, "If Miss Wen is fine, I won't be with her."

Wen Chanjuan pinched her.

"You didn't let you talk or leave, you were standing here."

"Why?" Zhao Jiner was so angry that her cheeks were stained with clouds. "Miss Wen, I don't know where I offended you, but please learn to respect others. I have no obligation to stand with you here."

Wen Chanjuan then turned her face, "Is that true?"

While speaking, a sudden force appeared on his hand.

Zhao Jin'er didn't expect her to be like this. Her feet slipped, her body leaned back, and she fell into the water with a thump, smashing a splash of water.

Zhao Jiner can't swim and is completely confused.

He was so scared that he shouted on the spot, "Photo!"

Before the "master" could be called out, it sank.

Wen Chanjuan then shouted, "Comeone is here, someone has fallen into the water!"

Qin Muxiu kept paying attention to the noise on Zhao Jiner's side.

Just lowered his head and drank two sips of fruit wine, something happened.

He wasn't sure who fell into the water.

But when he heard a sharp "photo", his intuition told him that Jin'er might be in danger.

He immediately stood up and rushed to the edge of the river pond.

Sure enough, I saw a Zhao Jiner's embroidered shoe falling on the shore.

My heart suddenly rose to my throat.

After looking at it again, Zhao Jiner in the water was floating and rising.

"Jin'er!"

Qin Muxiu can't swim, and he can't afford to jump down and save others, so he has to take care of himself.

He quickly broke a branch from the osmanthus tree next to him and stretched into the water.

"Jin'er, catch it!"

Zhao Jiner, who was already a little confused, immediately developed the will to survive when she heard Qin Muxiu's voice.
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