The Talented Doctor

As soon as she saw the woman coming in, Mrs. Nalan couldn't help but rushed over excitedly, with a trembling in her mouth, "Yu Rong, my son, you are finally back!"

Nalan Feixue also rushed into Nalan Yurong’s arms and cried aggrievedly: "Big sister, you are finally back, you must be the master for Feixue!"

The visitor was Nalan Yurong, the most outstanding child of the Nalan family's generation.

Regardless of her appearance or temperament, she was among the first-class members of the Nalan family.

In her early thirties, she was already a master at the pinnacle of the pulse coagulation period. Most importantly, she was also a fourth-grade physician, and a personal disciple of Master Xukong, the elder of the Medical Association.

Even if Nalan Feixue's appearance is equally delicate and talented, standing with Nalan Yurong, she will still look vulgar and unremarkable.

This was the first time Hexi saw Nalan Yurong. Even in the memory of the original owner, the eldest lady of the Nalan family had hardly ever seen her.

Nalan Yurong calmly calmed Madam Nalan and Nalan Feixue before walking slowly into the hall.

All eyes fell on her.

Both Zhu Chongba and Zhu Yikui's eyes straightened, and Zhu Chongba's saliva ticked down.

Shangguan Qi performed better than them, but Nalan Yurong's dusty temperament and exquisite appearance still made him show a somewhat obsessive expression.

Nalan Yurong has long been accustomed to these men's behavior when they see her, and bows to Nalan Zhengze, "Daddy, the daughter is back!"

"Okay! Just come back!" Nalan Zhengze had always stern eyebrows and smiled kindly when he saw Nalan Yurong.

This daughter is the pride of Nalan's family, and also the pride of his Nalan Zhengze!

Nalan Yurong nodded slightly to Shangguan Qi again, but did not salute, and said in a cold voice: "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Shangguan Qi didn't feel that he was humiliated at all, and said quickly: "Miss, don't be polite."

Nalan Yurong ended the greeting with Shangguanqi, and then turned his cold gaze to Hexi, and slightly lifted the corner of his mouth and said, "I think this is the third sister who has caused trouble with Nalan's chickens and dogs recently? Yeah!"

Before Hexi could reply, Nalan Yurong's face suddenly sank and coldly said: "I just heard the third sister's lie about it before entering the door, saying that I would rather be a beggar's wife than an emperor's concubine. It's just that. Third sister, you seem to have forgotten what your identity is, whether you are a beggar’s wife or an emperor’s concubine, is it chosen by anyone who can accommodate your identity?"

As soon as Nalan Yurong's words came out, Nalan Feixue smiled, and the winning streak echoed: "What the big sister said is just a rubbish, and what she said is not an emperor's concubine. It's a laugh! Do you think the prince brother will Marry an ugly stranger like you to be your true wife?"

Hexi looked at Nalan Yurong. Under the strong pressure of Nalan Yurong, her eyes did not fluctuate at all. The smile on the corner of her mouth was flat and wide, neither humble nor overbearing. "What do you mean by this big sister, forgive the third sister for being stupid," I don’t understand. Big sister has always been upright. On that day, Shuiyuezong's senior brother Han came to ask her for a kiss. Big sister said that even if Shuiyuezong is powerful, you will never marry someone you look down on."

"Why? It's the third sister's turn, can't the third sister look down on the position of the prince's side concubine? The big sister is too double standard, right?