Chapter 724: Attribution

Junwu's mouth twitched, so she didn't hear it wrong.
Although it is really not serious to be able to come to the robbery, it can be described as misbehavior than # 不 正经 #.
I didn't know what she had a special hobby like Qin King.
Tan Jiuge looked at the exchange between the two, and said deeply, "Poverty limits my knowledge."
His Royal Highness Qin was already so rich that he didn't care about the price increase, and focused on which group was looking for trouble.
Rong Xian's proposal Junwu did not dare to refuse. Not only did the wage increase, it also doubled.
Tan Jiuge raised his tea cup and asked inexhaustibly: "So is Qin King visiting Qinglong City?"
Finally someone asked what she did.
Jun Wu adjusted the dress, folded the fan, and said solemnly, "My king is here to participate in the battle for Daotai."
"Well." Tan Jiuge who just drank the tea into his mouth sprayed directly.
After spraying and talking about Jiu Ge, he was frightened, because he was sitting opposite Rong Xian.
When talking about Jiu Ge tremblingly looked up, it was found that the folding fan that was still in Junwu just now had no idea when it fell into Rong Xian's hands.
The folding fan opened, and all the tea was left in a drop.
Rong Xian, who had the Qiubao newspaper on the spot, handed a fan, and the water drops on the fan automatically detached, and she talked about Jiu Ge with a faster speed.
Tan Jiuge: "..." With a touch of his face, pretending nothing happened.
But he couldn't help getting angry at Junwu. After all, #simmons should pick the soft pinch # Isn't it: "The behavior of Qin Wang is really unexpected, what are you going to do to win the Daotai debate? Is the family's spiritual stone mine?"
To be honest, as a prince with a mine at home, his strength is not weak, even stronger than most monks.
However, when compared with Rong Xian who also participated in the battle of Daotai, the results were horrible.
Rong Xian can pull her down with one sword, and she can pull a group of her down with a little effort.
After such a terribly different control group, Tan Jiuge never felt that King Qin had come to participate in the Daotai debate.
After all, in front of the strong, did she go to deliver food?
He always thought that King Qin had come out to play, or else he hired a 'bodyguard'?
But the truth is so funny.
King Qin also came to participate in the Daotai battle.
Even Rongxian couldn't help raising her eyelids and glanced at her, then said earnestly to King Qin: "I will also participate in the battle of Daotai."
Junwu: "So?"
"So if you want to live in Daotai ..." Rong Xian said meaningfully.
Junwu understood, and patted his breast directly, as long as he can walk out of the platform and live, all his net worth is Rong Xian.
Rong Xian is very satisfied. After all, she is not only a child of Fu Lang, but also an apprentice and nephew who die all day.
Hey, it ’s not easy to support my family.
She felt contented again in her heart: "There is no emperor who is more grounded and hardworking than you."
From this day onwards, strong men gather in Qinglong City every day.
Who makes Qinglong City the weakest barrier in the secret space of Daotai?
Time passed so quickly that in the blink of an eye it was the last day before the Daotai debate began.
Qinglong City was exceptionally quiet on this day, and most people sat quietly in the room waiting for the final moment to come.
Of course, some people will hang out in the city. After all, no matter where they are, after the battle of Daotai begins, they will always be brought to Daotai by the contending king order, and they are not afraid to miss it.
Rong Xian is one of them. She started her old business and paid a rent in Qinglong City to set up a stall.
Oh, her stall is not selling things, but seeing a doctor to save people.
This makes Qin Wang, who always thinks she is dead, asking for money, looks on.
She was sitting in a chair, still wearing that plain plain dress, her hair was simply tied by a white jade pinch.
She has a straight back, a pen in her hand, and writes prescriptions on the paper, unhurriedly.
The pen is steady and free, and the light smile on the corner of the lips is gentle and kind, making people feel good.
After handing the prescription to the patient in front of her, she thanked Ded and said with a smile: "Next."
The next patient had not yet arrived, and a mournful wailing sounded in the ear.
Rong Xian stared at him, looking forward.
I saw the woman holding her big belly, her robes already wet, and the red blood infiltrating the hem.
This is about to be born.
Rong Xian looked at the time, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the woman.
People around gave way quickly: "Doctor Heeropsis is here, hurry up, get out of here."
Rong Xian came to the woman unimpeded all the way. Seeing the woman's condition, Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and said comfortably, "Mrs. rest assured.
She set up an enchantment at will, blocking everyone's sight.
Then she crouched down, resting her palm on the woman's towering belly.
A lump of green light on the palm flashed for a moment, slowly downwards around the woman's belly.
The woman's miserable pain was gradually fading, and just as the voice was about to disappear, a cry of the baby was loud.
Mother and child are safe.
The enchantment also quietly dispersed.
Rong Xian picked up the child, wiped the child's body without any dirt, and handed it to the woman who came over.
She has a sincere smile and a soft compliment: "Make Lang Mei clear and beautiful, full of aura, and there will be great success in the future, congratulations Madam."
The woman hugged the child with joy and sadness, struggling to stand up from the ground.
Rong Xian frowned and held the woman up, admonishing: "Mrs. has a lot of vitality and needs to stay in bed for a month."
The woman cherished her owe to her, thankfully said, "This child was received by the doctor from this world, and I will bother the doctor again."
Rong Xian's eyes were soft, and she looked at the woman with encouragement.
The woman bowed her head and looked at the child lovingly, saying, "Please also ask the doctor to name the child."
Rong Xian froze, thought for a moment, and laughed: "So, I won't quit."
She said: "The sage has a word: 'Return! Revert! The boy of our party is mad and simple, and I do n’t know why I cut it.' I heard that the name of the son of Qinglong Zong, the master of Qinglong City, is brilliant. Stop. The city of Qinglong is blessed by the owner, and I hope that one day this child can become a person like the owner of the city, blessing the weak, strong and unyielding. "
The woman froze for a while, and murmured, "It's time for me and my child to go back."
The woman bent her knees toward Rong Xian and said, "Thank you, Doctor, for your kindness today, you will report tomorrow."
Rong Xian shook her head, not paying attention.
After the woman left with her baby in her arms, Rong Xian sat back at the desk.
The next patient appeared.
The man covered his chest, his face pale.
In this sense, he was injured during the battle with others.
The most basic thing for the healer is to wait and hear. Rong Xian didn't prescribe the prescription after looking at him. He said directly: "You are injured by people. These ordinary injuries have little effect, and they need elixir or repair. The strong will heal your Excellency. "
After thinking about it, she added: "His vitality is so bad that you need to stay in bed for a month."
The man thought the words sounded familiar, and after careful consideration, his face turned green.
Isn't this what the doctor said to the woman who needed a confinement?