: 250 lord, you are proud
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Princess Medical Doctor
- 承九
- 1301 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:51:07
Lin Chujiu came to see Xiao Tianyao thank you!
In any case, Xiao Tianyao’s cold fruit for her is indeed good for her body. She should also thank her for her feelings.
After Lin Chujiu came in, he was thinking about how to open it, and he would not be so blunt. He saw Xiao Tianyao squatting and arrogant. "If you come to thank you, you don't have to. Don't accept the sincerity." ""
I did not say that it is a thank you?
Lin Chujiu looked at Xiao Tianyao and did not speak...
"How? Really thank you? You think that this king will be rare for your thank you?" Xiao Tianyao once again spoke, still mean, and hateful, Lin Chujiu’s heart was grateful.
"What do you want me to do?" Xiao Tianyao directly, Lin Chujiu had to be direct.
"I am not afraid that this king sold you?" Xiao Tianyao leaned back and looked at Lin Chujiu with a sneer.
"You sold me and sold less than a few dollars." Lin Chujiu stood there quietly and was not affected by Xiao Tianyao's words.
"As you have the self-knowledge, the king has no time to talk nonsense with you. Nothing else goes out, the king is very busy." Xiao Tianyao looked impatient.
Who is talking nonsense?
Lin Chujiu wanted to leave alone. I can think of the conditions that Xiao Tianyao did not say. He had to ask another question: "What do you want me to do?"
"What can you do for the king? Lin Chujiu, don't look too high on yourself. But it's a cold fruit, and the king rewards you."
This breath... really not annoying.
Lin Chujiu took a deep breath and felt that his temper was getting better. Even the ceremony was not good. He screamed and went out. Xiao Tianyao shook his head and said nothing.
In the evening, as always, Xiao Tianyao was holding Lin Chujiu to sleep, but the two were closer together than at the beginning...
After Xiao Tianyao’s leg injury, whether it was Dongwen, Nanban, Seibu or Beili, he was eyeing him. When Xiao Tianyao demolished the Tianzang Pavilion, everyone was waiting for Xiao Tianyao to deal with those who grabbed the Jianghu martial art on his head.
When the sects who robbed Xiao Tianyao's grain and grass were heard, the news of the annihilation of the door came, and everyone felt shocked and thought it should be like this.
"This is the pride that Dongwen God of War should have."
"I am guilty of committing me! Xiao Wang is not just talking about this."
"The North calendar is in danger."
......
After the news broke out, some people were glad that they were grateful: "Fortunately, I did not listen to the words of the doctor."
"In order to return a person's feelings, it is really not worthwhile to put the life of the whole door."
"Ink doctor, I am not helping you, it is really too much."
After the case of the ink medicine doctor broke out, some people remembered the original human condition and planned to help the ink doctor to say the item. After seeing Xiao Tianyao’s fierce means, more than 90% of the people dismissed the idea.
It’s not that they don’t help the doctors, they really can’t help, and they don’t dare to help.
The disciples of the ink doctors were asking for people everywhere. At the beginning, there were still several people who thought about it. Now, when they hear the other party and the doctor of the ink, they immediately close the door.
"It's not that I don't want to help. It's really something that the ink doctors do." We really didn't think that the ink doctor is such a person." The person who once owed the doctor of the ink, is full of mouths and will help the doctors in the scope of his ability. People, at this time one by one turned to the ink doctor.
Even if the government has not fixed the crime of medical doctors.
There are a few disciples in the ink doctors. These people have been running for a few days, but they have not gained anything. They can’t help but feel that they have no motivation in the palace.
These disciples are running for the master. As the master's daughter, they have done nothing. Is she worthy of Master?
"Lian Yuer is not asking for the emperor for the emperor. What is the use for us?" There are a few young people who have been blind for a few days, and their hearts are already out of balance.
The older ones will still persuade, but now I don't know how to persuade them, just watching the direction in the palace silently.
In fact, these people are wrongly ignoring the ink, not that Mo Yuer does not ask for the emperor, but she does not know what happened.
The last time I had a fight in the Qinghe Temple, after the emperor ordered her to lock her up, she never went out again. She was kept in the hall by the emperor. She didn’t have her own confidant in the palace. Can't reach her ears.
Today is the day of the goddess of ink, the silver-haired old man and the Wenchang Meng family to refute the court. However, this case will not be announced to the public. The ordinary people cannot listen. Xiao Tianyao can come, just...
He asked Lin Chujiu the day before. As a result, Lin Chujiu had no interest in this, and Xiao Tianyao would not come.
Qin Taiyi wanted to come, but he did not have a position. He could only stand silently near the Dali Temple and wait for the results to come out.
The silver-haired old man was taken to the church very early. Because of his disability, he could always sit in the lobby. Wenchang Mengjia came to Meng’s most famous Mr. Meng. Dali Siqing dared to neglect and prepared the chair early in the morning. .
Ever since, apart from the two rows of official differences, the only person standing in the court is the doctor of ink.
It took only two days for the doctor of the ink to be taken to Dali Temple, but it was as difficult for the two gods to treat the doctor of the ink as it was twenty years. The clean and tidy hair was dry and messy at the moment, and the long beard didn't know what to stick, it looked a bit greasy.
The most horrible thing is the skin he is exposed to. Although the ink doctor is full of white hair, at a glance, he knows that his age is not small, but his face and hands still look elastic and look like they are not old.
In just two days, the ink doctor changed completely. The flesh on his face and hands seemed to have sunk for a moment, and the crumpled skin was stuck on his face and hands.
Dali Siqing had seen the ink doctor. At that time, the ink doctor was arrogant and looked stunned. He was completely a high god. Unexpectedly, it was only two days of hard work. I was so old that I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart: I would be guilty of rumors!
"Hey..." Dali Siqing stunned the wood and announced the case.
Yinfa Laozi looked sideways at the ink doctor who stood beside him, his face was slightly pumped, revealing a cold smile. "Master, twenty years, we finally see you again."
The ink doctor did not speak, his expression was languid, and there was no trace of anger.
The silver-haired old man appreciates the wolverine of the ink doctor. This is the story: "Master, let's talk about the death of Master Meng 20 years ago. I think the Master will not forget."
Mr. Meng has a blue robes. He has been sitting quietly since he came in. Patiently waiting for the old masters and apprentices, today’s enemies will come together 20 years ago...