Xiao Yi asked: "dare not cure?"
Jiang suihan grabs his hair and holds the jar of wine in one hand. His eyes are black and haggard, and he can't speak.
Xu is the wine strength son head, he belch a wine, escape like salted fish lying on the floor corpse.
Xiao Yi, holding Nanbao clothes, is frozen in place.
Jiang suihan, a doctor on his hand, is still so unreliable
The little girl in her arms was shivering. I didn't know whether it was cold or painful.
Xiao Yi was so distressed that he stopped hesitating. He immediately surrounded the screen in the corner of the kitchen, set up a tub, and cooked a pot of bath water himself.
It's steaming hot.
He carefully unties the bedclothes for nanbaoyi and throws her into the bath bucket.
After all, it's not convenient to be married.
Instead of looking at the girl's body, he groped for her back neck to make sure that her head remained above the water and would not drown in the bath water.
After about a quarter of an hour, he thought the little girl was warm.
He pulled Nanbao clothes out of the bath, wiped the water off hastily, and took clean and warm bedclothes for her to change.
The skin touched by the fingertips is like a fine brocade and satin.
The palms of her hands even happened to brush her rabbits and rabbits as she tied her bedclothes.
Xiao Yi's movements were completely frozen.
Although he couldn't see anything, he was also a person who had read the comic book. He had imagined a picture in his mind, and a line of nosebleed instantly fell.
He lifted his sleeve to wipe off the blood stains and secretly scolded his mother.
Dressed in his bedclothes, he pulled off his blindfold belt and took warm and thick fur to wrap Nanbao's clothes tightly.
There was a fire in the kitchen.
He took Nan Baoyi to the fire and poked her white face. "There are only a few men like my brother. Nanjiaojiao, with her brother, is really the virtue of your ancestors. "
Nanbaoyi can't hear these words.
In her coma, she felt the colic in her abdomen began again.
Like a hot knife stirring her internal organs, the pain spread to her head, and her tears fell down.
She curled up in Xiao Yi's arms with her stomach in her arms, and unconsciously murmured: " How painful Second brother, I feel so painful... "
Xiao Yi brushed her hair off her forehead.
The fire leaped, and the red phoenix eyes made him look like a devil.
However, when he looked at Nanbao clothes, the ferocity turned into soft around fingers, as if it was the gentleness of evil spirits.
He took hold of nanbaoyi's little hand and kissed her fingertips with drooping eyes.
"Darling, my brother won't hurt you..."
He has a warm voice.
The sharp bronze dagger cut open the arm.
Beads of blood gushed out, shocking.
He put his arm to the lips of Nanbao.
The red blood bead rolled into the girl's lips and teeth.
On the ground, Jiang suihan, who was dead with salted fish, opened his eyes and whispered, "you will expose your identity."
After the founding emperor of Dayong, they were all people who played with incense and Gu.
Dayong royal family is immune to all kinds of poisons.
Blood can be used as medicine and detoxification.
In the face of Jiang suihan's reminder, Xiao Yi doesn't care.
He looked at the little girl in his arms.
With the absorption of blood, the bruise on her face gradually faded until it disappeared completely.
The pain that tormented her disappeared.
The pain between her eyes and eyebrows was replaced by tranquility, a sweet and steadfast sleeping face.
He looked, and his thin lips were more curved.
What was it worth to expose her identity or lose too much blood in front of giving her a night's peace?
He put Nan Bao Yi on the armchair and got up to take a bath.
As soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy.
"If you lose too much blood, you will have temporary dizziness. Another reminder is that you are very pale now. It's estimated that you can return to normal at noon tomorrow. During this time, don't hang around in front of nanxiaowu. What's more, your identity If the South Vietnamese find out, they will be killed? "
Xiao Yi's thin lips pursed lightly and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.
Nanjiaojiao went through fire and water for him.
Then he can work hard for Nanjiao.
Love is always mutual.
The next day, in the morning.
When nanbaoyi wakes up, he finds himself sleeping in the screen.
Wear clean bedclothes, covered with a soft quilt.
The whole body is relaxed and joyful, as if has just finished a walk in the mountain forest stream, is relaxed between the breath.
She sat up and rolled up her sleeves. All the bruises disappeared!
She's cured?!
She rubbed her head in a trance.
She remembered that last night, because she could not endure abdominal cramps, she ran to the garden behind the temple alone, where she was rolling against the wall with pain.And then, what happened?
It seems that they met the officials of power, and they said a lot of things across the wall.
She seems to have confessed to the minister in power.
She confessed?
Did she confess?!
Nanbao clothes hold up the pillow, white delicate face, only the bottom of the shop is tangled.
Just then, there were countless footsteps outside the house.
The soldiers broke into the bedroom and respectfully invited out the old doctor with white hair and beard.
Nanbao put on a large sleeve shirt with carmine embroidery, straightened the green silk, got up and stepped out of the screen.
Yesterday, doctor, I feel as old as before
The old doctor was staring at her, and a strange color passed in his old eyes.
He said, "sit down. I'll check your pulse."
He looked even more astonished after his pulse.
Nanbaoyi is not only healed, but also very healthy, and even looks more ruddy and transparent than the previous two days.
Is his medicine really so effective?
"But what's wrong?" Nan Baoyi is curious.
The eldest brother shook his head, "the South girl is very normal, and the fish sore disease has been cured. It seems that the medicine is effective
"Effective is effective, that is, after drinking, the stomach is particularly painful, and there are a lot of bruises on the body." Nan Baoyi fed back his situation to him, "old doctor, would you like to try some mild herbs? Other people in Jueyuan Temple who are infected with fish sores still have to trouble you to continue diagnosis and treatment. "
"Just call me Dr. Jiang."
The old man rapped at the table of eight immortals and answered casually.
Nan Baoyi nodded and said, "doctor Jiang, you promised me yesterday that if I tried medicine for you, you would cure my leg disease..."
The old man came to his senses.
He took out a package of plaster from the medicine box, "take it and stick it on your knee, one piece a day, for half a month."
Nanbaoyi takes it and sniffs.
The plaster gives off a strong fragrance, which is very pleasant to smell.
After the old man left, she rolled up her silk underwear and put plaster on her knee.
Ning Wanzhou gave nanbaozhu a bowl of warm water, "nanxiaowu, do you trust that old guy?"
Nanbaoyi smoothing plaster, hesitated on this issue.
At first, she also felt that there was something wrong with Dr. Jiang, but after drinking his medicine yesterday, she clearly recovered
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