Zixiao Pavilion master called his second apprentice and told him carefully.
The second elder martial brother heard that the master wanted to escort the young master to the miracle doctor valley. He looked respectful and said, "master, don't worry. The disciple will send the little master to the holy doctor's Valley safely and safely, and let the little master of the first miracle doctor's sect cure the wound. If he refuses to treat him, the disciple will burn down his miracle doctor's valley."
Zixiao Pavilion master's face sank and he said: "wantonly, the master of this pavilion wants you to send Xiao'er to seek medical treatment. If you set fire to the valley, is that the attitude of seeking medical treatment! If that miracle doctor refuses to cure Xiao'er, do you want to cut his head with a knife? You think it's impossible to carry out the task! "
The second elder martial brother lowered his head in fear: "I am wrong, I dare not. But master, if the miracle doctor refuses to cure the wound for the little one, can't the disciple force each other? "
"Of course not! In today's world, only his medical skills are the most important. Besides him, no one else can cure Xiao'er's injury. If he refuses, you should try to get him to agree. However, poisoning is not allowed. Do you understand? "
His voice was strict, and the second elder martial brother replied, "yes, as soon as I listen to my teacher's instructions, I'm good at asking for words."
The master of Zixiao Pavilion said again: "I think the famous doctor is very famous. If he says that he will not be cured, will he be cured if he asks for help? In short, you can't do it in person
The second elder martial brother agreed and went to prepare a common carriage. He also put on the coachman's clothes and escorted him all the way down the mountain to the miracle doctor's valley.
Thousands of young master opened the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the window. The carriage was running at a high speed, and it was getting farther and farther away from Zixiao peak. There was an indescribable taste in his heart.
"Adoptive father, Xiao'er doesn't mean to hide it from you or betray you. It's just that Xiao'er promised her to do it anyway!"
He thought of his adoptive father's proposal to send him to the miracle doctor's Valley for medical treatment. He didn't care much about whether the muscles and veins of his left hand could be continued. The first thought that flashed through his mind was that when he arrived at the valley of miraculous doctors, he could tell her master, Dr. Gu, that her master would develop an antidote for the love forgetting pill, and then he would take the antidote before the antidote Save her!
His hand slowly reached into his arms and felt a crumpled note that she had written him.
These days, he has been hiding on his body, with his blood on it. Many of the handwriting on the paper has been blurred by blood and can hardly be seen clearly.
But every word on the paper was very familiar and fluent. Every day he would take it out and look at it silently. It seemed that her cunning eyes and her funny face appeared again.
She played a trick on him and gave him such a shy medicine that made him not like a man and a woman like a woman. He was so angry that he almost wanted to kill her. But in retrospect, he felt that the trick was full of sweet memories.
If she could appear in front of him, he would like to be teased by her again, even if it was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, he would never regret it.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he put the paper back into his arms again. His fingers accidentally touched a hard thing.
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