It's this beast that has bitten her mother's embroidered clothes. In the end, he Xunmei has paid 1500 taels of silver. The more she thinks about it, the more angry she is.
Her eyes fell on a wooden stick with a thick bowl mouth by the side of the road. She bit her teeth and said, "today, Miss Ben is going to break your dogleg."
In the hall of joy, a boy and tong'er hear Xiao Huang's scream almost at the same time. They both run out of the hall, and Joan runs after them.
I saw Xiao Huang lying in a pool of blood, right leg to discount, painful barking.
"Xiao Huang Xiao Huang, it's hurt... "
"Sister Joan, please call uncle Hua to help Xiao Huang."
Leng Yulin and Leng Zitong were obviously frightened. Xiao Huang's body was convulsed with pain, and Joan was also frightened: "I'll go to find Mr. Hua, I'll go to find him..."
However, as soon as Joan looked up, she saw Hua Shuying coming out of the hall. He was in a hurry and seemed to be in a hurry to go out.
"Huagongzi, please help Xiaohuang."
Hua Shuying looked along his eyes, and the ink pupil tightened: "who did this?"
Joan shook her head innocently, her cold purple face clinging to Xiao Huang's head, sobbing: "Uncle Hua, please help Xiao Huang, it's going to hurt to death!"
Hua Shuying's complexion tangled for several seconds, looked at the direction of the South Gate of the palace, finally rolled up her sleeve, quickly walked to Xiao Huang, squatted down, raised her hand to touch her injured leg, and frowned more tightly.
"It's broken by someone. I'll connect it with bone first, and then leave two bottles of heixu ointment. I insist on daubing it for seven days, and then it will have an effect..."
The man's action is neat. He quickly connects the bone to Xiao Huang. At the same time, he hands two bottles of heixu ointment to Joan. He gets up in a hurry: "I have something else to do. You can help him wipe the medicine..."
Looking at Hua Shuying's back, qiong'er's eyes are suspicious: "today is the emperor's day. Don't you stay in the hall to drink?"
Wang Wu -
Xiao Huang's pain came, and Leng Zitong urged him eagerly: "sister Joan, you can quickly apply medicine to Xiao Huang."
With two bottles of medicine in her hand, Joan put one down on the ground, opened the other and daubed it on Xiao Huang's wound with her fingers.
"Oh! What's the matter? How did Xiao Huang get hurt? "
Charming sharp voice, Shangguan Yushu twisted her waist, I do not know where to come out.
Xiao Huang, who had been curled up on the ground, suddenly wanted to rush up when he saw the appearance of Shangguan Yushu, but was defeated by the broken leg pain. Joan, who was giving it medicine, pressed it back to the ground.
"Don't move, Xiao Huang. I'll give you the powder."
Shangguan Yushu was also slightly shocked by the momentum of Xiaohuang just now, but her eyes were staring at the bottle of heixu ointment at Joan's feet, no matter what.
She pretended to be calm and went to Joan's side and bent down. Now Xiao Huang was more excited and yelled at her.
Leng Zitong is not happy. She stares at her with white eyes: "my Xiao Huang doesn't like you. Go away..."
Shangguan Yushu lips hook up a touch of evil spirit sneer: "good as donkey liver lung, I go."
While speaking, she slowly got up at the same time, fingertips gently hook, the bottle of black cream on the ground will be her light income sleeve.
Until her figure gradually away, the fierce call of little yellow dog gradually stopped.