The book, not being drawn out, is still holding a thread at the back. It will not move when it is half drawn out.
With a frown, Leng junao looks for the past in a twinkling of an eye. Before long, he sees a small wall with a portrait of a medical saint, quietly sliding open a small door that can only be passed by one person.
There's a darkroom.
There is no light inside, the light outside can't shine in, the door is dark, and I don't know what's inside.
Subconsciously, she looks at Zhao Wanxi, who is immersed in searching for an antidote. Leng junao just raises her step and walks slowly.
Standing at the door of the darkroom, he hesitated for a few seconds, but he didn't go in.
As he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly sharp.
At the same time, as soon as the eagle's eyes darkened, he closed his left middle fingers and drew down, another gray shadow came in quickly from the door and ran into the dark room like lightning.
The door of the darkroom closed quietly again, but Zhao Wanxi didn't know all about it.
Since it is night Xiaotian deliberately step down the Bureau, it is reasonable to say, at least there is no time, don't want to find out what they want.
Therefore, Leng junao is ready to wait and finds himself a chair.
As a result, it wasn't long before I sat down, and even the face of the chair hadn't warmed up. Then I saw that Zhao Wanxi had straightened up.
That's good?
Quite surprised to raise eyebrows, looking at the beautiful Hibiscus face that a touch of moving smile, Leng Jun Ao this want to ask export, suddenly swallow to the stomach.
Involuntarily follow to touch the corner of the mouth, got up and stretched out a hand toward her.
"Ready to go?"
"Well?"
With a handkerchief to wipe his hand, Zhao Wanxi raised her eyes, full of accidents.
"You don't even ask me if I found it?"
"Don't ask."
“…… I don't know what you're doing? "
"No, my wife is very intelligent, and her medical skills are unparalleled. It's just a puzzle. How can I embarrass you?"
"Are you flattering me?"
"Well..."
Xu Shi found the antidote, which is also a great harvest of this trip. He came along the same road with a feeling of seeping. Now he's in a good mood, but he doesn't feel anything.
Zhao Wanxi carefully folded a cloth bag and kicked it around her waist. She grabbed Leng junao's hand and jumped all the way out.
That look, the girl's posture is full, but it doesn't look like the mother of three children at all.
Look at the cold Jun Ao full of eyes doting, invisible, it seems that before all the unpleasant, all disappeared.
Just as they were immersed in this speechless but harmonious atmosphere, a sharp cry of the owl broke through the sky.
Startled, Zhao Wanxi immediately stopped.
Originally, there was no one in the general's residence, and it was very quiet, so the sudden cry of night owls was not only clear, but also very harsh.
After listening to Zhao Wanxi's heart beat quickly, she couldn't help looking for it.
Muttering while looking.
"In the daytime, where did you come from..."
In the middle of the speech, he suddenly stopped.
She was the only one who stopped.
The man on the side of her still dragged her forward.
The heart suddenly understand.
"This is What's going on? "
It's said that people who are close to Zhu are red. It seems to be true.
I've been with him for a long time, and his wife's savvy is not so high.