Duanmu yawang finally didn't go to Cheng bank.
Because before she got to the bank, she was blocked.
The man was dressed in black with a mask on his face.
It's the emperor's death.
"It's you?" Duanmu Ya looked at him with narrowed eyes and arms in his chest. "I killed more than ten people in xianma villa a few days ago. Are you here to kill me by the order of the road?"
The emperor was silent and looked at her for a moment. Suddenly, his legs bent and knelt down straight!
Duanmuya looked, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Because it was so unexpected.
She was speechless: "what are you doing?"
Looking back carefully, she found that he seemed to be kneeling to people every time she saw emperor's murder except the first time she met.
It was the first time she saw such a person who didn't care about his knees and dignity.
However, when she first saw him, she clearly saw the natural pride in his cold eyes.
He knelt so many times. Duanmu yawang never thought that the person he knelt this time had become himself.
Facing Duanmu yawang's words, the Emperor didn't speak, so he knelt straight.
"Do you like kneeling people so much?" Duanmu Ya looked over her eyes. However, she had a good impression of the emperor's accidental killing and had more patience: "you like kneeling people, doesn't mean others like being kneeling by you, understand?"
Then, seeing that the emperor had no response, she sneered: "if you have anything to say, if you think you have to kneel to achieve your goal, you are wrong. I can go now."
Then she turned to go.
"Please wait a moment!" emperor Sha looked, hurriedly stood up and stopped her again.
Duanmu Ya looked at her face, and her voice was still cold: "just say something!"
"I......" emperor Sha's voice was very hoarse. He cleared his throat twice before he continued: "I left xianma villa. This time I didn't come because of the command of the road."
"Oh?" Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows. She was surprised at this answer, "why did you leave?"
The Emperor didn't answer. He looked at her straightly: "please save Xiaoli!" and he seemed to kneel down again.
"Kneel again and get out now!"
Being yelled by her, the ghost immediately stood up straight and looked at her at a loss: "that..."
"Why did you come and ask me to save your brother?" Duanmu yawang interrupted him and looked at him with both hands on his chest: "I remember I gave you a bottle of medicine. You seem to have thrown it away."
The emperor killed his eyes and said, "I picked it up."
Duanmu yawang was very interesting: "so?"
"Xiaoli's body has greatly improved after eating!" emperor Sha's cold eyes set off a wave. "I asked countless famous doctors to show Xiaoli. They can't make Xiaoli's body good, but yours can."
"So you think I can heal him?"
"No, you can save him." emperor Sha clenched his fist: "Xiaoli's body, you should also know that if he can't be cured again, he won't have many days to live..."
Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to speak, he hurriedly said: "as long as you are willing to save Xiaoli, I will solve all the problems brought by xianma villa for you. In the future, I will make cattle and horses for you. No matter what you ask me to do, I will do it, never..."
"Stop!"
It's rare for a cold man to say so much.
But Duanmu yawang didn't want to talk nonsense with him and said directly, "if you want me to heal him, you will take him to Tianxin inn to find me now. Remember, you should hurry up, otherwise I won't stay in Longwei town for many days."
"Yes!"
When the emperor killed him, he answered, and there was no shadow immediately
Duanmu yawang: "
The little white deer was eating a bunch of ice sugar gourd. Seeing this, he almost choked and said in a daze: "master, did he walk too fast? Normal people should thank you at this time?"
"You also know that he is a normal person. Do you think he looks like a normal person?"
"That's right." the little white deer nodded and looked at Duanmu yawang suspiciously: "master, you seem to be more and more kind-hearted. You should have promised to save people so easily."
"That's a child." Duanmu yawang reached in and pinched his face, and then touched huofei's beautiful face: "the child is still very young and has no fault. Do you let me just watch him die?"
"No, I don't mean that. It's just that you seldom did this before."
Duanmu yawang knew that the past in his mouth referred to his previous life: "in my previous career, where did I have time to go out and contact the children of ordinary people?"
In her last life, all her medical skills contributed to the forefront.
"It seems so." the little white deer nodded and saw huofei looking at the sugar gourd in his hand and stretching out to let huofei bite, "Fei Fei, you can eat another string."
Fire Fei shook her head and didn't eat. She looked at Duanmu Ya and said cleverly, "don't eat every day."
"Fei Fei is good."
Duanmuya touches huofei's face. She used to let huofei eat bean curd. Now she tries to feed him some rice every day, but he can only eat vegetables at most.
As long as there was a smell of meat, he wouldn't touch it at all. No matter how Duanmu yawang advised him, it was useless.
The little white deer kept eating candied haws under duanmuya's eyes.
Duanmu Ya looked at it, narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't say anything, and went directly back to Tianxin inn.
When she returned to Tianxin Inn, it was past noon. The guests in the inn had already finished their meals. Duanmu looked at it and went in to find a table to sit down.
"Master, don't!"
The little white deer looked worried and said pitifully, "I'm so hungry today. I also want to eat. If you eat on the first floor, I can't eat with you."
Duanmu yawang sneered: "didn't you eat sugar gourd?"
The little white deer lowered his head and whispered, "well, that's only a little, not enough to plug his teeth..."
"But I think you're satisfied with your food. You can't stand it if you don't eat." Duanmu yawang didn't feel soft at all. When he said, he went up and found an empty table, opened the stool and sat down. He called Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, give me a pot of the best tea and come and order for me."
"Good!"
The waiter responded quickly and cheerfully. He immediately came over with a pot of water and put it on the table. He asked Duanmu yawang with a smile: "considerable, what do you want to eat, or do you want to eat as usual?"
"No, I have a good appetite today. Give me two more delicious ones." duanmuya glanced at the waiter and said with a smile: "I want to have a chicken stewed with cheese, a roasted pigeon, and..."
Duanmu yawang reported the names of five or six dishes in a row, each of which was praised by the little white deer.
Hearing Duanmu yawang ordering these dishes, his saliva was about to flow out. He looked at Duanmu yawang pitifully.
Duanmu looked as if she had disappeared.