Chapter 501

I don't know. Maybe it's the master?

Xuanli's face was hazed: "so, we need to find out the identity of Fengyin as soon as possible, and make sure whether it is true that Fengyin and his master are brothers!"

"Stronghold leader, xuanshiwei......" A big man came in breathlessly: "our people found the trace of Wei iris and the master in a place called Hanshan city in Nanyue country. They were told that they had met the flower picking robber in the back alley!"

"The philanderer?" Xuanli and Tangyu are in a hurry.

The big man swallowed his saliva and waved his hand: "not a woman, but a man!"

Xuanli and Tangyu's faces changed rapidly, but they said with caressing their hearts, "it's OK. Our master is very good at martial arts. Why can't those two flower picking thieves master?"

"Do you go on to say that the two flower thieves are dead?" Tang Yu pointed to the big one and said.

Hum, dare to think of their master, the result must be a dead end!

"It's dead, but it wasn't the master who killed it. It was the people of Yanyu villa who killed it. It seems that the master was injured. Then we followed this clue to find the master of Yanyu villa in a broken temple!" Big guy finally got the point out.

"What about the master and the iris?" Xuanli walks forward, rather than folding her face? Can't it be that the people of Tiansha Pavilion let the people of ningzheyan catch the master and weiiris?

"I don't know. When we went to Yanyu villa, we only saw young master Ning. At that time, young master Ning had only one breath left. We couldn't ask anything, so we brought people back!"

After hearing this, Xuanli and Tangyu immediately asked doctor Yan to punish Ning zheyan.

Dr. Yan still knows about Ning zheyan's condition. After transfusion of blood to Ning zheyan, Ning zheyan's pale face began to improve a little.

"He's got a serious internal injury!" Dr. Yan stood up and looked at Ning zheyan, who was as dead as ashes on the bed. Ning zheyan was enchanting and beautiful at any time.

But now Ning Fuyan can be described as the flower of defeat. The past style and charm disappeared in him without trace. Although he is still charming, he is just like the paper man with thick makeup. How charming he is can't cover his paleness!

"Is it the master?" Ning zheyan brings the people of Yanyu villa to catch the master and Wei iris, and the master and Ning zheyan fight, which makes Ning zheyan hurt like this.

"I don't think his internal power has been destroyed!" Doctor Yan shook his head. Mujin either killed people directly or seriously injured them. It's impossible to beat a person seriously and then lose the other's internal power.

Xuanli nodded, which was not in line with the master's practice: "since he is the master of Yanyu villa, if he was really ordered by Tiansha pavilion to catch the master and Wei iris back to Tiansha Pavilion, he could not be alone, and the people under him also said that they only saw ningzheyan alone, but did not see other people of Yanyu villa!"

This is the most strange! According to the truth, even if Ning zheyan is seriously injured, the people of Yanyu villa will always take Ning zheyan back to the underground palace.

"Xuanli, it seems that this matter is becoming more and more complicated!" Tang Yu thought, frowning deeper and deeper.

Xuan Li Dian: "all can only wait for him to wake up to know why!"

Open the window in the early morning, the continuous fog outside the house drifts in the air, the distant scenery, the distant mountains, the distant green tiles and red walls, forming a unique landscape under the cover of water mist.

The operating room that Baili Qingcheng prepared for her is a small hospital. Not only the area is large, but also the medicine, scalpel and other things have been prepared, and there are not many people to disturb, and the arrangement according to her requirements is also extremely fresh and elegant.

Outside the courtyard, it is surrounded by whitewashed walls, surrounded by green willows, with three hanging flower gatehouses and four reading corridors.

Wei iris just walked into the hospital and felt the fragrance. The colder and the more verdant the qicaxianteng was, the more lovely it was. The qicaxianteng wore stones around the eaves and tried to grow upward!

Unexpectedly, there is such a quiet place in the Tiansha Pavilion. The unique and fresh scenery makes Wei iris in a good mood. Xiaonan, as the experimental object, is relieved to see the scene.

Wei spent three days sorting out the surgical tools, equipment and some medicines needed. After painting, she asked people to make them according to the picture.

And before the operation, Wei conducted a psychological counseling to Xiaonan, and repeatedly assured her that she would not have anything, and would make her more beautiful than the person in the picture.

Xiaonan is also relieved. Living in the courtyard, she can enjoy the beautiful scenery with food and drink. As a slave sold by her parents, Xiaonan is very satisfied and looks forward to the effect after the operation.

In addition, xiaojinjin is really cute, and grows so clean and clean. Xiaonan is very happy when she is playing with xiaojinjin. She even forgets that she is going to lie on the operating table for surgery.

Wei iris is preparing, and Baili Qingcheng is also preparing. When the Qianmo informs Baili Qingcheng of the news about Wei iris.

Then he put the picture on the table and walked out of the secret room.

Outside the hospital, xiaojinjin and Xiaonan are playing with eagles and chickens. They have a very good time, which is a sharp contrast with the experimental objects here.

His experimental object is clearly a kind of death like return. When he saw that he was trembling all over, Xiaonan here didn't have this worry at all.

It's the same woman. Is that the difference?

Through the raised eaves, Li Qingcheng saw that Wei iris was wearing a light color dress, with pink and elegant peach flowers embroidered on the skirt. The stitches were fine and lifelike. Wei iris seemed to be drenched in a peach rain. At this moment, she was quiet and focused on several sides of the case.

On the wall of her face is clearly pasted the portraits of Xiaonan and the people in the portraits, which are not so much portraits as facial features.

They are divided into front, left side and right side.

Wei iris occasionally raised her head to mark something on the painting with black charcoal pen. The cloud like black hair was tied behind her head with a ribbon, and the bangs on her forehead were also clamped by Wei iris with black clips. Although she had less aesthetic feeling, she was a little more competent and calm.

That attentive look is really attractive!

Baili Qingcheng has been standing on the platform for almost half an hour. Wei has never left her place. She writes and draws on the paper in front of her. Unconsciously, she has filled several pieces of paper.