Chapter 184 Supervisors and the Queen Mothers 61
This sentence makes it impossible for Mu Yanjun to refute.
Mu Yanjun did not have so much time, and he was consuming the strange habit of this doctor. He planned to tie people directly.
The child seems to know what he is thinking. "My husband is not here, he went to the mountains to find medicine."
Deliberately hid.
Mu Yanjun suddenly looked at the child, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. "So, your husband said, I need to pay what he is willing to go out to heal?"
The child hesitated, suddenly stepped back and pointed to the snow. "You are squatting, my husband said that you killed too many people, and the heart is already bad. He does not believe that you will really want to be someone else." Sacrifice yourself. If your knees are still bent, you are willing to come out."
Let the admiration scream, even the little emperor now does not dare.
Mu Yanjun also swore that he climbed to the present position, no one is jealous.
He knows the taste of humiliation too much, so even in the years to come, even if he is broken, he will not marry anyone.
The child sees that he does not want to, but also knows that it is difficult for a strong man. Who does not know the status of the current admiration, such a person who dares to let him.
His husband also said that Mu Yanjun’s heart is so cold that he will not be embarrassed.
Mu Yanjun suddenly asked: "Does the guy think that he can hide for a lifetime?"
The child smiled bitterly. "My husband is not willing to heal people. How can you find him?"
This is the big truth.
Mu Yanjun was cold and cold. "If he is a quack, I will cramp his skin."
The child has not responded to the meaning of this sentence. Seeing that Mu Yanjun has spontaneously retired several steps, chose a relatively clean snow, and slammed the hem and slammed it down.
The guards behind him, screaming together.
The child suddenly stayed.
Mu Yanjun didn't even hesitate, didn't struggle, and his face was chilly, so he was quite straight.
The child couldn’t help but say: "I didn't think that you could do this for a woman."
When Mu Yanjun’s eyelids lifted, he suddenly smiled coldly. “You’d better start praying. Your family can save her, or I will give up his graves and get rid of it.”
His embarrassment is one day.
The snow in Dongshan is thick, and it coincides with the snow in the late winter, and the snow is falling.
Mu Yanjun lingered in the snow, cold infiltration into the bones, creaking.
He hates cold most.
Because that would bring him back to the humiliating past of the past.
But thinking of Bai Weiwei, it seems so squatting, it is not difficult.
The eccentric medic of the temper finally appeared.
When Mu Yanjun saw him, he had a white-haired old man. If he had to rely on his medical skills, he could directly cut him off the knife.
The bad old man gave him a bottle of medicine. "If you catch up, feed her immediately. Listen to your description. She estimates that she has reached the point where the oil is running out. I feel that she may not be able to stop it for a few days. ""
Mu Yanjun reached out and grabbed it. The yin said, "You have to go with me."
Bad old man: "I can't go, I am too old, and I can't live for a long time. You can get it so much in the day and night. I don't think you will be killed in two days."
The speed at which Mu Yanjun is on the road is not to be killed.
Except for the elite guards he carries, who can hold himself with himself?
Mu Yanjun listened, too, with such a drag bottle will slow down his speed.
Anyway, the medicine has already arrived, and he has no time to entangle something, and immediately rushed back.
Second more.
(End of this chapter)