Haw

The Golden Eagle answered, and then pecked the feathers on his body with his own beak. This is the only way to shrink his neck and lean on others' body to sleep.

Brand Heng can't help but smile bitterly. It seems that he can't go tonight if he wants to go.

At this time, a handsome horse was running in Beijing, and also ran to the gate of the Duke of Wei

"The man sent by King Shuo?"

After getting dressed, Shen Dingshan first took a look at his grandson sleeping in another room. Seeing that he was still sleeping very well, he was not awake at all. He was relieved that the child was good. He didn't wake up all night. As long as he was fed, everything was easy to say.

"I'll take care of it," he said again, and went out to meet people.

At the door stood the guard in black, and he took out a token from his waist.

"The Duke of the Kingdom, his subordinates are the guards of the Shuo palace. My Lord wants to borrow something from him."

"It's the king of Shuo. Please say so."

When Shen Dingshan arrived, he remembered the kindness of Lord Shuo to his life, so no matter what he wanted to borrow, he would certainly borrow whatever he had.

"Millennium ginseng."

The guard said these four words directly.

"For help?"

In fact, Shen Dingshan knew it all the time. If it wasn't for saving people, King Shuo wouldn't have sent someone to come over in the middle of the night. He didn't ask more questions, so he asked people to bring ginseng for thousands of years. At the beginning, Lin yunniang had a difficult labor. Thanks to the ginseng, huige'er had been using this ginseng to mend her body There are only half of them.

"Take it." Shen Dingshan generously handed the ginseng to the hand guard. He told him that no matter how many years of ginseng, it was useful as long as it could save people's lives. Therefore, he was not stingy. Besides, there were still several 700 year old ginseng plants in the house, which could be used if something happened.

"Lord Xie."

The guard took ginseng, and then saluted Shen Dingshan. Then he went out and mounted his horse and went straight to the Shuo palace.

"OK," Mo Fei washed his hands in the basin on one side, "I have already helped you to connect your legs, but I can't move within half a year. Fortunately, I met me, otherwise, you will have to climb."

The injury was hit by an external force, and it was a miracle to be able to keep the leg for such a long time.

What's more, the bamboo is really small bamboo. It's ferocious. He knows how painful it is to set bones. But she never snorted.

"Where's my girl?"

White bamboo asked mo.

"She's OK," Mo Fei doesn't want to tell Bai Zhu about Shen Qingci's current situation. She is what she has become. Her legs are worse than others. She has leisure to care about others.

It's better to have a good sleep.

As for Shen Qingci, there is no need to worry too much. Shen Qingci will not die naturally. As long as there are thousands of years of ginseng, he can pull her life back.

"Master Mo, please Evergreen light said a word, and then like a ghost.

Floating, no more.

And Mo Fei knew that this should be the Millennium ginseng, he hastily accelerated the pace of the past.

Sure enough, Lu Heng is still sitting in it, even if it has not been changed. Of course, there is the gold sculpture standing on the collapse.

"Young master, can you take it away?" This thing is biting, and biting is very painful. Don't ask him how to know, how can he know? He has been bitten pitifully.

Cauterizing Heng thought gently put his hand on the gold carving's head, "folding wind, you first go out for a while."

"Haw..." After flying out of the window, he jumped onto the shoulder of evergreen outside, but did not go.

Mo Fei's nose is very smart. As soon as he entered here, he had already smelled it. There was a smell of ginseng here

and there was a jade box on the table. He hurriedly went over and opened the jade box. Sure enough, he saw that there was half a white and fat ginseng in it.

It's just how it's half done?

Ink fly is simply angry is to bite his teeth to break, this is which silly used.

As long as a small piece can save people's lives, a small piece of this thing is enough. If you eat too much, its efficacy is not as good as that of ordinary ginseng. The medicinal properties of Millennium ginseng are too strong, so ordinary people simply can't bear such high drug properties. So if you eat it, you can't make any difference. It's just a waste.

He quickly took the knife, cut a small piece down, and then took this piece of medicine to go.

His action is very fast, the prescription is his own prescription, the medicine is his own to take, even the medicine is also his own hand to boil, before and after is only about half an hour or so, this bowl of medicine will be good.That is, he doesn't know how to give it to people right now.

"I'll..."

Brand Heng thought over the bowl, and then stroked people with one hand, and put the medicine on Shen Qingci's mouth.

"Drink the medicine and drink it."

But Mo Fei almost lost his chin. When did he see his childe serving others like this? His childe always cherished words and would not say a word more. Moreover, he had never seen him so patient with people. If he didn't prick your whole body with holes, he didn't call him brand Heng worry.

Lu Heng carefully fed Shen Qingci the medicine, but the brown medicine juice was not all fed in, and there was a lot of flow on his hands and his clothes.

Mo Fei can't help covering his face with both hands. After that, childe won't really throw people out.

You know, his childe loves to be clean. Last time someone soiled his clothes and let him take them out with one sleeve. Besides, he took a bath and changed his clothes. This time, he won't lose it again?

It doesn't matter if you throw someone else, but this woman is half dead. If you lose it, you will die.

As a result, he waited for a long time, but he did not see anything flying out, nor did he hear a bang, or the sound of people falling on the ground.

He opened one pair of eyes, and then the other.

See brand Heng worry is still carrying that bowl of medicine, bit by bit to drink down, fortunately, a bowl of medicine is also drunk a small bowl, as long as you can drink it, drink it will be OK.

When he was about to tidy up his clothes, he found that Shen Qingci's hand was still holding on to the corner of his sleeve.

He is sitting here again, coagulate color black eyes, silk helpless.

And Mo Fei's chin is going to fall down. Today, the master of his family is really good at talking. The sun came out from the west, didn't he go out and changed his clothes.

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