Jiang Luoyu didn't stop his pace, and her eyes wandered over the dense bamboo groves. Knowing that it was almost there, and knowing that the people behind him had something to say, he slowed down his pace and asked him to say, "yes."

"Originally, I thought you were a man's doubles, but I didn't know it was just the appearance. I didn't marry a man!"

Mi Qianqian stood behind him, his mouth pouted high, and he could hang an oil bottle. But when he said this, he looked very serious. He looked indignantly at Jiang Luoyu's Lavender back, as if he was going to make a hole in his body. He was as determined as if he was swearing.

"I'm different from you! I'm determined to be the best man's doubles ever! I will never commit myself to a man like you

Before Mi Qianqian's voice fell, Mian Xing felt bad. He subconsciously covered his mouth, but he didn't cover it. When he heard this, it was obvious that he was sarcastic about Jiang Luoyu's lack of backbone. His face was hard to see. He almost didn't do it again. Mi Qianqian was right. You looked at Jiang Luoyu's back when his voice dropped, and you looked up High look.

"Oh?" I don't know how long later, the man with his back to the two people finally turned around slowly and showed the corner of his lips. He didn't have any reluctance or even a little angry smile. However, his words seemed to have a different meaning. His eyes made Mi Qianqian feel creepy again. "If you say that, Jingyu will wait and see."

The voice fell in the bamboo forest and was soon carried away by a breeze, leaving only the rustling sound of bamboo leaves.

In a boundless and dense green bamboo forest, a pure white figure is turning and moving. The bright sword light flashes through the fallen green and yellow leaves. The sword tip has an inch of silvery sword spirit. The person who uses the sword has black hair falling on his shoulder. He only uses an ordinary plain hair band to tie behind his head, showing a pale, thin but delicate face.

The sword light makes a semicircle in the bamboo forest, and the magnificent sword spirit cuts off a bamboo forest. The man in white jumps up gently and beats on the bamboo branches flying with his toes. The soft sword in his hand is like a silver snake spitting out a message. In the middle of the air, the soft sword rises one after another with the light of the forest, but the beauty makes people feel cold.

However, in the middle of a move, the man in white suddenly changed his face, as if he was weak in strength. He took off his sword and flew, and his thin fingers grasped the green bamboo on one side. Only then did he finally stand firm. His thin and delicate face was covered with beads of sweat, and his lips became blue and purple. A violent cough sounded in the open bamboo forest.

Just outside the bamboo grove, the boy saw this situation. Although it was early summer, he was still in a panic and quickly stepped forward to put on a cloak for him. As if he was afraid of catching cold, a continuous clapping sound suddenly sounded in front of the man in white, including a voice with a smile but no lack of worry.

"Jidi is a good sword dancer, but it's just the body that matters. If your brother sees it, you'll be punished again."

Hearing the sound, the man in white raised his head in surprise and joy. Unexpectedly, he saw Jiang Luoyu walking towards this side with a smile on his pale face. He lowered his head and gasped for breath, as if he were much better. Then he began to say, "brother and sister-in-law came here. I was so focused that I didn't find it."

While he was talking, Jiang Luoyu had already walked up to him and looked at the sword which was inserted in the soil and fell before the dance was finished. Her eyes were a little dim, but she said with a smile to those boys: "what are you doing? Don't take a chair to help you childe sit down, one by one, tired and lazy."

Murong sacrifice was supported by the boy behind him. He covered the blanket and wiped the sweat. He was busy for a long time. Some helplessly looked at Jiang Luoyu standing in front of him. His eyes flashed over his abdomen. Suddenly, he said with a soft smile: "brother and sister-in-law, if you are accustomed to sacrifice, you can sit down by yourself. Now you are a big brother's flesh and blood, If something goes wrong, I'm sure you can't spare me. Please sit down quickly. "

Jiang Luoyu noticed where his eyes were turning and the teasing in his eyes. He shook his head helplessly. He let the boy move to the chair and sat down: "you have good news here."

After Murong Ji sat down, both his breath and his face improved a lot. Hearing his words and smiling, he said, "those boys dare not hide such a good thing from me. They all hope that I will be happy and my health will be better My brother and sister-in-law have come here for a long time. I don't want to talk about these things. Now I have breakfast for less than an hour. My brother and sister-in-law are in charge of family affairs. I'm sure I have something to offer here. "

Jiang Luoyu nodded and did not go around the circle. She pointed to the little beggar who was brought behind her and was still struggling: "you are not in good health. How can I bother you with other worldly affairs? I came to see you with this, sir, whom your elder brother finally invited

But this time, before he finished speaking, Murong Ji seemed to know what he was going to say next. He suddenly put up his smile and interrupted his words: "brother and sister-in-law."Jiang Luoyu thought that he was worried in his heart. After smiling, he did not put it on his heart. He just asked, "what's the matter? But what's wrong, or do you think this gentleman's medical skills are not good... "

"No, brother and sister." Seeing that he wanted to go on, Murong immediately shook his head and showed a wry smile on his lips. The elder brother began to work for the sacrifice since he entered Murong's family. Now his brother and sister-in-law are frightened, and they are not in good health for the first time. However, they are still busy about sacrificing things. The sacrifice really feels guilty to his brother and sister-in-law and elder brother. "

"Brother Ji, you don't have to worry, your brother and I..."

"I know what brother and sister-in-law and brother-in-law mean. Although the sacrifice has been closed for the sake of the body, the elder brother and sister-in-law and brother go out to arrest people, just to cure the disease of the sacrifice. The sacrifice can guess one or two. I'm afraid it's the gentleman who was caught by the eldest brother by shameful means for the sacrifice... "

After all, he was pale and angry at the end of his life, as if he had a pale face in the sky.

Standing not far away, the little beggar did not know when to stop struggling. His eyes flashed a confused color. He looked straight at Murong Ji, raised his head, and said to him with a very firm smile.

"This gentleman, the disease of sacrifice is brought from the fetus. Over the years, the disease has become more and more serious, and even the imperial doctor can't see it well. He is still young, and his medical skills must not be accomplished. If he can't be cured, it doesn't matter. He won't say anything more, and he won't think that he is not good at learning, but he just lives and dies."

Seeing Mi Qianqian's face was a little different, Mian Xing let him go to Murong Ji's side and looked at him in a complicated way: "you Are you not afraid to die? "

"Of course." Murong Ji watched him walk to his body. His thin lips were slightly raised. When his eyes were raised and exposed in the sun, they were beautiful dark brown, just like two solidified gems. "But if my death can not involve others and let everyone be free, I would like to die by myself."

Jiang Luoyu rubbed her eyebrows. Obviously, she had guessed that she had been suffering for a long time. Murong Ji would have some ideas like this. For a while, she didn't know how to persuade her, so she sighed deeply: "brother sacrifice..."

Mi Qianqian narrowed his eyes, but he snorted coldly when he heard the speech. Suddenly, he grabbed Murong Ji's wrist on the wheelchair, and his fingertips were firmly clasped on his pulse. Regardless of whether Murong Ji would use his internal power to throw him out, he said angrily: "you say that, I suddenly have some interest. I just want to see if you can cure your disease."

Murong Ji was suddenly seized by him. He did not struggle, but shook his head helplessly. Obviously, it was not the first time to listen to this kind of words. However, when he saw the people and beggars dressed in the same way, he had a shallow smile. A moment later, he felt the strength of his wrist relaxed. When he was about to withdraw his hand, he heard a low voice of surprise: "eh? You... "

Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting in front of him, was the quickest to react. He believed that there must be no Xu Shi under the name of MI family in Luoshui. When he heard the voice, he immediately responded: "what's the problem?"

The little beggar looked dignified. After he let go of the holding hand, he changed the other hand of Murong sacrifice. His eyes hesitated, as if he could see something. After hearing the words, he asked: "can you prepare the prescription for him?"

Jiang Luoyu motioned to the sleeping star behind her and handed over a stack of medicine lists: "this is the prescription within ten years. If you still want to see it, I can adjust the medicine used after Ji Di's birth - how, what can I see?"

"What a pity." The little beggar let go of Murong Ji's hand. After scanning the medicine list, he suddenly said, "if I met you two years ago, I'm not sure I can cure you completely. It's just that you're not lucky. Two years ago, I didn't go out of my family, and my name was never heard of in Da Jin. If your brother didn't know my skills, he wouldn't take me to see you. "