The beggar knew that Jiang Luoyu was very quick to respond, and he must have heard from his words. Since he had promised others to consult, he said what he had said just like that. Now, he naturally has no taboo about Murong sacrifice at this time. He holds the array of prescription eyes and looks at the words. Although the appearance is still light, he can see the fluctuating Murong sacrifice.

"Yes, from these prescriptions, although the quack doctors you used to treat you were not cured, they have tried to prevent your illness from aggravating. However, in two years, you met a quack. Your illness was not so heavy. The quack doctor has consumed your energy and spirit in the past two years. Dare to ask if you feel that it is much better than before in the past two years, but now But suddenly I can't do it? "

Watching Murong sacrifice nodding slowly, the beggar rose straight up, raised his hand and patted the prescriptions on the table, nodding with a bamboo breast: "that's right. I guess it is right."

"Mr. MI, the sacrifice to his brother is his..."

"So I said it was a pity." Mi Qianqian no longer went to see Jiang Luoyu at this time, but turned to Murong sacrifice. His face turned to be stern, and his eyes were fixed on every change of his face, as if to see what was like from there. "Hello, with my medical skills, I can not say that you will be safe for more than ten years. It is not allowed to go up."

As soon as this came out, all the people in the bamboo forest were silent, and no one spoke first.

"Ten years Ten years... "

I don't know how long, the little beggar suddenly has a bright eye, the eyes reflect Murong sacrifice pale and clean handsome face, and the lips corner again raised the light smile.

"Now that's the case, please ask Mr. Mi to worry."

"Cough I haven't finished, don't worry about it. "

He looked at it for a while, Rao was a beggar like a thick face, as if also unable to bear, put his hand behind the eyes, in the Murong sacrifice smile under the eyes, bow head if mosquitoes and flies mutter.

"I said that ten years, it must be in the case of me staying here and keeping your brother in care. But I can stay here for at least two years at most. No more. Even if you don't let me go out, Mi's people will come out and look for it. I will not be in Emperor for a long time."

Murong sacrifice is like a good and flowing one. It seems that he doesn't really live for how long he can live in his heart. It is still a model of light clouds [br >

like, it seems that he is just curious to ask the last sentence: "if there is no gentleman around, I don't know how many years can the body under it last for several years?

”"With your present physical condition, I have been carefully nurtured for about two years, and five years will always support it. The rest will be earned by you But I said well first, I just do my best. When it comes, you will let me go, but you can't pay for it! "

Murong nodded, and accepted his conditions simply. When he heard them begin to talk, jiangluoyu, whose face became complicated and unpredictable, raised his hand and saluted, and said with a calm and relaxed voice: "brother and sister, please tell me something about Mr. mi..."

Jiang Luoyu saw his calm and determined look at this time, and knew that he was determined. He still felt a little reluctant to hear words: "but only five years..."

"Enough." Murong sacrifice hooked the lip corner, and the pale and handsome face showed a strange look. The smile at the corner of the lip appeared clear and trance. The beggar standing beside him saw the smile, and it seemed that his eyes were stuck. There was a kind of infatuation color in the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't notice it.

"I thought that this year was not going to last. Who knows that elder brother has come to such a doctor for the sacrifice, but there is such a mysterious medical skill that can make the sacrifice live for another five years Five years, enough to see the nephew who worships the future, enough to help brother stabilize Murong family, enough Maybe enough to forgive that man. "

"But it's not enough for you to find someone you love, let alone have everything that an ordinary person can have." Jiangluoyu took all the changes in the look of the two people in front of her eyes. Her dark eyes covered all the waves. His smile and his first arrival were worried and helpless. After a while, he still agreed to his words, and his face turned to MI Qian.

"Well, since he has promised you, I will not be in trouble with you since this event is the Lord. You can rest assured."

Hearing Jiang Luoyu should be, the beggar has been horizontal in the heart of the big stone clanging down, a long relief to pat their chest, very bold loudly speaking, but the eyes are still intentional and unintentional at the side of Murong sacrifice: "OK, this is a quick talk! I'll be following you later! Right - what's your name? "

"The sacrifice in Murong is not bad. That sacrifice, I was not prepared to treat you so carefully. But it seems that your attitude is so good. I will forgive your brother and your sister-in-law a lot. I will treat you seriously. I found a place to eat and drink. The food in the four families in the hall should be good? "Murong Ji didn't expect that his problem was this. He finally flashed a look of amazement on his face. A moment later, he burst out laughing. His bright smile startled a group of stopped birds, and his face was also filled with a little blood color. His handsome face became more and more warm and moving. All of a sudden, the little beggar standing beside him looked at him with almost good eyes.

"Certainly, sir. Don't worry."

This scene was not far away Jiang Luoyu completely ingested the fundus of the eye, followed by a smile of understanding.

After walking out of the bamboo forest, less than half a cup of tea, Jiang Luoyu's face quickly became gloomy. Regardless of the stunned gaze of the sleeping star around her, she stopped in a dark corner on the corridor, and said in a cold voice, "where is the dark owl?"

Before the words fell, the sleeping star standing beside him could only feel a flower in front of him. Two men in royal blue long clothes with Li bird pattern on their sleeves bent their heads and half knelt in front of him. Their movements were quick and silent, and their eyes flashed with amazement. He suddenly felt that these hidden owls in Murong's clan were more capable than those trained by Hanjiang Pavilion Afraid!

Just as he slowly lowered his head to cover up his surprise, Jiang Luoyu had already picked up the token to mobilize the dark owl, and unconsciously rubbed the Ruyi flute pinned on his waist and spoke coldly.

"I will try to catch the folk doctor who has gone away yesterday, no matter where he is, even if he is in the Wuya mansion, who has been treating for his younger brother in recent years."

Before the words fell, the two men immediately lowered themselves without asking the reason. Their bodies were like smoke and mist, and they were floating in front of them. Jiang Luoyu watched them disappear with cold eyes. Just as she put the keepsake back into her sleeve, she suddenly felt that the sleeping star around her was tight. Then she murmured, "who?"

Jiang Luoyu turned around and looked along the sleeping star's eyes. He only had time to see a piece of ice blue cape, and the rest was gone. He realized that the man was standing nearby, probably to see if he could command the secret owl's action, or just to spy on him, which was probably an enemy or a friend.

"Who is that? Have you ever seen that?"

Sleeping star frowned, thought for a while, then lowered his body, opened his mouth and said: "back to the emperor, just when you told the dark owl, it seemed that the man was peeping over there. Because it was too far away, my subordinates could not see his face clearly, only saw his dress up."

"Master or servant? Men or women? "

"Looking at her appearance, she seems to be a servant in the shape of a Mammy."

What does mammy look like?

On hearing this description, Jiang Luoyu's first thought flashed in her mind, that is, when she was still in Ta Long's time, the wife's mother next to Zhen's family. She couldn't help laughing at her lips. Instead, she stopped asking about sleeping stars. Instead, she waved her sleeve and went up the corridor where she was going. The dark light flashed in her dark eyes and finally disappeared into darkness.

In the evening, the dinner is on the table. The servants and maids are cleaning up in the room. One or two brave maids are cleaning up and looking at the masters behind the screen. When they hear the two masters talking in a low voice, they can't help but gather together. However, they are immediately found by the sleeping star who comes to deliver the tea. They stare hard and shake their hands , immediately let the cups and dishes issued a greater noise, attracted the sleeping star more and more cold stare.

However, less than a few steps away from the bed, the two people playing chess were not affected by the chaos outside. When the person holding the sunspot heard the words just said by the opposite person, a trace of regret flashed on his beautiful face. The chess pieces in his hands fell from his fingertips and landed on the chessboard clanging.

"This is my negligence. If it wasn't for me, I would sacrifice him..."

"Don't blame yourself." Jiang Luoyu sighed and put down his white son. Instead of playing chess, he put his arm around his shoulder, gently removed the man's hair crown with his fingers, and looked at him with a soothing smile. He recalled that he had just said something about Murong sacrifice and said softly.

"Zhao Min, if you didn't look for the miracle doctor at that time, Wu Ya Shi didn't want to hurt you and let you get hooked. Your brother, under the treatment of the imperial doctor, would not have lived to meet Mr. MI, would he?"

At that time, MI Qianyi said that two years ago, the folk doctor who invited muronghao to cure Murong Ji seemed to have cured him. In fact, he was hollowing out the body of Murong sacrifice. He already felt that something was wrong, and he immediately asked people to investigate the result It is not surprising that the folk doctor died shortly after leaving Murong mansion, and the person who started the attack was also related to Wu Ya family.

There will be no other explanation for this except killing people.

This is the result.