Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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At the moment, Nalan’s night is still unhealed. Luo Qingyi feels that it is not a way to stay on, so he negotiated to leave quickly and said his thoughts to Yuan Xing Yongan.

Yuan Xing thought for a long time, said: "For the sake of the present, you must go out and discuss again."

"Now the wind is tight, the whole city is martial, and it is impossible to connect with the order. Even a mosquito can't fly out. What should I do?" Yongan hugged his arms and frowned when he spoke.

Nalan night did not say anything, he stood there like a calm spectator.

Luo Qing's chin did not turn around and swayed, showing the decisive and calm nature: "The inn must not go back, everyone clean up, ready to return to West Chu."

After that, I looked at Nalan Night and seemed to be asking him for his opinion.

"Very good, we will not start tomorrow." Nalan, who had never spoken, said a few words and sat down on the ground. Luo Qingyi quickly went to help him.

Nalan night opened this mouth first. After Yuan Xing Yongan listened, there was no reason to refute it. He said that everything was listening to Wang Hao. In this case, Luo Qingyi nodded and began to plan for the city.

Everyone who wants to leave the city must undergo a rigorous search. At the gate of the city, the number of guards has doubled. Luo Qingying vaguely heard what the people passing by said.

"How could there be so many guards suddenly? Is there something big in the city?" A chunky woman looked puzzled at the slightly thinner middle-aged woman.

The thin middle-aged women quickly stopped the puppet women's big tricks, and they also guarded the surrounding areas to determine that there were no guards around them. They only spoke nervously: "You don't have to worry about anything, I can hear that the assassin is under the hedgehog. ""

The short-skinned woman immediately snorted, and the two were holding the tubs and were going to the river to wash their clothes. Luo Qingxiao smiled in front of them.

"The two don't have to worry so much, how can we do a business?"

Two women, look at me, I look at you, no one knows what medicine is sold in Luoqing gourd.

A moment later, Luo Qingyi spent a couple of dollars and changed the two women's clothes to a few sets of worn clothes.

After returning, she handed over a few pieces of clothes to the crowd and quickly changed them. Luo Qingqi did not grind, and directly touched a thick layer of gray to the face. If I didn’t look carefully, I couldn’t really see the original appearance. She sat down on the cart with a low eyebrow, but she was not idle. Yu Guang has been observing the movement of the guards.

Nalan night dressed in rags and linen lying on a mat covered with a layer of hay, so as not to tear the wound, Yongan and Yuan Xing dressed as a small squat sitting in front of the car.

The guardian can smell a big smell from the distance, and slammed his nose to stop Luo Qingyi and his party. "There is a command on the top. You must search and confirm before you can leave the city. What are you doing? Why go out of town?"

Luo Qingying said in a panic: "Grandpa, we are all civilians, farming for a living, out of town is to give me a cure."

The guard asked, step by step: "What is your husband's illness? Is there no doctor in the city?"

Luo Qingyi has already planned everything. "I am very sick and sick. Sometimes I will cough up. The doctors in the city are not good. I will think of taking him out of the city to find some herbs and try my luck."

Yuan Xingyong’s mouth was slightly twitching. I don’t know if their prince listened to Wang Hao’s words. What do you think?

The guards felt suffocated when they heard the hemoptysis, and they waved their hands and prepared to let go. Suddenly another guard said something to him. He changed his mind and stopped the oxcart.

"Take you what disease, you have to follow the rules when you want to go out of town." It is necessary to search Nalan night on the cart.

When the floral quilt opened, there was a stench of pus and blood. Nalan’s arm had several rotten scars on his arm, which looked quite shocking.

The guard was shocked. "This is a plague!"

As soon as this was said, the bustling streets of the past were like a dead silence. Everyone present was shunned, fearing that they would spread to themselves.

Luo Qing slammed the iron and wanted to touch the guard's shoulder: "That official, I am still saved?"

The guards stepped back like a frightened bird and began to rush. "The disease has not been cured. Hurry and find a place to bury it!"

Luo Qingyi gave a look to Yuan Xing Yongan, and the ox cart slowly drove out of the city. The plague is a terminal illness here. It is also forced to do so, but it is also a good thing to do more with less.

When I couldn't see the city at all, Yongan curiously asked: "Wang Hao, how do you get out of it? The taste makes me unforgettable."

Luo Qingying looked at Yong'an, the curious baby, and suddenly had a teasing mind. "I really want to know?"

If she had a brain to say it, Yongan’s kid had to faint.

Yongan nodded fiercely, and then he saw Luo Qinglan take out a few dead mice and some leftovers from the floral quilt. He was busy holding his nose.

"Wang, you... you threw it, it’s stinking!"

In the Luoqing 鸾眸 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛

The so-called heavy gold is also a pair of silver, the original taste is true, but this is what she bought before the women wash clothes.

Yongan smelled the cuffs, and an unstoppable sweaty smell got into the nose. He made a vomiting action. He felt that Wang Hao was not an ordinary woman. Even this sin can be accepted.

Smooth out of the city, along the way, Luo Qingying are taking care of Nalan's night, in addition to eating and sleeping, every other hour will give him a dressing.

Yuan Xing Yongan wanted to help and was refused by Luo Qingying. She took care of Nalan’s night life. She used everything in her own words. In her words, “Does the two rough masters know what is gentle? Know the dosage of each dressing change. How much do you know?"

This words Yuan Xing Yongan is speechless, can only suffocate his head and drive to serve as a light bulb.

Looking at the surface of Nalan's chest, the surface of the wound was covered with a thin layer of sputum. Luo Qingying would think of who was so **** that Nalan night was so cold, and the bottom of the eye became a little cold, with an obvious killing effect.

Does Lin Yixuan have to do this absolutely? Since he is not benevolent, don't blame her for being unjust.

On the hay, Nalan night noticed the emotional changes of Luo Qingying, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she sighed with a sigh of sorrow. The color said: "Qing, what are you going to do?"

Luo Qing clenched his fists and seemed to turn all hate into motivation. "I won't endure anymore. If Nangong Qing wants to destroy the Southern Wei after going back, my brow will not wrinkle."

This is the bottom line of Luo Qingying, no one wants to break this bottom line.

Nalan did not speak again in the night, the cow car was so bumpy, and the surrounding was quiet and terrible, only to hear the sound of the cow's hoove into the loess.

Nalan night has been sleeping since the injury. Sometimes she is not awake. Considering his body, Luo Qingying will follow him.

The sky slightly showed the white belly, and everyone who had rushed for five days and nights saw the sun rise, just like seeing hope.

Yongan exclaimed: "I am going to Xichu soon.

The border is gone, let alone, I really miss it. ”

Looking at the distant scenery, Luo Qing’s thoughts are numerous.

The next second, a group of black people did not know where to come out to hold the sword to surround them, Luo Qingyi subconsciously protected the injured Nalan night.

"What are you guys!" Luo Qing blinked.

There are about twenty people coming, and this one seems to be a small one. Who sent it?

The answer to this sentence is the swordsmanship of the black man who is quick and accurate. Yuan Xing came forward to confront, and he did not forget to turn back to Yongan: "Yongan, protect Wangye Wang!"

Because of this loss of consciousness, the back was cut by a black man, Yuan Xing supported the body with a sword and barely stood up, Yongan said nothing to support, and fell down two.

"There is a thorn in the king of Chu, you are so bold!" Yongan's combat power is not as good as Yuan Xing, but it is also one of the best. When the words are released, no one in black can dare to act.

Those black people did not entangle too much, seeing two companions dead, the black man leader made a gesture of withdrawal, and the group hurriedly retreated.

Yongan just wants to chase, Luo Qingying calmly squats, said: "Poor and chase, let me first look at Yuan Xing's injury."

Yuan Xing whispered: "No, Wang Hao, men and women don't kiss, and they can apply medicine on their own."

Luo Qingying is a healer. In the eyes of the doctors, all the men and women are not important. What is more, Yuan Xing is injured in the back. If the weather is not treated in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I am a doctor, I am not shy, what are you shy?" Luo Qingying used a slap in the air.

Yuan Xinghong had a big face and had to be a fan.

Yongan sneered for a while, and was glanced at by Yuan Xing. He immediately took a smile and silently wiped the blood on the sword.

It’s half an hour after I finished the medicine for Yuan Xing. Fortunately, I was not hurt seriously. Luo Qing’s activities were a bit of a bone. “It’s really weird. I haven’t contested yet. How did the group run?”

Yongan didn't want to answer: "It must be because they heard the name of the king of Chu and scared it."

Nalan’s night was really deterrent. As for the group of black people, it’s not clear what they are, and there’s nothing to check.

"Well, I probably thought about it." Luo Qing wanted to think that there was no possibility to think about this possibility.

Soon, the cattle cart entered the border of Xichu.

On the other hand, the real Nalan night is still in the Southern Wei Dynasty. He was thinking about Luo Qingying, just happened to encounter the whole city search. He suspected that Luo Qingying had an accident, but he could not find her.

Nalan was sitting in the restaurant and lost her heart. She suddenly heard the diners mentioning the city’s search and arrest.

"Who is this search?"

"You haven't heard of it? There is an assassin who stabbed him and let him escape. Some people say that this assassin is definitely still in this city."

"Isn't that going to make people feel bad?"

"The assassin will not hurt this little man who has no power and no power, but you should be careful when you go out at night."

Nalan slammed up and greeted the diners who had been searching for the whole journey. They opened the door and asked: "Offended, is the assassin male or female?"

Several diners thought that Nalan’s night was a gossip and would be happy to tell him what he knew.

The assassin is a man or a woman who doesn't know, just saying that the assassin has escaped.

However, after listening to these news, Nalan’s heart was finally put down.