"Your father taught you all your healing skills?"

A magnetic and pleasant voice came, and Ning Qianqian's hand moved, and a dark color flashed in her eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I thought you would ask me for Lin Mingjun's antidote? She will have an unbearable itch for three whole days, don't you feel distressed?"

Although she was deliberately negligent, she knew that there must be something between Mo Li and Lin Mingjun.

It's just that most of the time, Mo Li's attitude makes her wonder.

Between the two of them, she can't see through it, but she doesn't seem to need to see through it, after all, it doesn't have much to do with her.

Hearing her words, Mo Li put down the teacup in his hand and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Why is Ben Hou distressed?"

Seeing that he seemed to be really a little displeased, in case he did anything strange to her again, Ning Qianqian's eyes dodged, and she hurriedly changed the topic.

"When I didn't ask, that, my doctor was indeed taught by my father. ”

Mo Li's eyes looked at Ning Qianqian motionless for a long time, until her little face couldn't help but flush when she was seen, and then he picked up the teacup in front of him again and took a shallow sip.

"In this way, Ling Tang's medical skills must be even more powerful, such a powerful character, Ben Hou has never heard of it, but it is also a little strange. ”

Hearing his words, Ning Qianqian couldn't help but panic a little in her heart, afraid that he would continue to ask, so she hurriedly prevaricated casually.

"There are many people who Master Hou has never heard of, maybe there are people who are more powerful than my father's medical skills!"

Mo Li looked at her uncomfortable appearance, her brows furrowed slightly invisibly, and she was about to speak, when Ning Qianqian's voice rang out.

"Can you go and help me go outside and call Ling Feng? ”

His gaze stayed on Ning Qianqian's body for a while, and the different color in Mo Li's eyes flashed.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he got up and walked outside.

Ning Qianqian breathed a deep sigh of relief when she saw his figure leave, and looked down at the medicinal herbs in her hand, her eyes slowly began to redden.

I still remember that when I was at home before, I always liked to secretly change the ingredients prepared by my father.

Although he was found by his father every time, and then he was thrown to the back mountain with his ears twisted and punished, he was happy at that time, and he lived a carefree life every day.

There is no constant danger around you, and there are not so many lives that need to be saved.

At that time, I just wanted to win over my dad when I studied medicine, and I liked to make some strange poisons, so that my dad could solve them, and make a bet with my dad that if he won, my dad would give me pocket money, or allow myself to learn to draw from my master.

I didn't care when I had it before, but now I lost it, and I realized that every minute and every second of life at that time was so precious and so nostalgic.

I don't know if my dad is doing well now, and if he doesn't make trouble by his side, his life will be boring.

There was a sudden warmth on the back of her hand, and Ning Qianqian came back to her senses and looked at the back of her hand.

Seeing the crystal above, Ning Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reached out to wipe her face.

The moist touch on it reminds me that I really miss my current self, I miss everything before.

There was a sound of footsteps, Ning Qianqian hurriedly wiped her face, took a deep breath, and then began to lower her head and continue to prepare the medicinal materials in her hand.