When they walked out of the secret room, He Xiao and the others realized that it was getting dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Xiao took Du Weiwei's hand and walked towards the courtyard where Mu Yunxin was.

Speechless all the way, Du Weiwei's brows were always drooping, and there was still a warm warmth on his face, thinking that when he entered the secret room that day and the earth were all because he paid attention to himself, he felt a faint sense of shame in his heart.

He Xiao's big palm held Du Weiwei's hand tightly, knowing that Du Weiwei was a little shy, and he was in a very good mood.

When they approached the courtyard where Mu Yunxin was, before they were completely close, Du Weiwei and He Xiao both smelled an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.

The two glanced at each other, their hearts tightened suddenly, and they both quickened their pace and entered.

Inside the house, the lights are bright, and the more you go inside, the more intense the smell of medicine becomes.

Du Weiwei's heart sank suddenly.

The figures of the two men soon reached the inner room of the main house.

The next moment, what made Du Weiwei and He Xiao stunned was that there was nothing worrying about them inside, but on the contrary, they looked happy.

Bei Minglang sat on a chair a little farther away, sitting straight, looking at the two people in the direction of the bed.

Mu Yunxin was still leaning on the bed, the difference was that at this moment, there was a lot of smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Wushuang was sitting with his back to the direction outside, holding a lock of burning wormwood in his hand, and he was constantly smoking the position of Mu Yunxin's arm.

The fragrance of medicine is from the burning wormwood.

Du Weiwei's expression was stunned for a moment, he stood in place and did not move, watching Su Wushuang's movements a little blankly.

He Xiao didn't show that look on his face, let go of Du Weiwei's hand, sat down next to Bei Minglang, clenched his fists to cover his mouth, and coughed lightly twice: "Ahem." ”

The man's voice was very clear, Su Wushuang naturally understood it, turned his head, and saw Du Weiwei, and the next moment, he saw He Xiao sitting on the side.

"You're coming?"

Su Wushuang has long been too familiar with this couple, and he is extremely familiar with the words.

Du swallowed his saliva heavily, took a step, sat down on the chair opposite He Xiao and Bei Minglang, and said to Su Wushuang: "How is it?" ”

Su Wushuang was still holding the burning wormwood for Mu Yunxin's arm, and when he heard Du Weiwei's words, he turned his head again, raised his eyebrows, and looked proud: "I, Su Wushuang, am out of the horse, how can I have a disease that can't be cured?" ”

Facing Su Wushuang's smug eyes, Du Weiwei's mood was also a lot more relaxed, the smile on his lips was shallow, his eyes dimmed for a moment, he glanced at the burning wormwood that Su Wushuang was holding, the smile came up more and more, and he asked rhetorically: "Is it?" ”

The next moment, Su Wushuang had already heard Mu Yunxin's exclamation: "Ahhh

His eyes quickly turned, and Su Wushuang saw that it was the wormwood in his hand, which burned Mu Yunxin's arm.

"Hahaha." It was rare for Du Weiwei to laugh out loud all of a sudden, leaning back, looking a little lazy, "Yes, in this world, of course, there is no disease that the peerless son can't cure~"

In the words, the continuous and shallow ridicule is a little full.

Su Wushuang's words froze, and he wanted to refute Du Weiwei's words, but at the moment he turned his head, he didn't pay attention to the movements in his hands, and he burned Mu Yunxin again.

"Shhhh

This time, Mu Yunxin's voice was a lot lower, and he also learned to be smart, and instantly dodged the wormwood in Su Wu's hands, and immediately fell: "Su Wushuang!" ”

The voice was low, but the anger in it was also very obvious.

Du Weiwei's laughter fell again without the slightest concealment: "Hahahahaha." ”

He Xiao sat directly opposite Du Weiwei, her eyes were always lowered, looking at the few people in front of her, and when she caught a glimpse of Du Weiwei's smiling face, her mood also became a little better.

Bei Minglang pressed his gaze the whole time, and no one looked at it, but he also listened to the conversation of several people, and somehow, he always had a shallow sense of expectation for such a scene.

Stopping his smile, he watched Su Wushuang extinguish the wormwood in his hand and began to bandage Mu Yunxin's scalded place, Du Weiwei didn't say anything more, his eyes retracted, and he looked in the direction of Bei Minglang.

There was an instant suffocation in my heart, and I became extremely unhappy again.

"Young Master Lang."

The woman's voice slowly fell, calling Bei Minglang.

Bei Minglang had been hanging his head, hearing the sound, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Du Weiwei, but did not make a sound.

"Young Master Lang's free clinic today, can it be fruitful?"

Du Weiwei's question is very critical, and the words he spoke were equally calm.

She and He Xiao both knew that Su Wushuang and Bei Minglang went out for a free clinic today, and the free clinic was one thing, and the most important thing was to release the news of Bei Minglang's mother.

This is a temptation, a temptation of Mu Yunjin,

Bei Minglang's eyes were always extremely deep, and the scar on his face also changed shallowly with the ups and downs of his breathing, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"The harvest is naturally there, but I don't know if it's useful."

It was Su Wushuang who responded to Du Weiwei's words.

Closing his gaze, Du Wei looked at Su Wushuang.

He Xiao's eyes were still deep.

Su Wu's movements on his hands were very fast, and he had already helped Mu Yunxin bandage them.

Throughout the whole process, Mu Yunxin didn't say anything else, his eyes hung down and looked at his arm, but he glanced in the direction of Du Weiwei from time to time.

Su Wushuang fell, and everyone didn't speak again, waiting for him to continue.

Tie the white gauze heavily into a knot, and then cut off the excess cloth, Su Wushuang stood up and received the things into his medicine box, and the words were also engraved at the same time:

"There was nothing wrong with the free clinic, many people suffered from hunger and cold and came to see a doctor, and they also brought out the matter of Young Master Lang's mother."

"Soon, there were special people who came to see the doctor."

When the word special fell, Su Wushuang's voice focused for a moment, and then he turned around, his expression became solemn: "A boy who seems to be seventeen or eighteen years old has come to our free clinic. ”

"It was said that he was suffering from wind and cold and his body was very weak, but when he checked his pulse, he found that his pulse was extremely stable, and he did not look like a person with wind and cold disease at all."

"Come to think of it, I'm afraid it's a young spy with little experience, so let's find out."

"In addition, he asked a lot of things about Young Master Lang's mother, which made us even more suspicious."

"After the boy left, I arranged for someone to follow, and the last place the boy entered was the palace."