P> "Miss don't be sad, this time Miss entered the mountain, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the local people, otherwise leaving such wicked people to pretend to be ghosts in the mountain, ordinary people will go up the mountain to cut firewood, and they will die innocently." Xiong Da stood up with his sword, "The lives we waited for were all saved by Hou Ye, without Hou Ye, how could our brothers survive to this day, and so did Da Hei." If we can live these more years, we will already live enough. Miss, you are the real master of the Hou Mansion, you have the chivalrous heart of the late Hou Ye, and you can seek the well-being of the people of Qizhou, we will follow you to the death! ”

P> for the well-being of the people of Qizhou? Murong Qingran was stunned, she didn't have her father's mind, she just wanted revenge.

P> Octagonal lying in the low bushes, looking left and right, following the source of the sound just now, it should be in that direction. This telephony, only the master and the uncle of the master have deep internal strength, the master is drunk every day, so he would not think that he had secretly descended to Qishan with the thirteenth senior brother, even if he lost it, the master would not know, but the uncle of the master rarely went down the mountain, and he couldn't imagine that this time he went down the mountain in order to come to him.

P> woo...... He knew that Uncle Palm loved him the most.

P> crawled from the low bushes to the other side, and while crawling, Octagon crawled, and shouted in a low voice, "Uncle Palm, Uncle Palm, where are you......" Uncle Palmer is so old, and he likes to play peek-a-boo, Octagon said secretly.

P> "Uncle Octagonal, what are you doing?" On the other side, Xiao Yan, who was carrying the thirteenth prince on his back, arrived, and he said respectfully, "Disciple Xiao Yan saw Uncle Octagonal, please forgive the disciple for not being able to give you a gift for the time being." ”

P>"No need to be polite. Octagon stood up from the ground and pretended to be an old man, "Senior nephew Xiao, you're here." ”

The guards behind the P > all snickered in their hearts, they usually saw Xiao Erye majestic, when the master was not there, he was taking care of the affairs in the palace, and in front of this ten-year-old little Taoist, he turned out to be a little uncle, and his rank was too low.

P> Xiao Yan was also extremely depressed, calling a thirteen junior uncle, which had already made him aggrieved enough, and now there was another junior uncle who was younger than the thirteenth junior uncle, who was only ten years old, and he was suppressed by a generation. Thirteen little uncles, noble status, it's not a loss to call him, but the octagonal little uncle, alas, a ten-year-old child, this teaches him how to shout, but if you don't shout, you can't do it, the Qishan faction is a famous and decent family headed by the world, respecting teachers and respecting the way, and it is stricter than any sect. Xiao Yan began to complain about his irresponsible father at this time, and he still kept boasting in front of him that he was the youngest of the disciples who worshiped Qishan back then, where was he young, he remembered that he was babbling at that time, and then looking at the little uncle of Octagon, it is estimated that he was already a disciple of Qishan when he was babbling.

P> "Thirteen Senior Brothers, Thirteen Senior Brothers, wake up." Seeing that the thirteenth prince was in a coma again, Octagon stepped forward and called him twice, seeing that he didn't react, immediately, Octagon thought of Murong Qingran, "Sister Murong will see a doctor, you carry the thirteenth senior brother over and let Sister Murong take a look." ”

P> that demon girl will see a doctor, Xiao Yan shuddered.

P> The thirteenth prince on his back seemed to have heard the word 'Murong', and actually moved his fingers.

P > god, Xiao Yan was surprised, the word 'Murong' is comparable to an immortal medicine, why don't you wake up, when you hear the name of the demon girl, the thirteenth little uncle actually reacted, it was strange.

P> "Octagonal...... You're okay. The thirteenth prince slowly opened his eyes and saw the anise, and he was inexplicably relieved, the anise is fine, then, she must be fine.

P> "Well, the eight corners are fine, Sister Murong is okay, we beat the wicked people away." Octagon said with a crying voice, "Senior Brother Thirteen, you have a lot of blood on your body, don't sleep, you have to talk to Octagon, woo...... When I was a child, my father just fell asleep and never woke up to talk to Octagon...... Thirteenth Senior Brother, you still have to take star anise to eat all kinds of delicious food, you can't break your word. ”

P> Murong Qingran heard the cry of the eight corners, ran over, and at first glance saw the thirteenth prince's dying appearance, and he couldn't say a word of the usual mean words, "I still have medicine here, give him a dose first." ”

P> can you take this demon girl's medicine, Xiao Yan is jealous, it is because of taking her medicine that the thirteenth little uncle will get worse and worse, with the martial arts foundation of the thirteenth little uncle, how can he end up in such a situation of being slaughtered by others. In the past, he was injured multiple times, and he didn't see anything wrong with the thirteenth little uncle, but this time, he must have been harmed by this demon girl.

P> "This medicine is good. Murong Qingran explained weakly.

P> This thirteen prince was originally a selfish person, arrogant and invincible, but at the critical moment, he actually used his own strength to stop the three wicked people who pretended to be ghosts, and when he wanted to fight with those three wicked people, he was fighting to the death, Murong Qingran couldn't understand the thirteenth prince at this moment, he did it because of cumin, or did he have other intentions, or, just to save everyone's lives?

P> Xiao Yan was still hesitating.

P> "Senior Nephew Xiao, quickly give the medicine to Senior Brother Thirteen." ”

P> Octagon's order, Xiao Yan didn't dare to disobey, "Yes, Uncle Octagonal." ”

P> The thirteenth prince has lost too much blood, the old injury has not healed, and the new injury has come again, Xiao Yan has no other way, here Murong Qingran alone knows medical skills, even if it is a half-hung medical skill, it is better than a few of them.

P> "How many pills do you take?" ”

P> Xiao Yan's question, he really asked Murong Qingran, if it was a slight injury, it would be good to eat one, but the wound of the thirteenth prince was repeatedly cracked, it should be useless, and now he is almost unconscious, Murong Qingran secretly thought that this medicine was given to her by Shen Yunqing, if it weren't for the fact that the thirteenth prince was still righteous just now, she was reluctant to take it out, "Pour it all for him." "With Shen Yunqing's gentle temperament, the medicine he took out showed how strong the medicinal effect was.

P> medicine, use it?

P> are you sure he heard me right?

P> I took the whole bottle of medicine, isn't this going to eat the dead?

P> Xiao Yan said angrily, "Miss Murong, now is not the time to joke, the Thirteenth Junior Uncle just saved your life, please be careful!" ”

P> "Do you think Miss Ben is joking, give it to him!" Murong Qingran drank coldly.

P>poof......

P> spit out another mouthful of blood, and the thirteenth prince who fell into a coma heard Murong Qingran's coquettishness, and woke up again, "Murong Qingran, you ...... You poisonous woman, do you want to kill my son before you are willing? "He had lived for so many years, and for the first time he had heard that medicine was like eating, and he could swallow it all.

P> "Since you are alive, eat less." Murong Qingran opened the small medicine bottle, took three pills, and handed them to the thirteenth prince, "Don't waste it." ”

P> A mouthful of blood stuck in the throat of the thirteenth prince almost came up again, and the pure shatter was so angry by Murong Qing.

P> "Poisonous woman." The thirteenth prince scolded again, opened his mouth, and swallowed the medicine she had sent. Yes, he can't die yet, he can't die, if he dies, wouldn't it be as good as she wants, hmph, he wants to live well and settle accounts with her.

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