Chapter 89: The Escape Stage (9)

Dao Weiming took a piece of black plaster, walked to the side of the night withered grass, and pasted it on his face, although the appearance of this plaster is too ugly, but the effect of the medicine is good, it is estimated that the swelling will be reduced the next day, glanced at his appearance, the smile on his mouth was even stronger, looking down, his eyelashes were thick and long, his heart was pounding, and his hand couldn't help touching his eyelashes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Night Dry Grass's eyes blinked sensitively, and lowered her head thoughtfully, Dao Weiming's attitude today is a little strange, or is he thinking too much? But she just looked at me like a girl with a heart in love, and I heard her heartbeat, is it my delusion? My body shuddered, but don't scare me! It's true that I'm a woman dressed as a man, but I don't have some of the heroism of a man, the type of little white face, don't tell me she's good, my stomach is protesting, and I smiled at her as if nothing happened.

"Isn't it ugly to put on? I had a hunch when I saw you brought it, why are your medicines almost all black? "Before the night withered grass, I wanted to ask how the black and slimy medicine of the rice was refined, and there was no such white ointment with a beautifying effect? It feels disfiguring when you put it on, like being put on your face with a piece of black......

Dao has not yet realized that he has lost his temper, and he looks left and right in embarrassment, not daring to put his eyes on the night withered grass, does he step on the meaning of my heart? Then I will not be ashamed to die in the face of him in the future, and said with a smile: "No matter what you become, it is still the withered grass I know, this black ointment is ugly, but the medicinal effect is very good, the essence of several medicinal materials is refined, and the swelling is still good, and you can take it off tomorrow." ā€

"You mean I'm going to sleep with black ointment?" Night withered grass stared pitifully at the rice before dawn, and wanted to beg her to take off the black ointment when she slept, but her heart was already crazy, there was a sense of pressure when she slept like that, and there were lumps on her face, how could my cleanliness come up?

Dao Weiming looked at the night withered grass with a smile, once this black ointment was pasted, it couldn't be torn off, only when it absorbed all the medicinal effects on the face, it would naturally fall off, but he didn't dare to tell him the truth, seeing that he was already on the verge of collapse, he told a small lie, and said: "Sleep with it, tomorrow the swelling on your face will be reduced, bear with it, take it off will affect the effect." ā€

"What you said makes sense, anyway, it's just one night, and the patience will pass." Nightdry replied, reaching out and touching the black ointment on her face, after I left the soap wind inn, I don't know how it ended? That's right! How did I forget one thing, Bi Fang said that Xiaotian was charmed and lost his soul, and he wouldn't do anything to my eldest sister! It seems that Iyama is still present, so that should not happen.

Boom! Boom! Boom! There were several knocks on the door, and the door of the hospital was knocked and shaken, and a loud voice sounded: "Unclear, I'm Jingshan!" Open the door quickly, 100,000 urgent illnesses need your life! ā€

Nightdry grass jumped up from the stool in fright, why did someone knock on the door at this time, it couldn't be to find my traces, right? How is this good, in a hurry to find a place to hide, where am I going to hide? It's clear at a glance here, there's no ground to drill at all!

"Don't panic, it's possible that it's just an ordinary patient, you wait for me here first, I'll go out to find out the situation, if there is anything wrong, you hide in my medicine store." Dao Weiming pressed his hands on the shoulders of the night withered grass, signaled him not to panic, and walked to the door of the medical hall by himself.

"I don't know if you're there? I'm Jingshan! You'd open the door! Human lives matter. Jingshan shouted loudly in a hurry, Dao has not yet seen the sign at the door, it won't really be there, right? It's too late to go back to the palace to find the imperial doctor, Xiaotian's breath is dying, he was fine before he went out, why is it always good every time he meets a little white face, he always pesters my family Xiaotian, I really hate it to death.

Dao has not yet heard the voice, he called himself Jingshan, hesitated for a moment, and remembered, I know people with withered grass, so there should be no problem, but I still have to confirm whether it is first, and asked tentatively: "Are you Jingshan?" ā€

"It's me, I'm Jingshan, open the door quickly, wait for you to help!" Jingshan sighed, and finally responded, I was still thinking, if no one is here, where will I take him to find a doctor this big night, he is still a highness, the less people know about his situation, the better, now this half-dead Xiaotian, where do I know that Xiaotian!

After Dao had not yet determined the identity of the person outside the door, he took off the wood stuck on the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jingshan carrying a person, I remember that person was Xiaotian, but his face didn't look very optimistic! The eyes are all black, and on the surface it looks like poisoning, and you have to check what kind of poison it is to know, and said, "Jingshan, you take Xiaotian into the house quickly, and did anyone follow you when you came?" ā€

"Don't worry, no one is following us, then I'll take Xiaotian in first." After Jing Shan finished speaking, he carried Xiaotian into the house, what happened to him? Isn't it just to find someone to rob a man to go to the appointment for him, and if he is not happy, he can't joke with his body, if Dao is not there tonight, won't you die?

Dao Weiming looked outside the door, and after making sure that there was no one, he closed the door again, hung a wooden stick and stuck it, it was Jingshan them, it was really a false alarm, if the people of the government didn't know how to send them away, the medical hall was near the downtown area, in fact, it was not safe, and I had to find a way to change the hiding place for the dry grass, just in case.

As soon as Jingshan walked, he saw the night withered grass, the whole person was not good, why is it always ghostly, you can bump into him wherever you go, it is really a narrow road, for the sake of having something to do tonight, I am too lazy to quarrel with him, walk past him, snort, and put Xiaotian's body on the spare wooden bed in the hall of the medical hall.

Night Withered Grass was just startled, thinking that the person who arrested me had come in, but it was not good to look at the whole person, why are they again, and it is really ghostly? I owe you in my last life, this is not easy to find a place to stay, and I was disturbed by you, staring at Jingshan with contempt, squinting at Xiaotian lying on the wooden bed, pretending to be dead? Bo sympathy?

"Ugly, I don't know what the hell I put on my face, I want to vomit when I see it." Jingshan blurted out, every time he saw the night withered grass, he wanted to teach him a lesson, he really wanted to punch him with the look in his eyes just now, and it was clear that he was secretly scolding me in his heart, this kind of little white face, after rubbing the sky and rubbing the rice, it is not clear that there is no good place for him.