The coldness surrounding Luo Fan made her suffocate. She remembers www.biquge.info skating with her 10-year-old nephew, saying they were together, but she was just ice fishing next to her. Seeing that the fish were about to have enough, his nephew spun around, slipped and kicked her in the ass, and as you can imagine, she fell into the ice hole.

This dead boy, Luo Fan thought fiercely, if she let her see him again, he would definitely beat his ass and blossom.

Gradually, she slowly warmed up, and her breathing became much easier. Luo Fan opened his eyes and looked around blankly; Where is this quaint place? Before she could figure it out, a little boy held a bowl of medicine and put it on the table, and when he turned around, he saw her blank and messy eyes, and hurriedly ran to the outer hall:

"Master, master, he's awake!"

Mu Yunfeng was drinking tea in the outer hall, and when he heard this, he not only stood up unhurriedly and walked to the inner house.

"How does it feel?" As he spoke, he gave Luo Fan a pulse again, it was obvious that she had gotten a lot better, this child's vitality was really amazing, obviously sick, but as long as she was given a chance, she could escape from the brink of death.

"This is ......" Luo Fan looked around in a panic, and when he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

It was a man with an extraordinary temperament, his eyes that did not eat fireworks concealed a deep loneliness and loneliness, although he concealed it well, he still couldn't escape her eyes.

And she was not alone in surprise at this time, Mu Yunfeng saw that she was obviously sick, but her beautiful and immature face was still bright and moving. Her eyes gave out an inquiring gaze, which made Mu Yunfeng a little unnatural. No one had ever dared to stare at him so directly, and those big smart eyes, as if they could see him through, made him overwhelmed.

"You have a good rest, if you need anything, just talk to Xingyun." Mu Yunfeng also left the inner house as if he was running away, he lost his temper for the first time in his history, and the other party was still a child about ten years old.

Luo Fan felt a little funny, remembering that when she was young, every man who saw her would pursue him frantically, some asked for a number, some accosted, and even hinted that she went to the hotel, and the one who ran away was the first one.

And when those people learned that she was a sick seedling, they all gave up. As if disdainful of contact with her, this makes her no longer believe in the so-called love, what surpasses everything, in her opinion, is.

Wait, Luo Fan's thoughts stopped abruptly, she was no longer young, a thirty-year-old girl, how could she ......

Luo Fan touched his face, and suddenly found that his hands, arms and face were so small, and the clothes were still the one that fell into the water, and the wide clothes and pants hung loosely on her body, if it weren't for sportswear, she would definitely show a little, and even ......

Seeing her sighing and shaking her head again, Xingyun felt that she must have had something wrong with her brain, and showed a trace of pity on her face, and muttered secretly: "What happened to such a beautiful little boy, he is so sick." ”

"You drink the medicine first!" The small bowl of orchids is like white jade. He walked up to Luo Fan in a few steps, scooped a spoonful with a slightly red face, and handed it to his mouth.

Luo Fanmuna swallowed, she didn't feel the sweetness and bitterness in her mouth, she was really confused, all this came too suddenly, she couldn't accept it for a while.

From Xingyun's mouth, she learned that this was Luoxia Peak's Xiaoyao Sect - the most mysterious sect in martial arts. The sect not only has a large number of heroes, but also a large number of dead soldiers, and its unique set of systems makes it like an iron wall, and no sect or even the imperial dynasty can interfere in the slightest.

And the master of the door, Qin Zimo, has a set of carefree palms, and there are few opponents, in the Dawu Holy Dynasty, when it comes to the carefree faction, the heroes are in awe, and the gangsters are timid.

The one who saved her was the fairy-like character just now, the medical saint Mu Yunfeng. He is a noble and arrogant person, in addition to being proficient in medical skills, with a set of sword skills, he swept heroes from all walks of life, and his martial arts attainments are not much worse than Qin Zimo. Even if he is the martial emperor of the dynasty, he must be given three points, and his noble status is daunting.

"The Great Martial Saint Dynasty, respect for martial arts?" Luo Fan remembered that there was no such dynasty in history, and it seemed that it was the same as the web novel she read, which was a dynasty with an alternate history.

When he was ten years old again, he came to a new continent again, but Luo Fan didn't panic too much. Thinking that she is in the Luo Shi family, she got her grandfather's true medical canon at the age of ten, and that kind of glory is not still framed everywhere, and it is not much better than now.

Fortunately, she was thoughtful, but in that environment, she still lived very hard, her body became weaker and weaker, and even in the end it was very difficult to walk.

Although her body is weak now, she has a feeling that maybe in this new world, she can live a different life, if she can also ...... with normal people

Forget it, don't dream! Luo Fan interrupted his whims in time, but it was useless to think about it.

The kung fu of this bowl of medicine has made Luo Fan loosen her eyebrows, she doesn't like the bitterness of the medicine, but Xingyun's face is almost low into the bowl. Blushing like a monkey's buttocks, Xingyun always felt that this son was too beautiful, so how could he find a daughter-in-law in the future.

Another simple child, Luo Fan motioned to Xingyun Bowl to see the bottom, the latter hurriedly took the spoon, quickly exited the inner house, when he went out, seemed to think of something, and said to her: "There will be some hot water from the maid in a while, you can wash it." ”

Luo Fan looked at the figure who had escaped from the room and shook his head amusedly. In the house, there is a round wooden barrel, which is made by hollowing out a whole century-old tree, just an empty barrel, it exudes a natural aroma, which makes Luo Fan's spirit much better.

After a while, there were maids who came in one after another to add water, and on the chair by the barrel, there was a set of neat white dresses, looking at the delicate corners of the clothes, the texture was high-quality and the workmanship was exquisite.

"Do you wear a costume skirt?" Luo Fan is a bit of a god, she rarely wears skirts, especially the very feminine kind. It's not that I don't like it, but it's more convenient to wear sportswear. Because of her weak health, she was at home reading books in addition to necessary large gatherings in the Luo Shi family. The Luo family's huge library has read almost every book in any category.

"If anything, it's still men's clothing, white is fine!" Luo Fan said modestly to one of the maids, who listened and nodded repeatedly. When the doctor gave her clothes, she felt that she had taken the wrong clothes, although the clothes were strange, they obviously did not look like a girl. So she hurriedly went out and came back with another set of men's clothes, the quality of the clothes was even more elegant, obviously Mu Yunfeng's style.

After the maid brought the door, Luo Fan slowly got up, and the feeling of weakness hit her again, but she didn't even frown, she was used to this feeling.

The heavy cotton clothes were removed and entered the bath tub, all kinds of herbs wrapped Luo Fan, and the faint fragrance of medicine wafted up, and Luo Fan felt very comfortable. The medical saint really lived up to his reputation, and with her attainments in pharmacology, it is not difficult to see that he has put a lot of effort into it.

When she first came to another world, she met the Supreme of the Medical Dao, which was a great blessing for her, and it seemed that God was helping her in the dark, and Luo Fan's mood was much better in an instant.

After washing, he changed into men's clothes, with a black crown and a high bundle, and three thousand strands of hair draped over his shoulders. Luo Fan looked at the handsome man in the mirror, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What if she is sick and weak, even God has given her a chance to be reborn, and she will not live up to God's grace if she pities herself and pities herself.