Zhuang Qixian couldn't see the change in Zhuang Zixin's expression at the top, but Zhuang Zihao saw Zhuang Zixin's expression clearly, for his sister, who was only one year older than himself, Zhuang Zihao helplessly handed her a reassuring look, she couldn't be rude in her own place...... s…… Visit wèn:. Moreover, since my sister's usual pride, in her own place or even outside, as long as it is not excessive, it will be counted, but if the object is a phantom, it is not something she can afford to provoke, not to mention the level of the phantom's martial arts, let's just say that the ghost domain behind her, if it is not necessary, Biluo Villa is unwilling to face it directly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this village to welcome the Night Pavilion Lord and the Seven Hall Masters to come today, and I didn't prepare for it for a while, I hope I won't be lazy." Zhuang Qixian chuckled, a polite but extremely calm word he said, but it also resolved a somewhat stiff situation.

"The owner doesn't need to care too much, the owner of this pavilion is just accompanying the ghost doctor, and nothing else." Ye Jue's thin lips slightly outlined an evil arc, and the cold words were said casually.

The experience of the rivers and lakes is not a false experience, the meaning of the night words, Zhuang Qixian has to understand, although there are worries in his heart, but, the people of the rivers and lakes pay attention to faith, although the dark pavilion is not a decent door, but it is also trustworthy, since the night is like this, he does not have to worry about what will happen to the night in Biluo Villa.

"Hehe, since the Night Pavilion Lord and the Seven Hall Lord are here, it's good to stay, the scenery of my Biluo Mountain Villa is still good." Zhuang Qixian relaxed his guard slightly, polite but slightly proud.

Compared with the leisurely living room, Murong Jiu was staring nervously at the alchemy furnace, this was a critical moment, and the pill was about to be baked, although she was very confident in her practice of the pill, but every time she practiced the pill, she would inevitably get nervous.

Time flowed through his fingers minute by minute, and when the sun disappeared half of his face, bursts of fragrance came out of the Lian Dan furnace, smelling this fragrance, Murong Jiu sketched a comfortable smile, lifted the top of the furnace, and a crystal white pill appeared in front of him.

"The sun has set, why hasn't Mr. Ghost Doctor heard any news yet?" Zhuang Zixin anxiously walked at the door of the living room, muttering dissatisfiedly, and couldn't stop leaning out of the hall.

"Sister, the ghost doctor said that it will be made before the sun goes down, and it will definitely be made, don't worry, sit down and wait." Zhuang Zihao said lightly, he was also anxious, but he had confidence in the ghost doctor, not to mention the reputation of the ghost doctor, he said that the ghost doctor was introduced by his cousin Luo Yanqing, so it was worth believing.

"Well, Xin'er, how old are you, and you still don't think you can be indifferent and learn from your brother." Zhuang Qixian said majestically, but he knew that his son and daughter were worried about the poison in his wife's body, and he was not really to blame, and even he himself was anxious.

"How can my father and daughter not be in a hurry" Zhuang Zixin retorted coquettishly, feeling aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I know you're worried about your mother, but you should believe in the ghost doctor's medical skills." Zhuang Qixian followed Zhuang Zixin's words, cutting off her words while explaining his daughter's words and deeds.

Although it is normal for her to be anxious, the ghost doctor's behavior is treacherous, and no one can say whether her words and deeds will offend the ghost doctor. Zhuang Qixian's thoughts were a little redundant, with Murong Jiu's personality, although she would not like Zhuang Zixin's distrust of her, she would not ignore her patients because of this. However, Murong Jiu himself doesn't mind, but it doesn't mean that others won't mind

"Hmph, if you don't believe in ghost doctors, you can ask other doctors, and ghost doctors don't have to treat Mrs. Guizhuang." The phantom opened her mouth coldly, she didn't hear others say anything different from the ghost doctor, even if she knew that Zhuang Zixin was just in a hurry, but she didn't allow it, and besides, her congested heart also had to have a place to vent.

"You" Zhuang Zixin was choked by the phantom's words for a while, but before she could attack, Zhuang Qixian had already interrupted her.

"Xin'er" Zhuang Qixian snorted sternly, and after glancing at Zhuang Zixin sharply, he turned to the phantom, and said in a slightly condensed tone: "The little girl is just worried about her own mother, and she is so anxious, is the Lord of the Seven Halls making a big fuss?"

Although he stopped drinking his daughter, he was also worried that his wife's poison had not yet been resolved, but he would not let people lose his face too much in his Zhuangzi.

"Well, what, Guizhuang is not trusting the medical skills of the subordinates" A cold voice sounded from outside the hall, and at the same time as the words fell, a black figure slowly stepped into the afterglow of the remnant sun.

No matter why the phantom followed her, that is, he came with her Murong Jiu, and although she didn't listen to what they were saying, she was already outside the door the moment the phantom spoke, and although the words behind her were not clear, she could guess roughly.

It is not surprising that Zhuang Qixian will protect his own daughter, however, she Murong Jiu is even more of a person who protects her shortcomings, as her follower, no one can bully except her.

"Uh" Rao is experienced Zhuang Qixian, under this cold voice and indifferent questioning, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he forgot to react for a while.

"Ghost doctor, you misunderstood, the sister just asked why the ghost doctor hadn't come yet, because she was anxious, and she didn't mean anything else. Besides, not to mention the reputation of the ghost doctor's medical skills, even the people introduced by Yanqing's cousin, we all believe it. Zhuang Zihao said calmly, without a trace of anxiety, and with calm trust.

"Heh, since the young owner of the village has brought out Yanqing, I will not fail to give Yanqing face. However, remember, it is precisely because I give Yan Qing face, otherwise, whether you can invite my ghost doctor in Biluo Villa depends on my mood, and besides, my ghost doctor has no one to say anything but me" Murong Jiu paused slightly, seeing that the three of the Zhuang family's father and son were not the same, he didn't let him have a chance to refute, and continued: "Even if the owner of the village didn't say anything inappropriate, I don't like to hear it." In the same way, only I can teach my people. ”

After the words fell, Murong Jiu once again didn't give them any chance to speak, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it at Zhuang Zihao, and said in a cold tone: "This is the antidote, after taking it, your mother's poison will be cured, after the poison, her body will be very weak, however, this kind of conditioning of the body, the doctor of Guizhuang should not be unable to deal with it, right?"

Glancing sideways at Zhuang Qixian and Zhuang Zixin, who were stunned and trying to suppress their anger, he lightly said "goodbye" to Zhuang Zihao, Murong Jiu didn't even signal to Dongfang Yi and the phantom, and turned around and left the living room.

Dongfang Yi slightly smiled evilly, shook his head lightly, and also got up and followed Murong Jiu, as did the phantom.

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