At this time, the car stopped suddenly, and it had arrived at the door of Guose Tianxiang, and the two daughters worked together to send Fang Lan to the quiet room on the second floor.

Fang Lan slept on the bed, with a duck down warm quilt under him, top-grade mahogany, such a enjoyment, the first experience in his life, and said with a smile: "It seems that the injury is not completely good, at least it is good to live and sleep well, and there are beautiful women to serve, and the ancient emperors are nothing more than that." ”

The second daughter blushed when she heard this, and Qiu Chen smiled: "Do you want to be an emperor?" Next life. ”

Yan Xi brought a bowl of ginseng soup, "Lan Shao, drink the soup." ”

Fang Lan sighed: "Young Master is in pain all over his body now, he can't move, someone has to feed me." ”

Yan Xi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll feed you." Pick up the spoon, take a bite of the ginseng soup, and send it into Fang Lan's stomach.

Fang Lan thanked him, drank not a drop left, closed his eyes and luck, his internal breath was still sluggish, and he was annoyed, "No, the injury is too serious, and it can't be cured by eating too many supplements." ”

Qiu Chen comforted softly, "Don't worry, the illness is like a thread, slowly raise, and one day it will be cured." ”

Yan Xi also persuaded him, "Lan Shao, you are such a good person, good people have good rewards, God will bless you." ”

Fang Lan said in his heart: "Is the young master a good person?" Maybe. But to be praised by a beautiful woman is in vain. Gazing at it, Yan Xi's face was full of concern, the girl was innocent, one by one, and said secretly: "I usually didn't care, this Yan Xi is a beauty, over time, her figure will grow, and she may not lose to Sister Chen." ”

was thinking wildly, suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door, Duanmu Butterfly walked in, Fang Lan greeted with a smile, "Sister Die, let's meet again, hello." ”

Duanmu Die sighed: "It was originally very good, but when I saw you, it was not good." Also, don't call me sister. ”

Sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching out his palm, Yu Fanglan's chest stroked, and frowned: "Three ribs are broken, it's not good." He touched his belly button and abdominal muscles, and his brows furrowed deeper, "The internal organs are also damaged, which is not good." ”

Fang Lan smiled bitterly: "Sister Die, the little brother is seriously injured, and he is already disheartened, can you say something nice?" Is it necessary to be so frank? ”

Duanmu Die said lightly: "I'm telling the truth." However, your kid is optimistic, seriously ill, and still has idle nonsense, but his vitality is vigorous, and he can't die. ”

When Qiu Chen and Yan Xi heard this, they said in unison: "That's great." ”

Duanmu Die's eyes swept towards the two, as if smiling, the two daughters looked at her, blushed together, lowered their heads, and did not dare to speak.

Duanmu Die sighed: "What's good! If he is cured, he is also a wasted person, and his martial arts are greatly reduced. ”

Fang Lan said with a bitter face: "Sister Die, aren't you talking to me?" ”

Duanmu Die rolled her eyes, "What am I doing with you?" You are very bored as an old lady, do you have nothing to do when you are full? With your injuries, Nineteen would have died, but you were lucky enough to run into me. ”

Fang Lan smiled: "You are not old. ”

Duanmu Die glared at him, "Don't cross with me, the girl is talking to you, don't be hippie smiley." ”

Fang Lan was serious, "Yes, Sister Die's orders, and the younger brother obeys." "Straight face, motionless.

Duanmu Die nodded, "This is like words." Where did you just go? ”

Fang Lan said: "Sister Butterfly said, the younger brother can meet you, it is the fate of the third generation, and he is extremely lucky." ”

Duanmu Die was dissatisfied: "What is the fate of the third world, have I said it?" Don't take things out of context. Qiu Chen, you tell the little bastard, what is my sister's nickname. ”

Qiu Chen smiled: "Yes! Fang Lan, listen up, Sister Die's double cultivation of medicine and martial arts, the people of the rivers and lakes call it 'Divine Acupuncture and Doctor Immortal'. ”

Fang Lan said with a smile: "Immortal words, I can understand it, Sister Butterfly is floating out of the dust, she is a rare beauty, and she really deserves the word 'fairy'." But what about the magic needle? ”

Qiu Chen said: "You guessed wrong, the word medical fairy refers to Sister Die's medical skills like immortals, but she is not as beautiful as a fairy, although Sister Die is indeed very beautiful." As for the magic needle, as the name suggests, Sister Die studied under a famous teacher and learned the secret art of acupuncture and moxibustion. ”

Fang Lan said: "I see. Sister Die, I ask you to use the magic needle and stab the little brother. Oh no, heal a doctor. ”

Duanmu Die smiled: "I know you very well, why should I give you a doctor?" Stretch out your palm and unbutton Fang Lan.

The jade hand brushed over his body, Fang Lan's mind was charming, and his old face was rarely red, "Sister Die, what are you doing?" In broad daylight, it's not very appropriate to take off other people's clothes, and there are people watching it. ”

Duanmu Die ignored him, and seemed to smile, "Acupuncture through clothes, the master didn't teach me, her old man may know this kung fu, but I haven't learned it." Now you have two choices, either obediently let me take off my clothes, and don't let ghosts scream; Either the girl pats her ass and leaves, and you ask for more blessings. ”

Fang Lan said with a bitter face: "Take it off, take it off." The young master was forced to be helpless and naked. Exposed body, hey, a lifetime of fame, ruined. ”

Yan Xi smiled when she heard this, "Lan Shao, you are a man, you have a name or something, it seems that you are not worth much." Give it a look, it's not a big deal. ”

While speaking, Duanmu Die had already taken off Fang Lan's shirt, revealing the man's chest muscles and abdominal navel, and said with a smile: "Fang Lan, you are quite strong." I can't see it, I'm young, but my chest is not small. He reached out and touched his chest a few times, with a heart to tease.

Fang Lan said with a bitter face: "Sister Die, please hurry up and do it, the little brother is afraid of itching." ”

Duanmu Die retracted his expression, took out the silver needle from the needle sac, and stabbed several times in Fang Lan Shenzang, Zifu, Guanmen, and Taiyi acupoints, the action was like the wind, and the needle was stopped, "It's done, it's over today, come back tomorrow, stab for seven days in a row, pierce all over forty-nine acupoints, and it's done." Rest, girl, leave. "Although it is very short, it exhausts the mind, and the physical strength is greatly damaged, and the fatigue is exhausted.

Fang Lan tried his luck, his chest was much refreshed, although he still couldn't breathe through his whole body, compared to before, it had been greatly improved, and he admired Duanmu Die's medical skills, and said sincerely: "Thank you, when the younger brother recovers from his injury, what does Sister Die command, kill people and set fires, just call for it." ”

Duanmu Die sighed: "Do you still want to kill people and set fires?" This time I don't die, thank God. In the future, you will do less with people, and if you can not move your true anger, it is best not to do it. ”

Fang Lan heard her words, frowned, and said, "Sister Die, could it be that the younger brother can't mobilize his true qi in the future?" If this is the case, wouldn't it be a complete loss of martial arts and a wasted person? ”

Duanmu Die said: "It's not enough to lose all martial arts, in short, it's more than enough to deal with the ruffians and hooligans, and if you meet a master of the inner family, it's better to protect yourself." Without further ado, he glanced at the second daughter, "Take good care of Lan Shao." "Turn around and go out.