When this little Taoist chief speaks, it is really not the same as the dress around him, and he is angry, not like a doctor or a Taoist priest, but a bit of a street gangster.

If it weren't for An Miao, she was not a lady in the boudoir, and when she heard these words, she probably wanted to do it directly to this disciple, but after all, she was from the future, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but she was not polite at all, she was very real, and she was willing to respond to two sentences.

"It's a doctor, good at it.... Why don't you ask me what I'm not good at? ”

Xiaodao Chang was stunned for a moment, and smiled to reveal two tiger teeth, "Then may I ask this sister, what are you not good at?" ”

"There's nothing I'm not good at." An Miao's face was serious, but her expression was covered by a veil, and only a pair of eyes full of smiles remained.

Xiao Dao Chang reacted quickly, and immediately understood what was going on, knowing that An Miao turned the gun and laughed, he was not angry, but the smile on his face deepened a little, and he actually had a little ignorant cuteness.

"This girl is really interesting, I just don't know why, and she covered her face, is she too beautiful to be afraid of being seen, or is it..."

As he spoke, he tried to squeeze towards An Miao's side, but before he could take two steps, he was blocked in the way by a young man with a straight face.

The little boy's pleasing round face was full of coldness, and he could see that he was in a very bad mood now, he blocked between the little Taoist and An Miao, pursed his lips, and looked extremely unhappy but endured the lack of delivery, and said coldly:

"Please also ask the Taoist chief to keep some distance from my sister."

"Sister?" Xiaodao Chang lowered his head, as if he had just discovered it at this time, and looked around Lu Ying's face seriously, as if he was a little unwilling to smack his lips, "If this is biological, it doesn't match the girl's Tianshan Snow Lotus-like temperament." ”

An Miao knew that this person was secretly making fun of Lu Ying's round face, although it was said that his appearance would change, but his bones had already been set, with thin arms and thin legs, even if Lu Ying was growing up, he would not suddenly become a melon seed face.

Lu Ying is still young, and he doesn't know what his words mean, but he instinctively feels displeased, An Miao is offended, and he can't do anything about it when he follows him, so naturally he is not very comfortable.

Seeing the child's anger, An Miao touched his hair as a reassurance, and coaxed the one here, only then did he raise his head and glance at the little leader.

"I really can't see that a Taoist can be so sharp-toothed, but he can't insult the wind of Sanqing."

"Yes, I think so too, I really can't imagine that the girl knows so much." Xiao Dao Chang seemed to ignore her sarcasm at all, and continued with a smile, "I don't know what the girl is here for, is it gold or.... What about human affection? ”

An Miao ignored him, she always felt that this person was a little weird, but she couldn't say what it was, it was clearly a small age, and his appearance was simple, how could he be so sophisticated?

Others are always others, An Miao returned her gaze to the old man, before they spoke, the old man was also talking to the servant beside him at the same time, this time, there was finally a temporary following.

"Old man, I wonder if we can go see the patient first?" Cool Record Literature

"Of course, please come in."

The old man was also a little anxious, and immediately responded, he first asked the servant to leave, and then he hunched over and pushed the door open, but he didn't go in, stood by the door, and made a gesture of invitation to An Miao and the little road chief.

"Two doctors, my young lady doesn't like to see people, I'll wait for you here, young lady has a bad temper, please forgive me."

The old man put his attitude very low, for fear that An Miao and Xiaodao Chang would not be able to stand the temper of the young lady, so they turned around and left in a fit of anger.

An Miao didn't follow the continued greetings, and took Lu Ying into the attic first, and the little Taoist followed behind her with a smile, still carrying a banner in his hand, and his handsome face was full of carelessness.

He didn't seem to care about the illness of the eldest sister at all, and the words of the other picture were almost written directly on his face, but there was no one in this world who was not allowed to practice healing at the expense, and the old man was relieved when he saw him.

If you are not afraid of having a picture, you are afraid of having a picture.

All the windows in the attic were tightly closed, the light was dim, and even the candles were not lit, An Miao frowned, and after getting used to the suddenly dim light, she finally saw the scene in the attic clearly.

There was not a single maid servant, the furnishings inside were covered with a layer of dust, and the direction of the dormitory in the distance was obscured by layers of pink veils, and only the hazy outline of a woman in the deepest part could be faintly seen.

This should be Feng Surou, An Miao raised her hand and pressed it lightly on her throat, using a little bit of dexterity in her hand, she could change the subtle voice in a short time, she bent over to the woman behind the veil, and asked softly:

"Dare to ask what is wrong with Miss, is it inconvenient for me to let me get closer to take a look?"

The person behind the veil didn't speak, and An Miao didn't speak, and the woman didn't speak until the little Taoist chief also arrived.

"What disease do I have... Oh, aren't you doctors, come and see for yourself, come here..."

From under the veil stretched out a white and tender soft wattle, beckoning to An Miao and Xiao Dao Chang, but none of them moved, and the eyes of the two people were very brief similar for a moment.

Indifferent, not only did they go over directly without listening to the words, but they also didn't even have a little bit of mercy for those hands that were perfect to the extreme, An Miao because, the moment the voice sounded, she immediately determined that it was indeed Feng Surou, and the voice was exactly the same as what she had heard in the imperial study before.

Is it really General Fengcheng looking for a doctor for Feng Surou?

"Like a female ghost."

She heard the little Taoist beside her muttering softly, and then he took a step back and arched his hand: "The Taoist priest who travels on the first street of Xia Nai, although he is no longer in the red dust, but after all, there is a difference between men and women, so please ask this girl to take the lead and give you a look." ”

If it was really a fox, the corners of An Miao's mouth twitched, and she expressed strong disdain for this kind of behavior of the immortal deity of her dead teammate, but she had already determined that it was Feng Surou, and she didn't intend to back down, so she simply walked over.