"Of course."

An Yan also smiled, she wasted so much time blowing wind in Feng Surou's ears, isn't it for today?

If Feng Surou, the daughter of General Feng Cheng, took action against An Miao, she didn't believe that An Miao could continue to live a big life.

Her good sister, this time my sister is going to send you away.

A gloomy light flashed in her eyes, An Yan's smile became brighter and brighter, she took the initiative to hold Feng Surou's hand, lowered her voice, and said softly:

"My sister's mood, I understand it very well, I am An Miao's sister, her personality is vicious, she knows that she is more single-minded than the emperor, so she wants to snatch your favor even more."

Feng Surou took a deep breath, poured a cup of tea with trembling fingertips, and sprinkled a lot on the surrounding table and fingers, as if she didn't realize it, she brought it to her lips and took a sip.

"Only when she disappears will Brother Che see it again."

Her words were extremely firm, and she had already seen the sparkling firelight in her eyes, as if she had seen the scene of harmony with her sweetheart.

An Yan really didn't mean to laugh at her this time, in a trance, a familiar shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and she lowered her eyes to hide the changing emotions in her eyes.

No one took the initiative to speak, and after a while, An Yan opened her mouth.

"You do what you want first, and come to me if you need help."

"You're welcome." Feng Surou was already a little impatient, she got up, and turned her head to look at An Yan before parting, "Wait for my good news, An Miao will definitely die this time!" ”

*

Lok Shan Pharmacy.

An Miao came to the lobby lightly with a bowl of white porridge, and saw that An Yang was still sleeping soundly, so she breathed a sigh of relief and put the porridge bowl on the table.

Murong Che's bringing really confused An Miao's heart, and she even forgot about An Yang.

At this time, I remembered, and hurriedly brought porridge and wound medicine.

Fortunately, Anyang was too much to toss in death row, not to mention the severity of the injury, in that kind of place, he almost didn't even sleep well.

Now the whole person relaxed, and it wasn't until An Miao changed the medicine for him that he woke up in a daze.

"How does it feel?" An Miao was counting the medicinal materials, noticed the movement around her, and hurriedly asked worriedly, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?" ”

An Yang was a little embarrassed, blushing and shaking his head, "No, haven't I slept for a long time?" ”

"Fortunately, you are weak and need sleep to ease up, so you ate the porridge."

An Yang took the porridge bowl, his cheeks were still shy, he was indeed hungry, a bowl of porridge was eaten in three or two bites, he was going to the kitchen again, and An Miao stopped drinking.

has been causing trouble to his sister, An Yang's heart is really uncomfortable, he finished the second bowl of porridge with his head stuffy, and said aggrievedly:

"Sister, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble, haven't I?"

"What a stupid thing to say?" An Miao raised her hand and tapped hard on the corner of his forehead, frowning and roaring fiercely, "You are my younger brother, besides, if it weren't for you, the person on death row might be me." ”

"I'm not going to put you on death row." Pi Phi Reading.com

An Yang muttered, he knew very well what kind of virtue was inside the death row, even the straw on the ground was stinky, and the rats and bugs were all over the ground, and after a long time, no matter how good people were, they would rot inside.

It doesn't matter if he lets him go in and suffer, his sister is so good, how can she suffer like that.

"Okay, okay, our family is the most capable."

An Miao coaxed him perfunctorily, went to change his clothes and freshen up and prepare to go out, An Yang hurriedly got up and followed behind her, looking absolutely unwilling to leave.

The leg injury was only relieved for half a day, although it did not hurt the bones, but it still did not go through much strenuous exercise, but An Yang seemed to have made up his mind and refused to let An Miao go out alone.

Even if it's a limp, you have to follow your sister's side.

This kid is very stubborn, and An Miao really has no way to take him, plus what she has to do, there are indeed fewer people, the distance is not far, and there is no big problem with An Yang.

She still nodded, and took An Yang and the two of them slowly in the direction of West Street.

The road that could be completed in half a day in the past now costs more than three times, but An Miao is not in a hurry, and on the way, she also bought a sugar gourd for An Yang, as if she was going on an outing.

But this relaxed and comfortable appearance, when I arrived at the Compassion Pharmacy on West Street, it was completely clean.

The smile on An Miao's face turned cold, she looked at the lively shops in front of her, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, the place where her conscience did business was framed to the point where she couldn't open it, and the place where she really harmed people's lives was very lively.

It's ironic.

Compassion Pharmacy is one of the largest pharmacies on West Street, just the hospitality guys have invited more than a dozen, as soon as An Miao and An Ruyang entered the door, a clever one rushed up and greeted him with a smile.

"Two guests, what kind of medicine do you want to buy?"

An Yang was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by An Miao, "Pi frost, let's get some." ”

Her tone was very brisk, and her words were as simple as eating and drinking.

The man's face changed, and he rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Guest officer, we can't sell this thing casually in our store, if you don't sell it, you have to register, and there are still copies, you can only buy a little at a time." ”

"A little?" An Miao glanced at him thoughtfully, "Then may I ask this, is it enough to poison a person?" ”

"This.... Not enough, of course! The guy was taken aback, "It's just enough to poison a rat in the house, how can you say such a scary thing!" ”

"It's not me who scares."

An Miao smiled brighter and brighter, she crossed the guy, took An Yang all the way to the counter, greeted the shopkeeper who was settling accounts inside, and said loudly:

"Shopkeeper, I don't know if you still remember me."

"Who?" The shopkeeper raised his head, squinted at An Miao, and the moment he saw it clearly, his face changed.

An Miao is not a public face, but she is beautiful, and after seeing it once, she is sure that she can't forget the type.

Naturally, she wasn't worried that the shopkeeper wouldn't recognize who she was, so she found a stool and sat down with a smile, holding her chin and waiting for the shopkeeper's move.

Sure enough, seeing that she was not only fine, but even An Yang came out of death row in a dignified manner, the shopkeeper really panicked and stammered.

"You... You murderer who sells fake drugs, how... Why do you want to come to me to make trouble! ”