143 Aze's Weakness (2 more)

The onlookers looked at Jimo Zichen lying on the stretcher in confusion, and the whispers were endless.

"King Chen actually has flower willow disease?!"

"The most important thing is that he still dares to seek medical treatment in front of the Divine Calculation Medical Hall!"

"If it is true, if people are cheap, they are invincible."

"You say, can the Feng Shen Doctor of the Divine Calculation Medical Hall cure King Chen's flower willow disease?"

"It is rumored that Doctor Feng is the infamous Feng Xiao General of Beili. Perhaps, he doesn't know how to heal at all, so he is bluffing here. ”

………

Feng Wuwu listened attentively to the whispers in the crowd, took the gong and drum in Qingluan's hand, and struck the gong and drum three times in a row.

When the criticism around her became silent, she spoke unhurriedly, "In order to celebrate the opening of the Shensuan Medical Center, the master has decided to publicly diagnose and treat King Chen, who suffered from Hualiu disease a few days ago and is terminally ill!" ”

Bang Bang Bang -

"Good!"

"The Divine Doctor is mighty!"

Qingluan applauded and shouted vigorously, and even the people around him who were watching the play also applauded and coaxed.

Feng Wuwu stood in the middle of the crowd, spitting out beads, and his voice was as crisp as a light bell, "Please keep your eyes open and witness the moment when King Chen's glory rises!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all held their breath and stared intently at King Chen's crotch.

Drunken Liuxuan second floor elegant room.

Fu Yeshen and Baili Heze sat by the window, and they all looked at the door of the Shensuan Medical Hall, and Feng Wuwu, who was familiar with inserting needles.

"Heh... Feng Wuwu really has two hits! The needle drop is fast and accurate. Fu Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, smiling but not smiling, and there was a hint of interest in Danfeng's eyes.

Baili Heze's well-proportioned hand rested lightly on the wall of the cup, and there was a faint alienation between his eyebrows.

He swept his eyes quietly, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Fu Ye stared at Baili Heze calmly, and said word by word, "Aze, something is wrong with you." ”

Baili Heze did not answer, and tasted the tea in the cup by himself, his expression was indifferent, and he was as light as a chrysanthemum.

Fu Ye smiled evilly, like a demon in the rolling red dust, "Aze, you shouldn't be able to take a fancy to Feng Wuwu, right?" ”

"Eventful."

Fu Yeshen saw Baili Heze's face was slightly gloomy, and he touched his nose in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are not a man." ”

When Baili Heze heard this, he realized the secret that Feng Wuwu was a woman, except for the little maid beside her, he was the only one who knew, and a trace of joy suddenly appeared in his heart.

After a long time, Baili Heze slowly spoke, "Feng Wuwu is indeed a little special. ”

"What's so special? In your heart, am I important, or is he important? ”

"Shen, you know. I am not worthy of love. ”

Fu Ye Shen heard this, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

Six years ago, Fu Yeshen brought Baili Heze out of a sea of fire, and he is like this now, giving up on himself.

"Aze, if you like Feng Wuwu, I can fold his wings for you."

Baili Heze rarely interrupted Fu Yeshen, "No need. Where is the wild partridge charming in the canary? ”

Fu Ye said with a smile, "That's what I said." ”

On the top of the peak of the drunken willow xuan, Jun Moran stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Feng Wuwu's petite back without squinting.

He became more and more suspicious that Feng Wuwu had been replaced?

According to the intelligence collected by the two of them, Feng Wuwu has spent most of his time marching and fighting in the military camp in recent years.

So, where did she get the time to learn the peerless medical skills?

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes locked on the focused and busy Feng Wuwu, and his curiosity about her only increased.

After about a cup of tea, Feng Wuwu meticulously and attentively removed the several inches-long silver quill needles on Jimo Zichen's body.

Then, she personally removed the dark silk covering Jimo Zichen's face, and took off the earplugs blocked in his ears, "King Chen, how do you feel?" ”

Ji Mo Zichen squinted slightly, a little uncomfortable with the strong light around him,

Hearing this, before he could see where he was, he replied bluntly, "Refreshed!" ”

Hearing Jimo Zichen's reply, the onlookers were driven by Qingluan and applauded.

Feng Wuwu straightened his back, turned around and stepped forward to the door, "Divine Calculation Medical Hall, specializing in treating incurable diseases!" The holy hand is worry-free, and the credit is great! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the people around her also started to coax.

For a time, the slogan was shouted loudly.

"The Holy Hand is worry-free, and the merit is great!"

"The Holy Hand is worry-free, and the merit is great!"

………

Ji Mo Zichen trembled with anger, he covered his crotch in embarrassment, and glared at Feng Wuwu fiercely, "Has this king ever offended you?" Even if this king has dug up your ancestral grave, you can't tease this king like this! ”

"King Chen, the application of needles can only inhibit the spread of toxins. Your prescription is still in your master's hand, so speak politely. Feng Wuwu patted Jimo Zichen's shoulder, and immediately gave Qingluan a look.

Qingluan understood, and respectfully handed the bundled medicinal materials to Jimo Zichen, "King Chen, please put it away." ”

"You! You guys..."

That is, Mo Zichen had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

Feng Wuwu walked to Jimo Zichen's side and motioned for him to lean over, "Come closer, my lord has something to say to you." ”

"How else are you going to humiliate you?!"

Ji Mo Zichen thought in pieces, and two red clouds rarely appeared on his face, which was pale due to overindulgence.

"How about making a deal?"

Feng Wuwu's black eyes shone like stars, and his long eyelashes swept past Jimo Zichen's ears, which made Jimo Zichen's tiger body shock, and inexplicably gave birth to a trace of throbbing.

Ji Mo Zichen took a step back unnaturally, and said in an unkind tone, "What deal?" ”

"Master help you find out the dog thief who harmed you, how about you use this broken body as a living signboard for the Divine Calculation Medical Hall?"

Ji Mo Zichen shook his head in resistance, "Are you the face of this king a cowhide?" Give your Shenshu Medical Hall a live signboard, where should the king's face go! ”

"Whew! What is a face? Is life valuable? Don't. Feng Wuwu's eyes were cunning, and he lowered his voice, "Anyway, everyone up and down in Donglin knows that you have flower willow disease." Instead of covering your head and not being able to raise your head, it is better to admit that you are sick generously. Perhaps, there are really girls who are fascinated by your honesty. ”

"There's some truth to that."

Ji Mo Zichen replied, took the medicinal materials handed by Qingluan in a daze, and immediately turned around and asked Feng Wuwu, "Do you still need needles tomorrow?" ”

Feng Wuwu nodded, "Come to the door before the hour." ”

"Whitney? Why do you get up so early? Learn to crow? ”

"Do you think you don't want to sleep until you wake up naturally? Zheng Zheng's lazy bones have not been bent over by five buckets of rice! ”

Feng Wuwu was angry, and when he thought that Ming'er would go to the regent palace to teach chasing the wind and composing poems, his brain suddenly ached.

On the top of the peak of the drunken willow xuan, Jun Mo stared at Feng Wuwu and Jimo Zichen without squinting, and was jealous.

He pulled off the emerald jade ring he was wearing around his waist and smashed it towards Jimo Zichen's head.

Phew-

The tassels on the ring were scattered in the air, making the sound of hunting.

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu flashed to the side with great agility, and the silver needle in his sleeve shot in the direction of Jun Mo Ran at the same moment.

Even Mo Zichen was also aware of the dangerous invasion, but unfortunately, he was one step too late.

was smashed by Huanpei and his head was bleeding, and his head blossomed.

"Ge Laozi! Which king did it? Stand up for Ben King! Ji Mo Zichen covered his head with one hand, and looked up at the top of the eaves of Drunken Liuxuan.

Jun Mo's bony hand clutched the silver needle that shone coldly, and lightly glanced at Jimo Zichen, who was jumping with anger, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Idiot." ”

"Ah Ran?"

Ji Mo Zichen's tone changed instantaneously, soft, and sweet, "Ah Ran, don't get me wrong, I'm not looking for trouble." ”

Jun Moran snorted coldly, turned around indifferently, and dissolved into the sinking night.

"Coming to peep again, shameless!"

Feng Wuwu muttered dissatisfiedly, turned around quickly, and entered the medical hall with Qingluan in his arms, and said angrily, "Go!" Go back to the house with my grandfather to sleep. ”

Jun Moran hadn't gone far yet, and when he heard what Feng Wuwu said, he waved his sleeves angrily and brushed away the large pieces of rubble on the eaves.

Fu Yeshen raised his eyes, looked at the roof that might collapse at any time, and said with an evil smile, "I didn't expect that Jun Mo Ran still has such a naΓ―ve side. ”

"Feng Wuwu will eventually become Jun Moran's fatal weakness." Baili Heze said in a deep voice.

"Aze, have you ever thought that maybe Feng Wuwu will also be your weakness?" Fu Yeshen said half-seriously, half-jokingly.

Since he learned that Baili Heze had given the fox fur to Feng Wuwu, he knew that Baili Heze was emotional.

"If that day comes, I'll end her life with my own hands." Even if he is reluctant, he will kill her without hesitation.

Sneeze –

Feng Wuwu sneezed several times in a row, and scolded and said, "It must be Jun Mo who is scolding that dog!" ”

Qingluan snorted, covered his mouth and smiled, "Childe, Qingluan thinks that although the regent is stronger, it is not bad for you." ”

"He always wants to be light, and he also beats his buttocks! The master is embarrassed to tell people and lose his life. ”

"Childe, think about it. If the regent doesn't like you, how can he give you a million silver tickets? If he doesn't like you, how can he think of taking advantage of you all the time? ”

Qingluan coaxed Feng Wuwu softly, "Childe, the regent is not as bad as you say. Perhaps, he just thinks you are cute and charming, and he doesn't know how to get close to you, so he hands on your buttocks and takes advantage of you in a roundabout way. Besides, people beat people with sticks, but he uses his hands. The difference between them, Childe really can't see it? ”

Feng Wuwu listened to Qingluan's analysis of the Tao, and couldn't help but get goosebumps, and retorted seriously, "His one hand is enough to push a city wall!" Worse than sticks. ”

When Qingluan heard this, he shook his head helplessly, slandering in his heart, he would definitely discuss it with Chasing Feng another day.