Chapter 11: The Right Arm of a Dearest

Yunlai Inn specially prepared a cross-courtyard for the divine doctor, and the surroundings were quiet like a dead city, and the breeze blowing through the treetops and blowing off the leaves of the sycamore trees could be heard clearly.

The shopkeeper led Gao Weihu and Yue Qingchen to the outside of the courtyard, and he bowed to Gao Weihu, "This girl, please wait for a while." ”

With that, he turned and knocked on the door.

"Come in." In the room, a lazy voice with a hint of tiredness faintly passed from the pinna of the high lake.

"Squeak."

The shopkeeper pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked into the room, after a while, the shopkeeper turned back, with a light smile on his face, nodded towards Gao Weihu, he turned sideways, and made a gesture to the room, "Girl, the doctor is invited." ”

Gao Weihu smiled in return, and looked sideways at Yue Qingchen beside him when he walked.

"Girl, the doctor will only ask you to go in alone." The shopkeeper seemed to see Gao Weihu's hesitation, and opened his lips.

Gao Weihu bowed his head, folded his waist in a slight step, stepped across the threshold, and walked into the room of the divine doctor Qianque.

On the table in the room, there was a pot of orchids, a faint fragrance of orchids, faintly into the nose of Gaowei Lake, she frowned slightly, looking around the room.

The white moonlight, rippled through a thin layer of clouds, making the room seem to be covered with a veil, at a glance, it seemed to be covered in silver and pale, making the whole room look like a mourning hall.

"Come here."

The voice came into Gao Weihu's ears again, and she actually had a feeling that she could not refuse, and walked straight behind the veil with lotus steps.

It was a back, and Gao Weihu could see her vicissitudes and loneliness from her back, she turned around slowly, Gao Weihu raised her eyelashes and looked at the woman in the room.

She was dressed in a moon-like dress, and her hair was like snow-dyed, pouring down like a waterfall, and she covered her face with a white veil, although she couldn't see her face, but her eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, especially those eyes, as deep as the night sky, with an invisible sense of oppression, straight to the heart of Gaowei Lake.

When Qianque saw Gao Weihu's face, there was a slight emotion on her face, as if she had some pity and some empathy, her lips opened slightly under the veil, and her voice was cold like a cold wind, blowing towards Gao Wei Lake, "You are the one who won the red silk today." ”

Gao Weihu owed a blessing, and said respectfully: "Exactly." ”

"Do you know what it takes for me to save people?" Qianque asked again.

Just now, Yue Qingchen didn't talk to her in detail, so Gao Weihu shook his head slightly.

Qianque's eyes shot out a dazzling cold light, looking at Gao Weihu's body, that invisible sense of oppression made Gao Weihu extremely flustered, and a layer of fine beads of sweat couldn't help but spread on his forehead, "One hundred taels of gold, one of the right hand of the dearest!" ”

When Gao Weihu heard this, his face sank, his eyebrows twisted into a twisted shape, and his eyes looked at Qianqi for a moment, not to mention a hundred taels of gold, even one or two silver, Gao Weihu couldn't take it out, let alone the right hand of his dearest!

While thinking about it, Gao Weihu's eyes glanced at Qianque's right arm, and suddenly realized that her sleeves were empty, and the breeze was blowing, and her sleeves fluttered gently, "Why, you can't do it?!" ”

"Divine doctor, can you ......?"

"Can't!"

Before Gao Weihu's words could be spoken, Qianque opened her mouth directly and interrupted her, "Since you can't do it, then leave." ”

Gao Weihu pursed her lips, as if she had made the most important decision in her life, she clenched the silver teeth in her mouth, and said in a deep voice: "One hundred taels of gold, I don't have it for the time being, but the arm of my dear, I can give it to you now!" ”

"Oh?!" Qianque raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at Gao Wei Lake with interest, "Then take it!" ”

"Does the doctor have a knife?" Gao Weihu lowered his eyes, Hibiscus was seriously injured because of herself, if it was one of her arms, it would be worth it to be able to exchange one of Furong's lives.

"What do you want a knife for?!" Qianque's eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice.

"Give my right hand to the Divine Doctor." The sound of Gao Wei Lake was like a red bell, and there was not the slightest fear on his face.

Hearing this, Qianque's eyebrows froze, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Gao Weihu's body with interest, "You're not here for yourself?" ”

A cold smile appeared on Gao Weihu's lips, and he shook his head slightly.

"Okay, I'll take your right arm."

As he spoke, Qianque pulled out a dagger from his waist that shone with a dazzling red glow all over his body, and when he looked at it, he could see that this was a dagger with iron as clay.

"Bang!" With a bang, Qianque put the dagger on the table in front of him, and said coldly: "Let's do it!" ”

Gao Weihu smiled on his lips, without the slightest fear, stepped forward, lifted his water sleeve, picked up the dagger on the table, and stabbed his arm fiercely.