A pale cyan robe and a white curtain fence, like a medicine fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, came on the waves.

He took it down, revealing his short, silky hair and a pure, immaculate face.

If there is a sky outside the mountain, and there are immortals outside the sky, it must be such an otherworldly appearance.

However, there was a red tear mole under the corner of his left eye, like a jewel, shining with a luster that disturbed people's minds.

Is it a demon or a fairy?

Caught in this red dust, who can tell? Discerning?

Tang Jiaren looked at the ram Diao, his eyes gradually turned red, but his eyes did not blink, for fear that he was just an illusion of his own imagination, and he would be washed away without a trace by the tears under his eyes. Therefore, we must not weep, but we must see clearly who he is.

The ram Diao Diao was like a conscientious doctor, ignoring everyone, walked straight to the bedside, took Huang Lian's place, pinched his pulse, touched the wound again, and immediately said: "Prepare a clean cloth, if you can't delay, pull it out immediately." ”

The second prince had not yet recovered from the surprise of the ram Diao Diao coming back to life, and when he heard him, he immediately echoed: "Quickly bring a clean cloth." ”

Ram Diao Diao stretched out his hands, and Huang Lian personally rolled up his sleeves for him, revealing two slender arms, which made people feel distressed to look at.

Tang Jiaren wanted to speak several times, but closed his mouth tightly. This is not the time for her to be reckless. Only keep your mouth shut, and you can't be emotional. Everything, wait until the ram Diao saves Yu Qianqiong.

As long as that person is alive and knows that he is okay, he is already very grateful to this mortal world who likes to fool people.

The second prince had also seen the arrow drawn, and seeing that the ram Diao Diao had already grabbed the tail of the arrow with his hand, he couldn't help but say, "Wait." As far as this king knows, it would be better if the cold arrow came out of his body. If not, use a knife to cut the flesh and make it easier to remove the tip. ”

Ram Diao said simply: "The arrows of Xijin Yiwei have burrs, and they can only advance, not retreat." However, at this moment, if you enter, you will pierce his heart. If you retreat, you can only live in pain. The prince chooses for himself. ”

A long list of words, uttered cleanly, without the slightest sign of stammering.

Tang Jiaren didn't know if it was because he was standing by his side or because of other reasons. After all, when he was in Bairao Pavilion, he pretended to be a little guy in Tsing Yi, and he spoke quite smoothly.

However, seeing that Huang Lian's expression was no different, it was obvious that the ram's stuttering had been cured.

Thinking about this, Tang Jia was happy for the ram and felt that he could drink a few glasses for it. Of course, the premise is that Yu Qianqiong is fine. Otherwise...... How can she feel at ease?

The second prince was so frightened by the ram that he had nothing to say, so he had to get up from the chair and said, "Please also ask the divine doctor to be careful, don't hurt his roots." ”

The ram Diao asked, "But do you have anything to explain?" ”

The second prince's legs shook, and he sat back on the chair, looking at the ram's diaotic gaze, he was a little dazed. After a while, he asked, "Is it really so dangerous?" ”

The ram said, "If there is nothing to say, I will do it." ”

The second prince was just about to shout to stop, when he saw the ram Diao Diao pull out the cold arrow, and the action was as fast as pulling a turnip. No, no, no, it's more troublesome to pull turnips, at least push the soil out of the way first.

"Ah......" The huge pain made Yu Qianqiong bounce up and roar, but then fell back to the bed and continued to fall into a coma.

At the same time, a stream of blood erupted from his wound and was blocked by the ram Diao Diao with a stack of white cloth.

Not to mention Tang Jiaren, who was not stunned by the people present.

This...... This ...... Is this saving people? Or take the opportunity to retaliate?

knew that the doctor was steady and accurate, but he didn't know that he had to add a ruthless and poisonous one.

Tang Jia's heart trembled in horror, and she glanced sideways at the battle sky.

Zhan Cangqiong actually understood the meaning of that glance, and suddenly his heart was overjoyed, and he secretly swore that he must take good care of his body and never fall into the hands of the ram.

Huang Lian hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Yu Qianqiong's wound to prevent the blood from gushing out quickly.

The second prince stood up abruptly and asked in a nervous voice, "How?" ”

The ram Diao Diao threw the vicious long arrow of the Xijin Yiwei on the table, made a bang, and replied: "One foot out of the ghost gate." ”

The second prince sat back on the chair, picked up the arrow feather, looked at the word Xijin on the tail of the arrow, and his eyes shrank.

Ram Diao Diao continued: "Whether the other foot can be defended depends on his creation. ”

Tang Jiaren sighed slowly, and decided to wait for a while to be unprepared, so he fed Yu Qianqiong some blood. It is said that ginseng can hang her life, and she, a walking ginseng girl, has also reached the great time to help the world. Well, give Yu Qianqiong blood, she is willing.

The second prince put down the arrow and asked, "What medicine do you need, even if it is prescribed, if there is no one in the king's library, go to the palace immediately to ask for it." ”

Tang Jiaren glanced at the second prince in surprise, and saw that he didn't look like a fake, and it seemed that he really cared about Yu Qianqiong. However, she really couldn't understand why the second prince kept punching and kicking Yu Qianqiong since he was really good to him? It looks like hating him for not dying. To sum up, it's a handful of white hairs that are sick!

The ram Diao put his hands, which were not stained with blood, into the crystal clear copper basin and rubbed them gently and carefully in the water. His eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the water, with a different look, which was not the same as before.

After he washed his hands, he wiped his hands clean under the service of the little medicine boy, took out the silver needle, sealed several important points of Yu Qianqiong, and slowed down the speed of blood flow.

Tang Jiaren felt that she might be a little overhearted. Otherwise, how could she feel that the ram Diao Diao was angry with Yu Qianqiong? When can't you wash your hands, why don't you stop Yu Qianqiong's bleeding first?

Well, maybe she doesn't understand, it takes an interval to stop bleeding?

Tang Jiaren glanced at him, wanting to ask him later.

After the battle sky appeared in the house, he wanted to dig a hole and get into it. Now it has shrunk in the most inconspicuous corner, serving as an ornament.

Tang Jiaren retracted her gaze and looked at Yu Qianqiong again, with a look of worry in her eyes that could not be hidden. Fortunately, the second prince was also worried at the moment, but he didn't pay attention to the strangeness of these people.

Yes, how can there be no abnormality, if you calm down and look closely, you will find that the ram Diao Diao has replaced the slender silver needle with a thick silver needle. poked into Yu Qianqiong's body one after another, although it seemed to be extremely accurate, but with a ruthless energy.

Zhan Cangqiong looked puzzled, and always felt that the Ram Diao Diao's attitude towards Yu Qianqiong was a little different. At this moment, if the person lying on the bed is himself, it is not an exaggeration to say that the ram is so piercing. Could it be that the ram Diao Diao knows the relationship between Yu Qianqiong and Tang Jiaren? Take revenge?

Zhan Cangqiong shuddered, and once again secretly swore to himself: he must be strong, not sick, and not fall into the hands of the ram.

Huang Lian glanced at the ram Diao Diao, but didn't say anything, but was worried that he would really poke people to death, so she said to Tang Jia: "Gongzi is the most draining to apply needles." You twist a handkerchief and wipe the sweat of your son. Be gentle. ”

Tang Jiaren's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded, "No." ”

The ram's needle was a little deep, and Yu Qianqiong let out a muffled snort: "Woo...... ”