The poison on Xiao Chen's body was dissolved by himself, and not many people knew the inside story.

People only know that the white god doctor came once, and the king of Chu cured the disease.

The Divine Doctor is indeed the Divine Doctor!

Everyone wants to have a conversation with the divine doctor, and get acquainted with each other in front of the divine doctor.

If you have any incurable disease, you can live for decades more if you seek a miracle doctor.

But the divine doctor is a divine dragon, and he can't see the end of the head.

The crowd turned to inquire about who had brought in the miracle doctor.

Being able to invite a miracle doctor shows that this person has a great relationship with a miracle doctor.

Well, I inquired, but no one dared to come forward.

No, it's not that I don't dare, I'm sorry.

It's all big men, who is embarrassed to come up and please a little girl?

Hou Haoran and the others didn't expect that the inconspicuous maid in front of their boss turned out to be the apprentice of the divine doctor.

Shocked, he suddenly became happy again.

Since they are the boss's maids, the boss gives an order, so can they get some light?

Hou Haoran was complacent there, but Xiao Sheng was in a complicated mood.

He didn't expect Xiao Chen to disregard his own life and drink the cup of poisonous wine on behalf of Manqing Huan.

I didn't expect that the inconspicuous medical worker beside Man Qinghuan turned out to be the apprentice of the divine doctor.

I didn't expect that the divine doctor could really save Xiao Chen.

Looking at Xiao Chen's ruddy face day by day, Xiao Sheng wondered if the so-called miracle doctor had cured Xiao Chen's stubborn illness for many years?

If this is the case, wouldn't he steal chickens instead of losing a handful of rice, but instead fulfilling Xiao Chen?

Could it all be providential?

Go to his providence.

Even if there is providence, it is not like this, God let him have that dream, let him know what happened in his previous life.

To say that providence is also on its own side.

Xiao Sheng walked out of the tent with a stinky face, and he didn't even hear Wang Yuzhu shouting at him.

There was a commotion at the gate of the barracks, and the barbarian Qinghuan who led the troops to sweep the remnants of Xirong returned.

Silver-armored white horses, bright red cloaks rattling in the wind.

The high-spirited figure coincided with the woman in Xiao Sheng's dream.

The woman jumped off the horse neatly, threw the whip directly to the groom, and walked directly into Xiao Chen's tent with her sheepskin boots.

Xiao Sheng is so big that a big living pestle is there, and she only thinks it is air.

Xiao Sheng, who was ignored, was so angry that his chest fell and fell.

Wang Yuzhu felt worthless for Xiao Sheng, Xiao Jianjun was as beautiful as a god, why did the general ignore him.

The beauty of the family is also the prince, so the proximity of putting down the body, shouldn't you be grateful to Dade?

Wang Yuzhu just felt that Manqinghuan was deliberate, not a good person.

Man Qinghuan walked into Xiao Chen's tent, and the other party was drinking medicine.

She really admired him, how did he drink such a bitter medicine.

I took out my purse and returned from sweeping, passing by the candied fruit I bought at the market.

"Eat a bitter taste that weighs down your mouth."

If you want to lie down half-lying and still don't move, you just wait with your sparkling eyes open.

Is this waiting for her to feed?

The girl found that Xiao Chen seemed to have become a scoundrel after detoxification.

Well, for his sake, I'll feed him one for his sake of drinking poisoned wine for her.

Xiao Chen wanted to be coquettish, but he didn't expect the girl to really feed him.

Snow-white slender fingers, pinching a dark brown candied fruit.

Just looking at it like this, Xiao Chen already felt that his mouth was full of sweetness.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the moment Xiao Chen took the candied fruit in his mouth, he actually licked the girl's finger.

The wet and warm touch made the girl's heart tremble, as if she had been burned, and she retracted her hand violently.

His face suddenly became hot.

The whole bag of candied fruit was stuffed into the man's arms, "I still have something to do, I'll go first." ”

Xiao Chen was also stunned, he just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect to scare people away with too much force.

I regret it in my heart.

This pig brain!

I can't wait to give myself a slap in the face.

After being annoyed, she suddenly became happy again, is she shy?

The general who kills decisively will also be shy, and he will be shy because of himself.

With this cognition, my heart is as crisp and itchy as if I have been scratched by feathers, and sweet ripples ripple in a circle.

What a sweet preserves.

The boy picked up another and threw it into his mouth.

But this one doesn't seem to have the sweetness of the one fed by the girl.

The boy was chewing the candied fruit while thinking, the next time he drank the medicine, did he also coax the girl to feed himself a candied fruit?

It's night.

A round of cold moonlight hung high in the sky.

A bonfire was lit in the wilderness.

A group of big men dressed in Xijon sat around the bonfire.

A large iron pot was hung on the bonfire, the red fire licked at the bottom of the pot, and the millet porridge boiling in the pot exuded bursts of rice fragrance.

A big man came out of the tent and squeezed into the crowd, and looked at the rice porridge in the pot.

"Eat this again!"

In fact, millet porridge is also good, nourishing the stomach.

However, the Xijon people, who are accustomed to eating beef and mutton on the grassland, are very uninterested in this millet porridge.

The man next to him pouted dissatisfiedly at the big man who had squeezed in.

"It's already good to have this thing to eat, but I'm afraid I won't even have to eat porridge in a few days."

After the defeat of Geva, the Wei army attacked them more and more severely.

"Damn, we can't grab anything, what are we staying here for?"

It's almost May, and the tender grass on the grassland is about to grow, so it's better to go back and continue grazing horses and cattle than to stay here and be beaten and eat millet porridge.

Obviously, there are not many people who have such thoughts.

Another big man stirred the millet porridge in the pot with a horse spoon and threw the spoon into the pot.

The hot rice soup spilled out and landed on the back of the hand of a bearded man next to him.

"What are you doing? Looking for death? ”

The big man jumped up and punched his fist straight to his face.

The unsuspecting man was beaten with gold stars in the eye.

"Good! How dare you beat Lao Tzu! ”

The man, whose face was crooked, didn't care about the pain on his face, and immediately pounced on his opponent.

The two rolled on the grass and scuffled into a ball.

Xijon was a belligerent like Beidi, and the two fought together, rolling together and no one was fighting.

All stood aside and shouted cheers.

Until a middle-aged man with the appearance of a general, five big and three thick, wearing a suit of armor and a scimitar hanging from his waist, came out of the tent.

Ping Di roared, "If you have the strength to fight, it's better to grab more things for me." ”

As soon as they heard about the robbery, the two big men immediately stopped fighting, and got up from the ground with the face of a black-eyed chicken.

"General, where did you say to rob?"

The general looked at the crowd.

Under the reflection of the bonfire, their faces were bright and red.

By the time they came out of the grassland, more than half of those familiar faces had gone.

encountered hard stubble, this time it was really a miserable loss.

The general cleared his throat.

"Tomorrow, let's take Qingyuan, grab a wave in Qingyuan, and then return to the grassland."

"Is the General real?"

"General......

"General......

"General......

There is a robbery// robbery, and the Xijon people have changed the decline just now and have become active.

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