The man got up suddenly, trying to control Murong Shuxiang, but before he could move, he collapsed on the ground, "You, what did you do to me?" ”

"I haven't even touched you, what can I do to you?" Murong Shuxiang said and lit the candle on the table. The room brightened, and Murong Shuxiang saw the man clearly, with an unremarkable appearance, gray cloth clothes, and red with blood in many places.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, "Girl! The doctor walked in in a hurry, and was relieved to see that Murong Shuxiang was fine.

"Grandpa, he's injured!" Murong Shuxiang looked at the man on the ground, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Doctor senior!" The man was a little surprised, he was seriously injured and caught up with the poison, he thought he was going to die this time, he didn't expect to meet the doctor, but what is the relationship between this little girl and the doctor, calling the doctor "grandpa".

Seeing a bloody man lying on the ground, the old doctor hurriedly leaned down to check his pulse, "Soft tendons!" The old doctor glanced at Murong Shuxiang as he spoke, he dared to believe that if it weren't for his good ear and hearing a sound in her room, this girl would have watched this man die of blood.

"It's soft tendon incense!" Murong Shuxiang corrected.

"Senior, I'm picking up flowers!" The man said weakly, his expression was a little sluggish, and his body began to tremble.

The old doctor helped the flower to the bed and said to Murong Shuxiang, "Girl, go get some water." ”

"Good!" Murong Shuxiang agreed, thinking about picking up flowers in his heart.

The doctor told her that there is a person on the rivers and lakes who specializes in refining yin and replenishing yang, and he has to spoil three women from good families every month, and people give him the nickname "Destroy Sanhua", and some people call him to destroy the old monster.

The old monster has three apprentices, and they are also his tools for plundering women. The big apprentice broke the flowers, had to destroy the true legend of the old monster, and was killed by the righteous path. The second apprentice picked flowers and wore a silver mask. The three apprentices picked up flowers and had a wonderful disguise technique, so no one has known their true faces so far. The old doctor once told her to mention his name if she met him, and he would give her some face and let her go.

This is the third apprentice in front of her who destroys the old monster and picks up flowers, she is really lucky today! The eldest young master who is sick to death, the terrifying living Hades, the indifferent little boy of the dark hall, and a veritable flower thief! The town is not big, but it is a mixture of fish and dragons, no wonder the Dark Temple will open a gambling house in this small place.

The life and death of Shihua has nothing to do with her, let alone a person who puts a sword on her neck, which makes her very uncomfortable. But if the doctor wants to save it, then save it.

After Murong Shuxiang left, the situation of picking up flowers was even worse, and the doctor took out several pills from his arms, stuffed them into his mouth together, and then luck helped him dissolve the medicine. When Murong Shuxiang came back with warm water, Shihua was lying on the bed struggling in pain, the wound that had already scabbed opened again, and the old doctor could only sprinkle some gold sore medicine on the wound, unable to bandage it normally.

"Drugs!" Murong Shuxiang frowned, put down the basin and said.

"Huh? What did the girl say? The doctor asked suspiciously.

"Judging by his reaction, he should have taken drugs."

"Drugs...... Does the girl call Fleur a drug? ”

"We usually call it poppy there, and it can be used to make drugs, and there is no specific medicine except for compulsory quitting."

The doctor nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head and sighed softly.

"The old monster used Fleur to control him." Seeing the doctor's actions and expressions, Murong Shuxiang was stunned.

"Hmm!" The old doctor nodded, "He has been deeply poisoned, I'm afraid it's not so easy to quit." ”

"It's up to him." Murong Shuxiang threw the towel into the already slightly cool water, and then went out with the basin, and when he came back after changing the warm water, the flowers had been quiet, but the person was unconscious.

If it weren't for the doctor's excellent medical skills and the panacea, I'm afraid it would be difficult to bring the flowers back to life. Murong Shuxiang sat on the small stool and wiped the sweat on his forehead, only to realize that his body was sticky and uncomfortable. So I borrowed the doctor's room, got some bath water, and cleaned it briefly. By the time I was ready to go to bed, it was already the middle of the night.

I don't know how long I slept, but Murong Shuxiang was woken up by the sound of rain and noise outside. The rain sounds heavy, and I can't walk today. I was completely sleepy, so I simply got up, cleaned up briefly, and went out of the room, the small hall of the inn was full of people, most of them were caravans, talking about something.

Murong Shuxiang entered the room where Shihua was going, Shihua had woken up and could move, and was sitting on the bed at this time. Murong Shuxiang was stunned at the door when he saw picking up flowers, it was a completely different face from yesterday, and it was three points similar to Wang Zhiyu.

Yesterday's meeting of Rong Yuan made her uneasy, she had already forced to suppress her troubled thoughts, telling herself that there was no Wang Zhiyu in this foreign country, and there was no person who was obedient and considerate to her. However, God doesn't seem to plan to let her go, and today let her see a face similar to Wang Zhiyu, constantly reminding her that Wang Zhiyu is no longer around, but she must always think of it.

"Haha! Hahahaha...... "Murong Shuxiang leaned against the door frame, his right hand covered his aching chest, and he burst into tears with laughter.

The originally noisy small hall quieted down, and the entire inn only echoed with Murong Shuxiang's laughter, listening to the sadness and sadness. Murong Shuxiang had an inexplicable anger, but unfortunately there was nowhere to vent, so he could only suppress it in his heart and slowly become a demon.

The first time I saw Murong Shuxiang like this, I might be nervous, but it was not the first time I saw the doctor, and when Murong Shuxiang calmed down, the doctor comforted: "Girl, some things must be put down." ”

"Grandpa, I'm fine!" The sound was not loud, but the people in the room could hear it clearly. The veteran doctor helped Murong Shuxiang back to the room, closed the door, and isolated all incomprehension and discussion from the door.

"Grandpa, is he going to come with us?" Murong Shuxiang sat down and asked the doctor.

"I'll leave when the rain stops." Don't wait for the old doctor to answer the flower and say.

Murong Shuxiang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the window, and opened the window. It was raining heavily, and the water droplets on the window frame were wetting her clothes, but she didn't notice it.

"Alas!" The old doctor sighed softly, and turned around and went out with a thought in his heart, "Heart disease still requires heart medicine".

Shihua looked at the petite figure in the window, and suddenly felt a sad atmosphere, as if she was the only one left between heaven and earth, confused and lonely, but she still had to work hard to live.

"Girl......" picked up flowers to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak, although he was not like his brother picking flowers, he wouldn't say the same sweet words for a day, but he wasn't clumsy, and he wouldn't make girls happy. However, at this time, he didn't know what to do in the face of Murong Shuxiang.

"You tried to kill me yesterday?" Murong Shuxiang looked at the heavy rain outside and suddenly spoke.