Early in the morning of the second day, Mu Ningyun, who was only wearing a shirt and no outer robe, took two palm-sized wine jars and handed them to her: "Ning Yu, when you take Ning Feng to Longji Mountain, bring these two pots of wine with you and bring them to the old man, just say that I made it myself, and he must drink it." ”

"Yes!"

Ning Yu wouldn't ask what was in the wine jug, she was already the master's person, no matter what the master asked her to do, she wouldn't doubt it, and she wouldn't have the slightest idea that she shouldn't have.

As soon as Ning Yu and Ning Feng left on the front foot, Song Yi on the back foot took Mu Xing'er to find them.

Hearing Heiwei's report, Mu Ningyun, who was feeding Lin Yuan to drink medicine, was not in a good mood, and his voice was as cold as cold.

"Let's just say that I haven't gotten up yet, and let him wait in the side hall."

Because the poison in his body was only removed, Lin Yuan's face was still pale, and he looked at Mu Ningyun with some heart between his eyebrows, and said softly: "Yun girl, it's really okay if you don't go?" ”

After waking up, he heard her say that Song Yi sought medical treatment yesterday, although he didn't approve of helping Song Yi, after all, Song Yi had done those unforgivable things to her, even if he died thousands of times, it was not enough to repay!

However, she promised to help Song Yi save people, and today Song Yi brought someone here, but she delayed the time and didn't see her, wouldn't it be good?

"It's okay, it's him who begged me to save people, not me who begged him to save people, what does it matter if he waits a little longer, if he is not willing to wait for this time, and he is unwilling to bear this grievance, then he is not worthy of stepping into the house."

Song Yi and Mu Xing'er in the side hall listened to Hei Wei say that the evil doctor hadn't gotten up yet, after all, Song Yi personally verified the evil doctor's weird and tricky temperament yesterday, and today just asked them to wait a little longer, he naturally calmed down, but Mu Xing'er was not so calm.

No, the already pale face has changed into an impatient expression, and this face can't be seen.

"Brother Song Yi, when are we going to wait? How can this evil doctor do this? It's not up yet, isn't it? This is clearly ......"

"Okay, Xing'er, don't say it again, we are here to seek medical treatment, Venerable is like this, it doesn't hurt for us to wait, don't mess up the opportunity that you finally get."

"Okay......"

Mu Ningyun, who had arranged his mask at the corner of the side hall, happened to hear the conversation between the two in the side hall, his brows jumped slightly, he threw his clothes behind him, and entered the side hall.

A burst of medicinal fragrance wafted in, Song Yi looked at the door, his pupils constricted for a moment, is this the rumored evil doctor?

Sure enough, it was as noble and enchanting as rumored......

Perhaps only such words can describe the person in front of him.

A pair of cold eyes under the mask swept over the two people who were leaning together, and the eyes paused on Mu Xing'er, who had little fabric but was very gorgeous, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an evil smile, and after sitting down on the first seat, a rather neutral and evil voice came out: "There are many dreams at night, the body is weak and weak, often sweating, the lower abdomen often stabs, and the low-grade fever does not go away for a long time, there is no medicine to treat, what the deity said is right?" ”

Song Yi let go of Mu Xing'er, bowed down and replied respectfully: "What His Holiness said is word for word, such a symptom was thought to be just an ordinary minor illness, but I have also seen many doctors, and many prescriptions have been prescribed on behalf of the doctor, but it is useless. ”