Chapter 92: True Drama (2)

Anju Pavilion is really partial, on the edge of the city, the village is surrounded by mountains, there is a bridge on the rocky cliff, there is a dangerous atmosphere, and the Anju Pavilion that I inquired about from Weiyu only explained that the owner of this Anju Pavilion is Beizhan, as for Xia Li, and Qin Uneasy, it is another matter......

Holding on to the bridge rope with one hand, he walked forward in the center, so to speak, very carefully, creaking with every step, and the bridge cable was paved with wood and connected to the wire.

The white skirt was hard to grind out rust red, this kind of place with white clouds and the sky, there is dew everywhere to match, such a good artistic conception, not allowed to be tired of thinking about it, was overwhelmed by the foot of the air and faced with a fall, the sound of the light ear, disturbed people, disgusted and helpless to lie on the bridge, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

"There's a big sister here!" The disgusted voice is a little girl.

Then there was a particularly cute baby face that looked down at the disgusted life, and his eyes were as bright as stars: "Are you here to find Uncle Qin?"

"Call brother!" Qin was uneasy and depressed, was he that old? The little girl kept calling him uncle.

"So nagging, it's wrong for me to call you uncle, I should call you grandpa......" Before the little girl could finish speaking, she heard a faint laugh of disgust.

The little girl's eyes widened, and her mouth was very cute: "My sister really looks good when she smiles."

Disgusted with life, he turned to look at the little girl and pinched her face with a smile: "It's so cute."

"Is my sister also here to find Uncle Qin?"

His eyes fell on Qin Anxiety's face, his first impression was really a strange person, there was no healer's calmness in his eyes, he looked at the disgusted person carefully, and shook his head indifferently: "Finally willing to bask in the sun?"

"Aang!" The little girl replied very reluctantly.

Qin was uneasy and talked to the child, very gentle and careful, but seemed to be particularly perfunctory.

"It's dangerous here, push you to the front to take a look?" Qin Uneasy spoke to the little girl in a consultative tone.

"That big sister she ......"

"She? If you want to stay, we can't take care of it!"

Qin Buyi took the little girl in his arms, slowly put her in the wheelchair, and gently buckled the wrench.

"I can't do this." But the little girl saw the concern in Qin An's eyes, so she slowly sat down.

Disgusted, he held the iron rope with one hand, with a little doubt: "You stand!"

Qin was still moving forward, with no intention of stopping.

"It's Nangong Tian who is injured, and they all say that it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, aren't you his senior brother?"

"Do you want to die or not?"

I just suddenly remembered what I said about summer, and I said it all without thinking too much.

"I save him? He didn't tell you that I wasn't good at medicine!"

"But he didn't have anyone to believe in, and here I am, you're so stubborn, he's finished."

"Don't worry! How long will your little tilt last?"

Along the way, Qin Anxing was joking with Animity, but Animating knew that Qin Anxing was still a little perfunctory to her, and Animating wanted to find out a little secret of Nangong Qian from Qin Anjing, but he didn't seem to be willing to say it, speaking of which, the relationship between Qin Anxing and Nangong Tian was still quite iron.

The more he got to the palace, the more he didn't know how to bring Qin Uneasy, a big living person, in, and when he was puzzled, the little guard in front of him was beaten down by Qin Uneasy with a stone, and he looked suspiciously at him putting on the guard's clothes and hurriedly dragged the person to the corner......

was patted on the shoulder, and he picked up his fist and hit it back, only to find that Qin Uneasy was gone, but the little guard who had just fallen ran to her and said that he was Qin Uneasy.

It's quite unbelievable, but I still believe it......

When he finally saw the red palace gate, he heard Qin uneasy complaining that the palace was not yet in the palace, and glared at him in disgust, so he stopped talking.

I was very worried about Nangong Tilt, so she kept boiling medicine outside, and her eyes were very astringent due to the smell of medicine, but Nangong Tilt came out, but that day he almost struggled to walk, but now he is so good, because he is so worried, he is healed.

Qin was very disgusted, and he was also disgusted with this lost soul and bumped into his eyes: "I'll just say that your little tilt is fine!" As he spoke, he peeled off the skin from his face, and yes, that face was his own face.

"Look down on the master of using drugs, this is the end." Qin was gloating with schadenfreude.

"What's going on?" It may be that he has been in a bit of a state of uneasiness with Qin for a long time, and he is also as curious as him.

Qin Uneasy looked at the perfunctory smile with a disgusting smile: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Nangong tilted his head and coughed, Qin uneasy helped him pat his back, Nangong tilt was particularly reluctant and avoided him, the disgust in his eyes was only a little more.

"There's so much nonsense about you, I can't even listen to it." Nangong leaned around and went back to the house.

Qin was uneasy and asked the misanthropy to go in too, but the misanthropy didn't know whether to go in or not, and then thought that this was her dormitory, so she didn't dare, so she went in.

The wound between Nangong Tian's ribs had already scabbed, and Qin was uneasy to give Nangong Qian a medicine bottle.

"Was it a mistake?"

"This is such a big wound, how did it come about?"

"Who can hurt us adults like this?"

Nangong didn't squeak, poured a mouthful of medicine, glanced at Qin Uneasy with a cold eye, actually lay down, and turned over.

Qin was really speechless, so he continued to complain.

"Won't it be a masterpiece of little boredom?"

Nangong Tian, who had been silent just now, suddenly coughed very violently, and Qin Uneasy didn't dare to joke and didn't speak.

"Little boredom?" Nangong sneered coldly, with a little mockery: "Qin is uneasy, can you be a woman?"

Qin Unsettling didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and retorted: "Call you a little tilt, shouldn't you call her a little disgusted?"