Chapter 19 Burn Idiot, Who is responsible?

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Xiao Hei Xiaobai will have to wait a few days to come back~~

Don't worry~~

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"Thanks to you for always talking to them, distracting them from dealing with me!" Wang Wujian looked at Wu Ling with a smile: "You saved my life again!" ”

At this time, the people who fell to the ground understood why Wu Ling kept talking from the beginning, but they still couldn't figure it out: "Why, why didn't you get the incense?" ”

Wu Ling stepped forward and touched the man's chest twice, and touched a small bottle, she opened it curiously and sniffed it: "Five flowers? Well, medium-colored! The effect is average, but it is just a fragrance that can be used outdoors! Don't show off this kind of little trick in front of Young Master Ben! Believe it or not, I'll go back and give you a drug that will keep you in bed for the rest of your life? ”

After speaking, Wu Ling took the bottle of the drug and sniffed them under the noses of eight people, although they took the antidote, but if they smelled it at such a close distance, all those people couldn't stand it and fainted. What the? How can they be obedient? No matter how you hold your breath, if you punch you in the stomach, won't you just run away? If you have the ability, you can practice turtle breath (is it necessary!! Dharma does not breathe for the rest of your life! However, is it too late to practice now?

Seeing that Wu Ling had dealt with these eight people, Wang Wujian grabbed the corner of a person's clothes and wiped the blood off the soft sword, and put away the sword before saying to her: "I have to find someone to bring them back first, you ......"

Wu Ling'er shook her head: "I'll give you a suggestion, take one person back, and let the others fend for themselves!" You can't take these eight people with you, and when you come back, I promise they'll all go to the river to feed the fish!" "Wuhuasan is just a medium color in her eyes, but it is not something that ordinary people can get, and the kung fu of these eight people is not bad, if it weren't for Wang Wuqian's good luck, Wu Ling has pills to solve the drug, and his own strength is strong enough, plus they have never met someone who can be noisy like himself, maybe Wu Ling will have to expose her strength today, in this environment, exposing strength is not a good thing for Wu Ling!

Wang Wujian understood what Wu Ling meant after thinking for a while, and after tying up the man in charge, he looked at Wu Ling apologetically: "I'm really sorry for dragging you into a dangerous thing again!" ”

"It's okay, I'll keep the bill! If I've helped you ten times, I'll be going to collect the bill, and maybe I'll ask you for it!" After speaking, Wu Ling winked at Wang Wuji: "Or do you really want to accompany me to visit Bishuiwu?" ”

As soon as he talked about Bishuiwu, Wang Wujian couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You guy, you don't know the situation, do you?" Mention the blue dock again, I'll turn your face with you! ”

In the face of Wang Wuji's anger, Wu Ling laughed: "Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it!" Okay, Brother Wang, you're busy! I'll go back to the academy first! "Well, taking advantage of the absence of senior brother today, you can go to the third floor of the Zun Jing Pavilion to read, I'm really tired of hiding from him these days!

Back in the academy, Wu Ling changed his clothes and went to the Zun Jing Pavilion. When I went up to the third floor, I happened to see Wu Xinxuan falling asleep on the chair in the window again. In the face of this willful old man, Wu Ling was a little helpless, and gently walked over and closed a window beside him for him, so that he would not be too hot.

Reopening the record she had made, Wu Ling buried herself in the work in her hands again, until a plate of fruit with cool was placed in front of her, she was surprised that someone was approaching, and when she looked up, she happened to see Wu Xinxuan smiling at her, so frightened that she quickly stood up: "Dean!" ”

After pressing Wu Ling's shoulder and signaling her not to be nervous, Wu Xinxuan flipped through her notes: "What's going on?" ”

Wu Ling bit his lower lip, not knowing whether he should say it or not. Faced with this old man who had helped her a lot, she didn't want to lie, but this time the incident was really related to the Yun family as she expected.

Wu Xinxuan didn't force her when he looked at Wu Ling, he just picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite: "Is it related to the Yun family?" That's why you don't want to say it? Not long after coming to Chang'an, did you know that the Yun family was a taboo in Chang'an? Afraid of affecting me? ”

Wu Ling hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "So...... I'll take care of that! Dean, you ......"

"Nonsense!" Wu Xinxuan, who had been smiling, suddenly looked at Wu Ling with a sinking face: "How can there be a teacher who allows students to do dangerous things while staying out of the matter?" After seeing Wu Ling's surprised expression, Wu Xinxuan suddenly laughed again, and he winked mischievously at Wu Ling: "Don't you know that you have been in Lishan Academy for so long?" Protecting the short is the characteristic of our Lishan Academy! ”

Hearing this, Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, and finally smiled helplessly: "Really, this sentence, I seem to hear it a lot somewhere!" That's what I like to say the most, right?

In my memory, I would say to a little boy who smiled very cutely: "There is nothing else in my Wu family, but the most famous is the protection of the short!" "That little boy will be shy, blushing, and ......

Suddenly holding his head, Wu Ling fell to the ground in pain: "It hurts!" What a headache!! "Again? Is the original memory going to be restored again? Why is it so painful every time? Can't you just open the gold finger and make everyone think of it all at once? It's a little bit of squeezing every time, and it's not squeezing toothpaste, do you want people to live? I'm going to have a fever again, and if I don't control my body temperature and burn into an idiot, who will be responsible?

Just when Wu Ling was thinking about these haves and nots, Wu Xinxuan was already a little panicked, Wu Ling would have frequent headaches, he knew about the fever, but he didn't expect it to happen so suddenly, watching her fall to the ground, cold sweat rolled down her forehead, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the staircase and shouted below: "You guys go and call Dr. Zeng over, and, the Meiyu trio, hurry up and get it back for me!" and Chen Ruxing, also find it for me! "These four people often take care of Wu Ling, and they should know how to deal with this situation.

By the time Dr. Zeng arrived, Wu Ling had already fallen into a coma with a high fever, and when Dr. Zeng touched her forehead, it was already terrifyingly hot: "Hurry up and help her cool down, I'll carry her back to the hospital first, dean, you ask someone to bring some ice!" After saying that, he had already turned around and picked up Wu Ling and ran towards the medical hall.

Who is it? Who is carrying themselves? In my memory, because my health was not good, my uncle and aunt would often carry myself to the hospital in the middle of the night, and I hoped that it was not my uncle and aunt who carried me, but my own: "Daddy, mother!" Don't ignore Ling'er! Ling'er will be obedient! Ling'er will do a good job, don't ignore Ling'er! ”

Hearing Wu Ling's whisper in his ear, Dr. Zeng's footsteps paused slightly, and he immediately carried her to the medical hall again: "Ling'er! Rest assured! I'll protect you in your father's place! ”

"Daddy!" Wu Ling in the dream didn't know what he was talking about, but he seemed to see a huge peony flower in the vague way: "Peony flower...... It's beautiful! "Why? Why do you feel so happy when you see that peony flower, as if you can forget any troubles when you see it: "Peony flower ......"

In my vague memory, a cute little boy in a student's summer uniform was wearing a pink apron and carrying a bowl of soup walking towards him: "Mother! ”

Why do you call me my mother? Am I married? Is there such a lovely son? I don't know why, seeing this little Zhengtai's fair and pink face, Wu Ling'er had a feeling of wanting to rush up and hug him and bite him hard: "Who are you?" ”

"Mother, don't you remember me? I'm the peony flower demon! Thanks to my mother, I have taken on a human form, and I ask my mother to give me a name! When the cute little Zhengtai looked at himself expectantly with his big watery eyes, how did he want his head to work, listening to the song of the flower band, his head twitched: "It's called Xiaohua!" ”

"Thank you for your name, Mother!"

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ling finally opened her eyes, and when she saw the familiar ceiling, she exhaled lightly: "I'm awake again?" ”

"Or do you want to sleep for the rest of your life?" A cold towel was thrown in Wu Ling's face. Wu Ling smiled and wiped her face with a towel, and when she was about to sit up, a hand was gently pressed on her shoulder: "The fever has just subsided, lie down for a while and get up again!" ”

Wu Ling glanced at Fan Zhixiang and nodded: "Thank you, big brother!" I'm sorry, but I called you all back, even though it was homecoming! ”