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I never thought that I would hear the "true" evaluation of myself on just the occasion, and while I didn't laugh at it, my ears were also feverish, and I stopped and held my breath, wanting to hear what the young lady said about myself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Heying, you can't say that, Li Wufeng's rise in just a few years must have his superiority, and it is not something that can be covered up by these small aspects. Take Qingyang Mansion as an example, the prefecture and county with a population of more than one million, that is, the population of this city is three or four hundred thousand, I have observed, the population composition here is complex, almost the entire mainland has ethnic races, probably immigrants from all over the mainland in recent years, the number of immigrants is so huge, ethnicity, religion, language, The customs and habits are different, but they can be governed in an orderly manner, not only the law and order situation is good, but also its industry and commerce are also extremely developed, far beyond what we had to imagine before we came here, this kind of talent, even if there are other shortcomings, is also flawed, not to mention that from a man's point of view, liking women is probably not a bad thing, maybe it is still a kind of Fengliu performance, right?"

The elegant voice sounded so beautiful, like a soft hair gently brushing through Wufeng's heart, tickling, Wufeng's heart suddenly swelled with a mood of eagerness to see each other.

"Hmph, miss, you seem to be very open to these things, if our uncle is also such a person in the future, will you tolerate it?" the maid asked mischievously, obviously very favored by her own young lady, and even dared to ask such topics.

"Dead girl, a big girl with yellow flowers, do you dare to say these words?" the young lady pretended to be angry, but she couldn't help but smile in her tone.

"Hehe" smiled, and the maid said again: "Miss hasn't answered Heying's words yet?"

"Hmph, as long as he thinks he has that ability, of course I have nothing to say. As soon as the flat words fell, the maid's voice immediately sounded: "Phew, who can marry Miss, it is already three generations of ancestors who have burned high incense, and they still want to spend time drinking outside? ”

"I'm not ashamed, how can I think of these things in a day. ”

"Well, don't come, people are thinking about Miss, and Miss is still here to make fun of others. "Another coquettish sound.

A burst of small footsteps slowly walked towards Wufeng's side, and Wufeng, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, hurriedly straightened his clothes, deliberately put the footsteps sound, and strolled forward to meet him.

Gently "huh". The three figures finally met at both ends of the path, and the three pairs of eyes met in the air at the same time, stirring up waves.

Rao is Wufeng had already been mentally prepared in his heart, and when he saw the other party's peerless face, he still only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been punched in the heart by someone, his mouth was dry, and his mind was blank, and the words that he was originally ready to talk to suddenly disappeared without a trace, looking at the other party blankly.

The delicate and weak body is slightly thin, the snow-white Luo Yi flutters like a fairy in the evening breeze, like a fairy fairy who comes from the clouds, and the tranquil and calm face makes people involuntarily give birth to a close heart, and the smile at the corner of the mouth seems to contain the vastness of the ethereal cave world, and it makes people dare not blaspheme out of thin air. The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like spring water, and the black eyes like a deep pool are even more daring to look at them.

Wufeng is like this, why is the other party not like this? Fengshen's handsome appearance is not enough to impress the snow-clothed girl who has long been accustomed to seeing the children of the family, but the momentum revealed in the other party's bones makes the girl's heart tremble slightly, this is not those domineering or arrogant, giving the girl the feeling of a confident and calm implied ethereal temperament, so that the girl who is good at observing people is difficult to guess what kind of character the other party is for a while.

The two eyes seemed to be entangled, appreciating, praising and pleasing all kinds of beautiful emotions filled Wufeng's heart, making him dizzy and forgetful where he was, but fortunately, the intervention of an uninteresting person finally brought an end to the first meeting between the two.

"Huh, what do you want to do, don't you get out of the way?" The delicate and lively girl in green clothes stood in front of her young lady in a flash, blocking Wu Feng's sight.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Wu Feng woke up from a half-dream and half-woke up, but fortunately, his skin was thick enough, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he snorted and hurriedly said: "Miss's immortal posture is a little out of shape." ”

"Since you know you're not, get out of the way, don't get in the way. The girl in emerald clothes seemed to see through Wu Feng's thoughts, and did not give Wu Feng a chance at all, signaling Wu Feng to get out of the way, and wanted to leave with her own young lady.

A little frustrated, Wu Feng hated the green-clothed girl in front of him at this moment, but he really couldn't find a better reason to touch the other party, he was so annoyed in his heart, but he was helpless, seeing that the two were about to disappear in front of his eyes.

Maybe it was the mercy of God, the figure of the snow-clothed girl who was walking forward suddenly shook slightly, and the cui-clothed maid next to her suddenly changed color, and hurriedly supported her own young lady, and said, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little dizzy, let's go back quickly." The snow-clothed girl's already fair-skinned jade spirit revealed a trace of sickly blush at this time, and her wheezing voice tightened.

Panicked, the maid in green clothes hurriedly leaned the body of the snow-clothed girl on her body, "Miss, are you okay?

Seeing this scene, Wu Feng was overjoyed, and secretly called God to help me, and he had already rushed up with an arrow, and said in a deep voice: "Two girls, what's the matter, do you need help from below?"

The girl in cuiyi couldn't take care of a lot at this time, her apricot eyes were already full of tears, and she didn't have half a point of pungency just now, and sobbed: "Please help, my young lady has made an old mistake, please help us send us back to the inn, we will thank you heavily." ”

Frowning slightly, Wu Feng didn't expect that the other party would use money to blaspheme him, but at this time, he didn't say much, and with a light stretch of his healthy arm, the snow-clothed girl leaned in his solid arm, "Go, there will be a carriage when you leave the temple." ”

"You ;;;;;;" The girl in the snowcoat only felt a strong manly breath rushing into her chest, and in a panic, she felt even more weak, she had never had a strange man at such a distance from herself, and a strange feeling filled her chest, and a touch of blush swept across her cheeks, and it seemed that even her whole body was hot.

Wu Feng also saw that the body of the girl in his arm was actually extremely weak, and the body was as light as a flying swallow, and he only used a little force, the girl's body was off the ground, and he couldn't take care of a lot.

The girl's breath leaning on the cushion has calmed down a lot, but the red tide on her cheeks shows that the girl's body is still quite fragile.

In order to borrow his fame, Wu Feng specially let him serve as the director of the Golden State Department of Culture, Education and Health, but he was used to practicing medicine, and he really couldn't adapt to this cumbersome administrative work, so he submitted his resignation soon. Today, Wu Feng went to recruit Wei Kang, the most famous doctor in Qingyang, and it happened that he was also a guest at Wei Kang's house, so he came together.

Seeing that the other party's eyebrows were deeply locked, Wu Feng couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Hua, how is it? Is there a big problem?"

Sighing softly, the thin black old man put down the girl's wrist and muttered for a long time before saying, "The girl's illness is not caused today, nor is it an overnight thing, I'm afraid it was brought from childhood, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the snow-clothed girl, and the maid in the green clothes was even more surprised, and a pretty face grabbed the clothes of the black and thin old man in a hurry and said, "Doctor, how do you know?

"Girl, don't worry, although the old man knows the cause, but he is helpless, this is really born in heaven, and manpower cannot return to heaven. The black-handed old man shook his head with a look of apology and regret on his face.

A look of disappointment quietly flashed from the face of the girl in snow, and she instantly returned to her tranquil appearance, and smiled lightly, "The doctor is really aware of everything, and even the cause of the slave family since childhood can be known." My father has also invited many famous doctors to extend treatment, but none of them are so sure as the doctor said. ”

"Mr. Hua, what is this girl's illness and why can't it be treated?" Wu Feng's heart sank and asked impatiently.

It can be seen that the festival in front of him makes the adults attach great importance to this girl, Hua Zhongjing did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "This girl suffered from the cold in the mother's womb, and she was not conditioned after birth;;;;;;.

"The doctor said that it might as well be fine, the slave family already knew. Although the girl in the snowcoat has long understood her physical condition, she has always had a glimmer of hope, and her family has never clearly told herself, and now she sees that the other party is difficult to speak, and her heart is also sinking, but her good upbringing allows her to still maintain a peaceful mind.

"Then forgive the old man, if the girl's illness does not have a miracle, it may be difficult to survive the end of this year. The thin black old man shook his head regretfully, he was so naturally beautiful, but he was jealous and red-faced, and he ended up like this.

"Miss, ;;;;;;" The maid in green clothes couldn't hold back her tears and rained like droplets, and she fell beside the girl and wailed.

"Heying, don't be like this, in fact, the slave family has long known this reality, but the family has not revealed it for the slave family, it's nothing, the slave family has been in vain for nineteen years, and it can be regarded as living up to this life, thank you, doctor." The girl in the snowcoat was quiet as usual, and she couldn't see the slightest sadness and regret, and even the timeless Hua Zhongjing sighed.

With a gloomy face, Wu Feng never thought that there would be such a consequence, and couldn't help but ask: "With Mr. Hua's meaning, is there any possibility that this girl's illness can be cured?" There was already anxiety in his tone.

"Hui Da ;;;;;;" Before the words came out, he reacted, and hurriedly coughed before saying: "Childe, this matter is impossible, Hua has practiced medicine all his life, and his medical skills are conceited and will not let anyone, if you want this girl to recover, unless you ;;;;;;" Later, even he couldn't find the right words.

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