Chapter Seventy-One: Talking to the Willow

Ding Zhuqiang, who secretly changed his mind, eased down for a while, and then calmed his emotions, staring at the disfigured woman of the Feiling family who was pouring herself a drink, and had the intention of using wine to dispel her sorrows, she couldn't help but feel sad and sympathetic......

"Pharmacist Dongli, I wonder if you can rejuvenate this girl and restore this girl's appearance to its original state? ”

Ding Zhuqiang, who was sincere and sincere, did not forget to bow down after the request.

"Bang Bang ......"

However, I didn't listen, but I didn't see that the disfigured woman of the Feiling family, who was known as Sister Qingling, was about to drink, and the wine glass that was about to be drunk suddenly slipped from between her slender fingers, which were as white as jade, and smashed to the ground, making a sound......

The pharmacist stroked his beard, groaned for it, looked at the disfigured woman of the Feiling family with scars, and said: "If you want to recover, it is not impossible, but the pain of flesh and skin to endure will be inevitable, it depends on whether she is willing or not?"

"Ahh......h......h I wonder if the pharmacist can explain? Why will it ...... What kind of flesh and skin will you suffer?"

"Alas......" said the pharmacist, "if it is not long after the disfigurement, before the scar has condensed, it can only be healed with medicine." But now, if you want to recover, you need to have the scar removed before you can ......."

"Ahh

Ding Zhuqiang was immediately shocked, just thinking about it, he felt cold all over his body, and his hair stood up, let alone being immersed in the scene and witnessing it with his own eyes, what kind of scene would it be?

Not only was Ding Zhuqiang creepy, but the rest of the people sitting there were also unimaginable, especially a weak girl like Ruoshui, who couldn't help but tremble slightly and tremble......

"In other words, do you need to tear the healed scars back into their original shape?"

Even the closed moon, who has always been cold and arrogant, can't help but lose his face, but thinking about this pain is tantamount to sprinkling salt on the scar of heavy damage......

"Woo woo woo ......"

Qingling, who was the protagonist of the incident, couldn't bear it anymore, hid his face and wept, and left the table and ran out of the room......

"Sister Qingling...... Sister Qingling......"

In Xue Ling's eager shouting, she hadn't gotten up yet, but in her eyes, she saw a figure with a unique braided head, hurriedly following......

"Hehehe......" Seeing this, Uncle A Lan smiled and said: "Our lord of the city......!

"It seems to be ...... too"

Miao Changnian laughed while saying this. Inadvertently, I glanced at the next table, my sister Ruoshui, which means, it is not difficult to guess......

"Ruoshui, don't worry too much, wait until the evening, let's settle accounts with him. ”

Closed Moon knew it, and whispered viciously to Ruoshui, who was not a taste in her heart......

"Poof......

Ruoshui was amused, but he didn't look out of the door in a daze......

The city lord's mansion in the afternoon, immersed in the warm sunshine, is quiet and classical, which is pleasing to the eye......

At this moment, under an ancient willow tree, a woman in black is sobbing and sobbing, just looking at the shadow, it is as elegant and graceful as this catkins, which is extremely charming and intoxicating......

"I'm really sorry, it's all my fault for being nosy, and please don't be weird girl. ”

Ding Zhuqiang, who was standing in the sun, was inconvenient to get closer, so he had to apologize to the woman who was shading under the willow tree and couldn't stop sobbing.

"Lord of the city, you are too polite, it is the little woman and I who are sad for a while, so it will be like this. ”

Qing Ling didn't turn around, still with his back to Ding Zhuqiang, facing the thick and old willow tree, as if he was muttering to himself.

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't be relieved for a while, sighed slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and said unconsciously: "If you don't want to restore your appearance, it's not a big deal? Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, as long as you live happily, why do you have to care about the eyes of others!"

"Ahh

Qingling's heart was shocked, and he immediately turned around, only to see the man who said this, and the back of the silent departure was filled with an indescribable melancholy temperament......

"Lord Castle, please wait for ......"

Seeing that Ding Zhuqiang was about to die in his eyes, Qing Ling almost made a call from his heart......

Ding Zhuqiang paused, turned around and looked back and asked, "Dare to ask the girl, is there anything else?"

"I ...... I ......" Facing Ding Zhuqiang's direct gaze, Qing Ling lowered his eyes for the first time in his first year because he felt inferior, and he didn't dare to look at him, and asked shyly: "City Lord, you must like beautiful women very much!"

Ding Zhuqiang grinned and said: "Of course, everyone has a love for beauty!"

"Lord of the city, then I will take my leave. ”

Qing Ling, who got this reply, was like a different person, as happy as a bird, and Shi Shiran floated away.

"Eh......"

Ding Zhuqiang wanted to stay, but He Nai was too far away, and Qingling walked so hurriedly and eagerly, that when Ding Zhuqiang's words were spoken, he saw that Qingling's shadow had disappeared behind the willow tree......

"This little girl ......"

Ding Zhuqiang smiled helplessly, paused, and had no choice but to turn back alone......

"Yo, you're back......"

As soon as Ding Zhuqiang stepped into the wing, he only heard Uncle Lan smiling and greeting.

"Huh, my sister Qingling!"

Xue Ling followed the sound and looked at the sound, and in the sound of doubt, she couldn't stop looking. Then he followed the woman in black, and left the table before he could say goodbye......

This looked at the eyes of Ruoshui and the two Yingying girls, looked at each other, remained silent, and continued to eat as if nothing happened. And in my heart, I have already thought of countermeasures......

"Lord of the city, I'm waiting for you! Sit down, sit down, sit down......

A group of representatives of the four major families hurriedly got up to greet them.

"It doesn't have to be like this, everyone continues to eat and drink......"

Ding Zhuqiang was very easy-going and polite, sat down relatively closely, staggered cups, and talked freely......

Before parting, he did not forget to deliberately explain to the Dongli pharmacist, about the restoration of the disfigured woman of the Feiling family, the Dongli pharmacist also gave a positive reply, and tried his best to heal it......

After the people of the five major families left, in a study not far from the hall of the mansion, Uncle A Lan and Miao Changnian were sitting in it, while Ding Zhuqiang was preoccupied and paced back and forth......

"Striving for strength, in your opinion, which of the five major families are sincere?"

After a moment of silence, Uncle Lan finally asked.

"Before the situation is clear, how can I say it accurately!" Ding Zhuqiang frowned deeply, and said again: "It is true that knowing people and faces but not hearts, it is difficult to draw the skin of a tiger and draw bones. ”

"Hmph!" Miao Changnian snorted and smiled: "What do I see? You care about the disfigured woman of the Feiling family very much, and you can't be accepted as your in-laws, are you afraid that you will not be loyal to you?"

Ding Zhuqiang only shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How dare I be disrespectful to this? I'm afraid that I will feel good tonight." ”

Miao Changnian joked and said, "I thought you had forgotten about it!"

At this point of laughter, Uncle A Lan said with a straight face: "At present, the great enemy is now, if you want me to say, wait for Ming'er, directly send people to the five major families to dignitaries, and expand the troops." ”

"Not really. Ding Zhuqiang sat down safely, already having a strategy in his chest, and then said with a smile: "When it comes to expanding the troops, are Uncle Lan and my eldest brother still afraid that we won't be able to recruit people? ”

"Oh?"

Miao Changnian and Uncle Ah Lan were secretly shocked, and they couldn't help but think of how excited the people of Eight Desolate City who were watching outside the school this morning?

"Well, without further ado, then I'll go and recruit troops, and prepare early. ”

Uncle Ah Lan was really not in a hurry, and immediately left the study as he spoke.

"Well, I'll go first, too. ”

Miao Changnian is not willing to lag behind, but he can't let the barbarian clan recruit all the troops.

The two tribes also know that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and everything in these eight desolate cities is based on strength, who holds heavy troops?

Ding Zhuqiang also knew it well, but fortunately, at the moment of the great enemy, the two tribes had to work together to resist foreign enemies......

"Hey, I ask you, do you have any thoughts about the disfigured woman?"

However, as soon as Uncle Ah Lan and Miao Chang walked away, Closed Moon rushed into the study with a fierce momentum and asked Ding Zhuqiang, who was unprepared without warning.

"Closed Moon, isn't it equivalent to asking him like this?"

I really didn't expect that Ruoshui, who was still following behind, was more alert and smart, and stared at Ding Zhuqiang who was sitting on the chair angrily.

Ding stood up and said, "Where did you two think of going? I just felt that she was very pitiful and wanted to help her." If you two don't believe it, I can swear to the sky, I will help her never think about it, otherwise heaven and earth will not allow it!"

Ruoshui muttered angrily: "You are very good-hearted, you helped her like this, didn't you think that she would be grateful to you and promise you?"

Ding Zhuqiang hesitated, speculating in his heart, I wonder if this woman will really be willing to bear the pain of flesh and skin, and also restore her appearance?

But this thought, only in the blink of an eye of Ding Zhuqiang's thoughts, was wiped out invisibly, just because Ding Zhuqiang really never had any thoughts of wrongdoing......

"I don't dare to think about this, if that's the case, you two won't eat me alive!"

Ding Zhuqiang came to the two pretty girls with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged them left and right in his arms......

"Oops......"

Subsequently, Miao Changnian and Uncle A Lan were far away, and in the ears of listening, there was only the sound of Ding Zhuqiang crying out in pain, mixed with pleasant laughter......