Chapter 582: Hurt Peach Blossom

"And why are you surprised?"

At this time, Yingying, the owner of the island with a ruddy and fine face in the south bedroom of the bright red winged red building, paused in the slow steps in the room, and her big watery eyes looked at Li Wenyun, who was sitting at the foot of the bed, wearing gray and clean clothes, and asked questions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What surprises me is that old man with a white beard and long white hair, according to what the city lord Pang said at the beginning, is wandering the world and practicing medicine to help the world, how could he be so easily bribed with a lot of money and promise to stay in Guyuan City for his use?"

Li Wenyun's good-looking eyes of the apricot kernel outline twitched twice in puzzlement and replied.

"So did that old white doctor stay in Guyuan City Mansion all the time?"

The orange egg-looking smooth little head of the nine fools raised their feet and picked at their feet, as if it was a long talk, and then sat down on the ground in the middle of the room and asked with interest.

Li Wenyun raised his head and looked in the direction of Guyuan City, which was far away in the northwest, and gradually concentrated, telling it:

"In fact, the old white doctor is still a mystery to me. At least during the years I stayed in Guyuan City, that old white doctor would appear from time to time, and indeed personally healed the guards in the palace, and I had seen it with my own eyes, and I had also personally seen him change my medicine and heal my wounds. The old white doctor is very careful and conscientious, and the old white doctor is also very low-key in his words and actions. He rarely spoke to outsiders, and in my recollection, when he spoke to Lord Pang, he rarely talked highly.

On that day, when the city lord Pang was halfway through the reversal of his relationship with the city ladies and women in the garden of the Warm Love Garden in the rear, I was also the most disappointed and sad, and the tone of the city lord Pang changed again. Halfway through his story, his mood suddenly went down. I was naturally amazed at the time, but because I had made an angry and rude act before, and turned my back on him, completely ignoring him, I did not turn back to my body for a moment, and I turned my back to the south, in fact, the lord of the most sacred city in Guyuan City, who had been waiting by my bedside, and I listened attentively. When I heard him, he spoke as if he were talking to himself.

It's a pity that among the more than 100 city ladies and women, there are some apricot kernels who are extremely strong, all say that they only heard the details of stepping on flowers on the day of the flower festival, and they were also extremely excited at that time. They all said that they were confused by my handsome face in the Flower Courtyard, they were too impulsive, they were infected by the atmosphere at that time, and the most important thing was that they didn't know that the winners of the Flower Stepping Festival were all City Lady, and they didn't think earlier that Pang City Lord and I would have hundreds of City Lady at once! They really never thought that I would quietly enjoy all their City Lady women without telling the rest...... In short, they are all like you, and they can't tolerate so many city ladies and women around me!, and so, after they finally learned the truth of everything, those of them fought against me to proclaim you the most honorable city beauty in the history of Guyuan City on the one hand, and they actually fought against my flower heart like you on the other hand! On the one hand, all of them are fighting for their own selfishness and self-interest, but on the other hand, they will fight with their lives, try to change me, try to change everything, because they can't leave me in their hearts. Therefore, when I think of their hearts and the original intention of talking to them, my worries arise spontaneously, and my self-confidence is weak. So I'm going to redouble my efforts to try to change those who are discouraged and have strong personalities.

In the words of the Pang City Lord, there was helplessness everywhere and frustration everywhere, but I listened calmly.

Then, after the city lord Pang gave a general account of the scene that had occurred in the garden of the garden that night, he was silent for a short time. My head was facing to the right, that is, on the north wall, and I didn't say a word when I turned my back to the Pang City Lord, and I could still feel the burning pain in my arms and my knee bones. I heard that the ladies and ladies of the city, who had been so distracted by my daily distraction, were gradually recovering, and I felt very bad in my heart. I love the city lord Pang deeply, but the more than 100 city ladies and women are miraculously in good health, but I am still a person whose arms, legs and feet are almost crippled, I already feel that I am not good-looking, and coupled with my miserable situation at that time, I am completely ashamed of myself. I felt a deep embarrassment for the first time in my life, and I didn't know if it was a kind of forcible religiosity to continue to stay in the Guyuan City Mansion and in the high, glorious Dongxue Hall, or if it was too much for me. I also felt that the ladies and ladies of the city were insulting me, laughing at me, and despising me. I think my stay in the city is superfluous, even if I love the city lord and his people. It's just that I can't move anymore despite my efforts.

After I tried hard many times at that time, I was even more ashamed, more ashamed, more worried about myself, and began to care about myself, I hated myself for not dying that night, and at that time I was more concerned about whether I could recover my body and limbs like the hundred and so many city ladies and women that Pang City Lord said. I feared that my legs, feet, and arms would be completely crippled, because they had been so broken at the beginning that my bones were half-disjointed. I was afraid that even at best, my legs, feet, and arms would be restored, but the scars on my flesh, including my face, would be deep, ugly, and I would never be able to see anyone! It was also at that time that I realized that I owe my life to the old man with a white beard and long white hair, and to his healing, but I didn't know if that old man could heal my internal wounds, heal my skin, and heal me all. Because it would have been a very difficult thing to do, but at that time, I had nothing to rely on but the old lad.