Inside the house, Granny Yao put the dried clothes next to Wen Chen'an, looked at Xu Qingyang, who was dressed on the side, and blamed herself in her heart, and persuaded loudly,

"Animals are also spiritual, they can sense that you are in danger, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives to save you, which shows that you are usually good to them."

Xu Qingyang wiped his tears,

"When will he wake up?"

"I lost a lot of blood, I just had a fever, and I don't know when I woke up. It's a pity that I only have ordinary herbs, no panacea, and the result can only depend on his creation. ”

Suddenly, a voice came to Xu Qingyang's mind: there were a few small red pills in it, which could save his life.

Xu Qingyang reached out and touched his waist......

Chapter 118 of "Qingyang Preface" Granny Yao is hitting in her hand, please wait a while,

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