With a stick on the head, he suddenly woke up Ju Ning.

She finally woke up, and finally smacked out, where she had always faintly felt that something was wrong.

That is, like her father, she cares too much about Li Cong's suspicion and ignores others!

If it is really instigated by others, then her leaving the palace now will not only be of no help to her father at all, but will even be a burden.

Instead of this, it is better to stay in the palace to find out the truth and protect their father!

Ju Ning thought deeply, and a sharp edge grew in the wild field in his compact eyebrows, but this sharp edge was like smoke in the wind, and when it blew, it disappeared.

The wall An Yan didn't see it, but he suddenly peeled off her clothes, "What are you talking about, the emperor is far away, and it can't be beaten by our eight poles, let's still eat salty radishes and worry about it, and first hold ourselves tight." I don't know what kind of magical power you are, how seriously injured you were before, but you can still climb to the Taiyi Bureau alone, and it is also a loss to the Taiyi Bureau, there are people on duty that night, and then I found you who fainted, otherwise, you are only afraid that you are all in the water stuffing under His Royal Highness Hades! ”

The lengthy words slipped through An Yan's mouth, like a running horse, and he couldn't hold it back.

Ju Ning heard it clearly.

She fainted for a day and a night. I still fainted at the Taiyi Bureau.

Fu Ling's heart was so good that his mind shook over the face of the immortal, and Ju Ning opened his mouth.

Outside the white screen, Qingjia's voice sounded, "Please also ask, what happened to Ling Shi's injury." ”

Ju Ning followed these words and looked at his own chest, which was wrapped in a white cloth, looking at the white expanse, wrapped in a completely tight, in fact, a thin layer.

This is also the sorrow of the next person, he was injured and sick, and he had to cut corners with a medicine, otherwise he would be talked about, saying that he wanted to be the master, so he waited for it!

However, thinness also has the advantage of being thin, and you don't have to pick it up to see the injuries inside.

Although I may have just eaten An Yan so scared, some of the wounds were torn open, and some blood oozed out, but it was much better than yesterday.

As a result, An Yan's eyes glanced at it, and his eyes slipped from Ju Ning's chest, and he suddenly shone brightly.

"Ling, don't show your back to the slave maid, turn around!"

There was a very quiet moment in the room, and it seemed that the rolling wind and waves were particularly loud.

Ju Ning looked at his chest silently and touched it.

The turbulent waves in my memory turned into a flat river now, and a sad sorrow for no reason surged into my heart, and I vomited so much that Ju Ning's throat and eyes hurt.

But people, and you have to be sophisticated, Ju Ning smiled, "Do you want me to fold my face and head back?" ”

An Yan was startled, as if she had just woken up, and hurriedly slapped herself, "Look at the slave maid, who is full of horses!" Don't worry about you, you ...... Where is it? It's going to be even longer! ”

Eighteen years old, the plate has grown up, what are you trying to grow, trying to grow a hair, there is still some hope.

Ju Ning's heart fluttered, but his smile bloomed even more, "You're right. ”

The tone was so light that it couldn't taste the stars, and it sent chills down An's spine when he heard it.

Fortunately, at this time, Doctor Song's throat sounded outside the white screen, "Ling Shi's injury...... Is there still blood? ”

An Yan hurriedly lit up her golden voice, "Okay! Doctor Song is still very powerful, so much blood can't be stopped, but as soon as you post it, the valve closes, and you can't see a single bit of blood. ”

Doctor Song's clear voice was mixed with a little smile, "Since the bleeding has stopped, then please make the waiter dress, I will give you another pulse, and see what medicine should be applied." ”

In fact, these people still care about how to use medicine.

Most of them rely on themselves to survive, and if they can't survive, they will be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

However, Doctor Song can treat it like this, Ju Ning is expected to have the handwriting of Wan Guifei behind him, so he doesn't shirk much, with the help of An Yan, he sorted out his clothes, and said, "Trouble Doctor Song." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of a clumper sounded outside the white screen.

Ju Ning raised his head, the crimson pleated robe crashed into his eyes, and Doctor Song's face also fell into the field of vision.

The facial features that are not too outstanding and fine-grained, when put together, can only give people the impression of being cold and square.

Ju Ning looked at it, but the body that was originally lying down sat up straight.

How to say it. A face that is too vivid is a knife, even if it is covered by clouds and mountains, it can still cut into people's eyes and carve deep marks on people's hearts.

Therefore, even though Ju Ning felt that most of the immortals he met last night were his own dreams, in retrospect, he could still really recall the aggressive beauty of the immortals.

Especially those eyes.

With the bottom of the flower pot as cold as the black stone, and also with the eyes of the golden futuci in the shrine, it is simply unforgettable for Ju Ning.

And those eyes are now on Doctor Song's face.

It turned out to be on the face of Dr. Song's disease!

Ju Ning heard his heart beating blankly and urgently in his cavity.

An Yan in the wall room was frightened by her, "How did you get it, Lord Ling?" What's hurting again? ”

This voice was not small, and the momentum surged into Ju Ning's ears, instantly recovering her spirit.

Ju Ning met the eyes shot by Doctor Song, his heart suddenly fell, and he hurriedly pulled his lips and smiled at An Yan, "Yes, it hurts again......"

Afraid that people would not believe it, he covered his chest with his hand and coughed heavily.

Seeing this, An Yan clamped Ju Ning's shoulders with both hands and pressed her back.

"Just convulsed the cold for a while, not to mention the servant you, even the able-bodied people have to convuls. According to the meaning of the slave maid, you are still lying down, Jing is waiting for Song Zhi to be asked by the doctor and cured you, and it is not too late for you to act. ”

Doctor Song also echoed on the side, "If the waiter is seriously injured, apply it externally and internally, and it will take some time to rest." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his sleeves and showed his delicate white fingers, "Please let me take my pulse." ”

Ju Ning's brain was a mess, and when he heard him say this, he stretched out his hand like a puppet.

The cold wrist fell down and the warmth was the fingertips of Dr. Song walking on her pulse.

If you don't touch it carefully, you should be able to feel her rapid heartbeat! Ju Ning also knew that as long as she raised her eyes, she would be able to see clearly whether Doctor Song was the immortal she met last night.

But I don't dare, not only because I was so visible yesterday, but also because he is an immortal and a Buddha, and he can only watch and be in awe from afar, but not play closely.

I don't know how long it took, the warmth faded, and Doctor Song still had a calm smile on his face, "It's not a big deal, it's just that there is some excessive blood loss, wait for me to prepare a few prescriptions of blood-replenishing medicine, so that you can drink three meals a day." ”

As soon as he gave a gift, he was about to bypass the white screen and pack up the medicine box and leave.

Seeing this, Ju Ning couldn't help but pull his throat and asked, "May I also ask Doctor Song, what is your surname?" ”

At this time, the wind was a little strong, and it blew so that the household 'clanged' and smashed it.

One time, two times...... pinched Ju Ning's heart.

Doctor Song turned over and smiled brightly, "Song stops, mountains and rivers stop." ”