Chapter 850: The Plague (7)

After speaking, the sixty-year-old man did not forget to add, "You eloped out!" Hahaha, this is what happens to you who disobey your parents, you can't live. ”

Chang Geyue looked at the village chief who was suspected of **, and some understood why the Lin'er girl was so funny just now.

Chang Geyue glanced coldly at the village chief who was crying with a smile, "Where is the patient, take me to see." ”

No matter what this village chief looks like, since she has caught up, she can't sit back and watch everyone in this village die.

The village chief stopped crying, and looked at Changgeyue with starry eyes in an instant, "Do you know how to heal?" ”

In fact, the village chief has some faith in his heart, after all, now, who dares to come to the place where he is about to be summoned by the king of Hades en masse.

Thinking that the village chief was excited, he looked at Chang Geyue as if he was gearing up.

That can't help but make Chang Geyue have an illusion, this old man seems to want to pounce on her is a wild kiss.

Thinking about it, the old man said embarrassedly, "If it weren't for the fact that my wife hadn't died, I would have really wanted to kiss you." ”

Before Chang Geyue had time to mess up, she saw Feng Yan glance at the sixty-year-old man with cold eyes, and said coldly. "Then you don't have to live.

Sixty-year-old man: "......" is such an ugly girl, he can't speak.

However, the sixty-year-old man was still a little afraid of Feng Yan, and this man was more terrifying than the prefect he had ever seen, maybe it was a little boy from the governor's family or something, thinking that the sixty-year-old man commanded, "Someone will take this girl and the son to see the patient." ”

Although Feng Yan was arrogant and bloodthirsty, he was not cold-blooded, so he had no opinion on Chang Geyue going to see those plague patients.

It's just that the most turtle-haired Nine Kings have no opinion, it doesn't mean that others have no opinion.

I only heard a roar rushing out of the house, and the girl Lin'er just now was resurrected with full blood. "Grandpa, now the plague patients are all Sister Luo watching, you want this ugly ...... Isn't this woman going to make trouble! I don't. ”

The sixty-year-old man was stunned, thinking about Miss Luo's unpredictable temper, if she was unhappy and let it go, it would really be a mess.

After all, the sixty-year-old man still doesn't believe in Changgeyue.

After all, if an ugly monster is really a skilled doctor, then why don't you have a doctor's face.

Thinking about it, the sixty-year-old man waved his hand, and then said, "Forget it, Wanfang, you take these two distinguished guests to the guest room." ”

In his heart, he decided that Feng Yan might be the son of a big official.

At that time, if the imperial court really ordered the burning of the village, there would be a cub of a big official's family, so that the people of the imperial court would have some scruples.

Thinking that the sixty-year-old man felt that he was a little smarter, he nodded heavily. "Go and let them rest, and remember to be treated."

The Lin'er girl was immediately proud, and then muttered a few words beside her personal maid.

Chang Ge Yue was also happy, saying that after staying in the Misty Forest for so long, she was really a little tired, so she glanced at Feng Yan, and Feng Yan immediately used this Chang Ge Yue to rest.

That calm and calm made the sixty-year-old man unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Lin'er looked at her grandfather staring at the backs of those two people in a daze, and stomped her feet angrily, "Grandpa, your granddaughter was bullied by that ugly monster." ”

The sixty-year-old man was stunned, and then said with a puzzled face, "Aren't you being bullied by that man in red?" ”

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