Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xiaolou Blows Through the Yusheng Cold

"How is it?" Mo Ran asked, sitting on the edge of Leng Yue's bed, his eyes fixed on the face that he never tired of looking at.

The gray-robed old man twisted his eyebrows strangely: "Childe, the princess's injured body is repairing itself." Did the princess eat any elixir before?"

"Nope. Mo Ran pondered, "Isn't it good?"

"There's nothing bad. It's just that this body will repair itself, and this ability is very curious. ”

"It's not something you should be curious about, look at the disease you should see, prescribe the medicine you need to prescribe and go down. Mo Ran's eyes stared straight at the fingers of the gray-clothed old man on Leng Yue's wrist, and he was about to burst into flames.

"Hehe," the old man looked down and smiled, "I'll just prescribe some tonic medicine for the princess." There is no need to worry about the injuries on the body, and at this rate, it should be almost recovered in half an hour. "It was the first time he had seen him look at the growing child with so many expressions.

"Then you don't hurry up, by the way, let them boil up and send it up. Mo Ran glared at the old man angrily.

"Okay, I'll go down here and don't disturb your good things. The door was closed by him, but the worry in his eyes also rushed out, I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing for the young master to like such a girl?

When the Qilin and the others returned to the inn, they found that the place had been taken down, but the guards under the inn were respectful and polite to them.

"Holy Beast King, Eagle King, Miss Pei Yu, the master has instructed that if you come back, go back to the room directly, and a doctor will help you see your injuries for a while. A man in a green suit saluted.

"I remember you," Snow Eagle pointed at the man, "you're the shadow guard that the snake king's brother gave to his master's sister." ”

"Yes, it's a subordinate. ”

Only then did Qilin and Pei Yu remember that this face was familiar, and they had seen him once when they left the temple.

"What's wrong with the master's sister, where is she now?" Snow Eagle asked eagerly, grabbing the other's arm. Pei Yu and Kirin didn't stop it, because they also wanted to know.

Tsing Yi Yingwei didn't even frown: "I don't know, the doctor is still looking at it." ”

Phew-

Phew-

Phew-

The three shadows quickly rushed upstairs.

The people downstairs wanted to move even more, and the Tsing Yi shadow guard waved his hand and asked them to sit down in place. Looking at the rest of their shadows, they are all people who the hostess protects with her life.

Alas-

The Tsing Yi Shadow Guard looked at them as they sat down, and saw the uneasiness on their faces. Bitter smile, in fact, the beginning and end of the restlessness, he also has. It seems that this time, they have to go back to the furnace to forge. The master was so anxious that he didn't think of them, and when the hostess's injuries healed, their punishment came.

"What are you doing?" the gray-robed old man stretched out his arms to block the menacing three menacing.

"We're going to see the master's sister, you get out of the way!" Snow Eagle was furious.

Qilin and Pei Yu also looked at the old man with a calm face.

Looking at the other party's appearance, the old man knew who was coming: "That girl just drank the medicine, don't disturb her, let her have a good rest." When I wake up, I will only be you. ”

"Can't you look at it, I'll just look at it. Snow Eagle said pitifully.

Looking at such a cute child, the doctor's heart softened. But she still shook her head firmly, she had to think more about his son-in-law, his son-in-law was too bitter: "You all go back to the room now, and I'll show you the injuries on your body." ”

Kirin, they don't move.

The old doctor did not move with his arms open.

"Do you want the little girl to wake up and see you sick?"

"But what about the master's sister, is it really okay?"

"Will there be anything to do with her with my doctor?" the doctor curled his beard angrily, "Are you doubting my medical skills?"

Qilin pulled Xue Ying over, afraid that he would say the wrong thing again: "No, how can we doubt the medical skills of the elder, it is because we are clumsy, Xiao Yue'er is fine." After a while, the trouble is old. ”

"Let's go, then. The old doctor looked at the polite Qilin and muttered in his heart, what a good boy. It's just Childe's rival in love. The eyes of the old doctor are really vicious, and the older people get, the more refined they become.

"Lead the way, I don't know which room the sons have?"

"Okay, the doctor is here. Qilin glanced at Leng Yue's door, then grabbed the snow eagle in front and led the way.

The noise outside the room was silent, and he knew that the old elf was there, and he would fix it.

Mo Ran blew the medicinal soup in his hand, drank it all with red ears, and then put his lips on top of Leng Yue.

Leng Yue's throat rolled slightly, and a bowl of decoction and medicine entered her abdomen like this.

Mo Ran gently wiped the medicinal juice on Leng Yue's lips, the tenderness under his eyes flooded, looking at the lip flap that was ruddy because of the decoction, the desire in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and the lip flap was gently pressed up again.

"Hmm......" Leng Yue opened her lips slightly due to the lack of oxygen, and murmured. But it's convenient for Mo Ran. The dark color under Mo Ran's eyes became thicker and thicker, and Leng Yue's face became more and more red. She frantically bit down on the foreign object that had spilled into her mouth.

"Uh-" Mo Ran finally left Leng Yue's lips, and the bloodshot at the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed. looked at the red-faced man with a smile in his eyes, "Yue'er, get better quickly." ”

The night is very ladylike, and everything is quiet.

The soft sound of the flute came out of the dark air, over and over again.

The people in the dream wondered, who was it? The drizzle dreamed back to the chicken, and the small building blew through the Yusheng cold. The whispers over and over again, the tender narration over and over again, and the tirelessness over and over again.

The person leaned against the window and blew, and looked at the sleeping beauty on the bed without blinking. The doctor has already said that it is okay, but he can't find the reason why you are not awake. Do you regret it, you regret coming back here, that's why you don't want to wake up.

Mo Ran closed his eyes in pain, and the sound of the flute was faint, bringing in a bitter taste.

The person on the bed was motionless, and a teardrop quietly slipped from the bottom of his eye. Before he could find out, he rolled into the white futon.

The wind is getting colder and the night is quieter. The sound of the flute at night became colder and colder, but it still stubbornly refused to stop.

In the night, some people sighed, some stopped to listen, and some people were silently drunk, but the more they drank, the more sober they became, and the more they drank, the more bitter they became......

There was no one on the first floor of the inn, but on the trees in the courtyard, on the eaves of the house, on the eaves of the inn, and in the corners of the wall, the expressionless people flashed with surprise in their eyes.

"Mo Ranβ€”"

The person in front of the window opened his eyes in surprise, looked at the person hugging him in front of him in a daze, and the jade flute on his lips detached from his lips.

"I like you, let's be together. Leng Yue's voice sounded again, and Mo Ran realized that it was really not that she had heard it wrong, she had really woken up.

"It's good you're awake. Mo Ran hugged Leng Yue fiercely, and his voice was excited and suppressed.

Leng Yue's heart twitched and hurt, because her neck was wet and hot at this time.