After the rebirth, the concubine of the blackened world broke her waist

Bai Liruo was about to speak.

The waiter who brought the tea suddenly tripped and fell, and the teapot and water spilled onto Bai Liruo.

Because it was so sudden, even Fu Shaoyang had no time to block it.

But Bai Liruo turned his hand, and Guangxiu's energy directly avoided the spilled water.

Even the teapot fell back onto the table as her sleeves turned over.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry! I didn't pay attention just now! Are you okay?" He hurriedly cleaned up.

Only then did the waiter realize that the girl had just used her sleeves to block the water, but her sleeves were not wet at all.

Bai Liruo didn't say anything, just brushed his sleeves gently.

But Ling Feng beside her had already put the unbladed scabbard on Xiao Er's neck.

Although Ling Feng is a fifth-level master, he can't even reach the level of the young master Fu Shaoyang, let alone him.

Fu Shaoyang said coldly: "If there is a next time, be careful with your life."

The master's pressure emanated, and an ordinary waiter couldn't bear it. He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

"Yes, yes, you must pay attention, you must pay attention! There will never be a next time!"

Bai Liruo glanced at Ling Feng and said softly: "Ah Yao."

Ling Feng then put the scabbard back.

The waiter's whole body was trembling, he saluted to them, and then quickly packed up his things.

Fu Shaoyang glanced at the man who was called Ah Yao and frowned.

Immediately he looked at Bai Liruo, "Fenghua, have your martial arts recovered?"

Bai Liruo said calmly: "Practicing medical scriptures and practicing acupuncture also requires internal energy."

If there is no inner strength, no matter how brilliant your medical skills are, you will only be an ordinary doctor.

Therefore, in the past, she practiced medicine and voodoo skills, and she never lost her inner strength in martial arts.

Fu Shaoyang laughed, his face full of joy.

But the joy on his face could not conceal the fleeting loss in his heart.

He didn't know what that kind of loss was.

But he knew that hidden in that loss were things he shouldn't think about.

"Also, help me prepare a group of people." Bai Liruo said calmly.

"who?"

The corners of Bai Liruo's lips raised slightly, "A person who is for my use."

Fu Shaoyang quickly understood what she meant.

"I understand, don't worry, leave this matter to me."

Fu Shaoyang would not hesitate at all to Bai Liruo's words.

He raised his head and looked at the man behind Bai Liruo.

"Is this your new medicine maker?"

When asked this question, he frowned.

Bai Liruo snorted lightly.

"Then did you keep him conscious?"

"Leave three points."

After hearing this, Fu Shaoyang's expression was visibly unhappy.

It has a distinctly sour taste.

"Oh...then isn't he just like me?"

Fenghua also saved his sanity at the beginning, so he was able to fully recover later.

Because as long as she is her medicine person and her mind remains, she will have the ability to fully recover.

He thought that only he was special.

Because in the past, the medicine people around Fenghua were pure puppets, no different from dead people.

So after knowing that this man also retained his sanity, he felt a little sad.

Fenghua glanced at him with a smile, "Why, you're not happy anymore?"

Fu Shaoyang didn't say yes or no.

But the cold eyes he looked at Ah Yao already expressed his mood.

Once upon a time, he was also called Ah Yao.

She always has only one name for the medicine people close to her.

A medicine.

"His name is also Ah Yao." He looked at Ling Feng with cold eyes.

"Yes." Bai Liruo's lips raised slightly: "After all, it's still a familiar name, it's easier to call it."

To her, puppets are all the same.

So the name is always the same.