Favored Doctor Consort

Spring has already passed by at the pace, the peach, pear, plum and apricot blossoms in the courtyards and roadsides of the village are all blooming. The white, red and pink embellishments are in the countryside. Looking around, it is really a beautiful picture. Country drawings.

The child in Mu Xiyue's belly has been almost five months, and the high bulge is like a ball.

Nothing happened, Mu Xiyue opened a clinic in the yard, and almost all the diseases in the village were cured by her.

At this time, she was seriously pulsing Cuihua Niang, Cuihua holding her mother, looking at Mu Xiyue and worriedly asking: "Mu Xiyue, what happened to my mother?"

Mu Xiyue wiped her hands and said, "Don't worry, your mother's hands and feet are numb only when her blood and blood are not good enough. When you go back, you can drink her with Astragalus and Angelica boiled water. something's up."

"Got it, thank you for Mu Xiyue. It's so nice to have you. It saves us a lot of hearts." Cuihua was grateful and said to the person sitting behind him waiting to see a doctor.

Everyone nodded, and one of the old men said, "Yeah, thanks to Mu Xiyue, otherwise, many years of old troubles, I am afraid that I am still lying on the bed."

Mu Xiyue was only Waner's smile, Erwa suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard, carrying two hares in his hand, shouting inwards: "Lingyun, Lingyun."

Long Yinfeng came out of the house, wearing a coarse linen jacket, slightly pulled sleeves, without the coldness of the border city host, and without the hegemony of competing for the world, at this time he was like a village farmer, Mu Xiyue I have been thinking, if Feng Qing and Situ Ling see themselves changing the Dragon Yin Feng into this way, will they fall chin?

Over the past few months, he has become accustomed to laughing, because the enthusiasm of the villagers here has a magic that cannot be hurt, "Erwa, are you?

Erwa mentioned two hares and said, "This is for you."

Long Yinfeng took it and froze: "Give me?"

Erwa also said: "I happened to go up the mountain to cut wood and caught three hares. My daughter-in-law Yulan said Mu Xiyue was pregnant with her child and had to make up. Let me screw you two over."

A glance at Mu Xiyue affectionately, Long Yinfeng smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're kind to me again, you're busy first, I'll go first, I will call you again when the seedlings are planted in the afternoon." Then he trot and left because he was eager to go home and hug his son.

Long Yinfeng smiled at Mu Xiyue holding the hare, and an aunt said on the other side: "Yeah, Mu Xiyue had to make up well. My old hen laid a dozen eggs. In the afternoon, I Let the grandson bring it to you. "

"I still have ..."

"I still have ..."

Mu Xiyue has always refused, but in the end it is still a compromise. Anyone who makes them will compare their hearts. You are good to me, and I am naturally good to you.

On the side of the border city, Long Yinfeng and Mu Xiyue disappeared for almost half a year. During this half year, Situ Ling and Feng Qing used all the power of relationship to find the location of the lost forest, but they could n’t find any trace. As if the lost forest disappeared out of thin air.

Now they only hold the last glimmer of hope and pray that the two will not return to the lost forest.

Long Yinfeng disappeared, and Biancheng lost his mind. Although Situ Ling and Fengqing tried hard to cover up, they still couldn't block the mouth of good deeds and others. Seeing that the rivers and mountains they had taken were about to return to Zhao, Situ Ling was so anxious as the ants on the hot pot that hated Mu Xiyue in his bones.

The flowers in the garden were blooming again and again, and several flying butterflies fluttered among the flowers, playing back and forth, but this kind of fun did not infect the people lying on the swinging chairs in the garden.

I saw that there was a touch of sorrow in her eyebrows. There was no trace of emotion on her pale face, and there was a little wetness in the corners of her eyes. After Long Yinfeng and Mu Xiyue disappeared, Lian Ruoyi It became this look.

She had thought that Long Yinfeng only loved Huamu Xiyue from start to finish, but did not expect that they would disappear together. Did they elope? This problem has entangled herself for several months, even Situ Ling and Feng Qing have no one. Finding the news, the lost Lin disappeared out of thin air again, so isn't his hope of returning to nothing nearly slim?

Xuexiang secretly sighed and walked towards Lian Ruoyi with a pot of hot tea. She never understood why the young lady's obsession with the prince for so many years was not as important as a river and lake daughter? The prince broke her heart and made the young lady With deep frowns and sullen emotions, he inevitably resented his indifference.

"Miss, the slave-maid has a new cup of tea, please try it." Xuexiang said with a smile, the lady was not happy, she wanted to try to make her happy emotions infect her, although she understood in vain, it was better than doing nothing .

Lian Ruoyi shook her head gently, and Xuexiang continued, "Miss, don't you have a slave to walk with you."

Still not expressing his position, it took a long time before he said softly: "Is there any news from the wind master over there?"

Xuexiang froze for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry, miss, there is no news yet, but the slave-maid thinks it should be soon, you can rest assured that the prince will definitely return."

I can't remember how many times Xuexiang comforted herself. She began to deceive herself and hope. Now she is accustomed to it.

The wind that has just been blown, can you blow your thoughts to his side?

Proud City 11 Palace 11

In the Imperial Study Room, Ling Jihua is secretly pleased by the disappearance of Long Yinfeng, leading to the invincible and daring army of dragons without a head.

Closing the victory report coming in front, Ling Jiehua's face glowed. Knowing that Situ Ling and Feng Qing are now eagerly searching for the figure of Long Yinfeng, he will take this time to recover the lost cities one by one, and will never give the anti-thieves a chance to breathe.

The **** replaced a cup of tea. Ling Jihua stood up and flicked the sleeves of the bright yellow robe, standing radiantly in front of the window, looking out at the blue sky. Mindful of heart, Long Yinfeng left everything he had strived for, including Hua Jiangxi, for the sake of Huamu Xiyue, and sighed with his head, if he himself, I am afraid that he will be alone for that special woman. Slowed his mood and said to himself: "Mu Xiyue, should I thank you."

One by one study

With a bang, the broken porcelain cup made Situ, who was very angry, caressed to the ground, and the tea splashed and the cup became fragments.

"I'm mad at me, mad at me." Situ walked back and forth.

Feng Tianlai stood aside without showing his breath. Although the master Situ was angry, he was not as scared as the prince, but the consequence of his anger was that it did not overwhelm the prince.

"Nine cities that we have won so hard, Tingyan has withdrawn three of them. Wouldn't it return to others indefinitely?" Situ Ling roared, dissatisfied with his dissatisfaction and the dragon's Yinfeng The anger of missing for no reason.

"Master, if you calm down, there will be a way?" Feng Qing comforted him as much as possible, he was not in a hurry.

Staring at Feng Qing, Situ Ling said, "Stop, can this breath disappear?

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