Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Because of doubts in his heart, he stepped downstairs and looked for the red figure to go...

On the other side, Feng Jiu and Guan Xiyu found a restaurant, ordered a private room, ordered a dozen dishes and two jugs of wine, and then opened the door after eating.

Putting the veil on the side of the phoenix nine-sided wine, said: "Brother, let's stay here for a while! Waiting for a quiet place to rent a yard, it is better than staying in the hotel."

"Okay, let's go and wait." For this, Guan Xiyu has no objection.

"Xiaojiu, don't drink light, drink a bowl of stew." He gave her a bowl of soup and used a spoon to help her lick the meat: "Taste it well."

"You eat! I will come by myself."

Said, seeing that he used the right is not used to it, chopsticks are not good, then put each dish into his bowl, and said: "Wait a while, I will be repaired to bring up, and then find the drug Help you cure your right hand."

Hearing this, he was a little bit stunned: "Can it be cured?"

"Well, just need something that is not very easy to find." She drank a bowl of soup and added some food to eat: "But no problem, I have a 10% grasp that will make your hand recover the same as the original." ”

With her medical skills, as long as the drug is complete, there is no cure.

Not to mention that the ribs on the shoulders are bitten, that is, an entire arm is bitten up, and she can pick it up again.

Although he did not regret his hand, but listening to her said that he can be cured, his heart is still very happy: "Xiaojiu, if my hand is still good, then I will try to cultivate and protect you."

"it is good."

She bowed and smiled. Knowing that his strength is not low, he can deal with a group of wolves and tigers with his own power. It is conceivable how strong his explosiveness is in the desperate situation.

She also believes that he will become stronger in the future!

Downstairs, Murong Yixuan sat on the first floor of the table and drank wine, and his eyes narrowed with contemplation.

He didn't know how he followed him, but he didn't know how he would treat the red woman as a song. Can be a glimpse of the previous upstairs, that back is really like.

But he followed the road, but at this time it was a bit uncertain, because the temperament of the two was different.

Qing song is gentle and gentle, and the red woman is arrogant, and the red dress is so dazzling on her body, although his Qing song is also very good, but, never a person, Moreover, she never wears red clothes.

How could he suspect that the Qingge that has gone back is faked by others? The familiarity of every move, the smile is her!

However, there is a voice in the heart that is questioning, so that he has to doubt.

For a long time, when the door in the upstairs room was opened, and the red figure appeared again, the pair of glamorous eyes of the diners upstairs and downstairs could not help but follow her again, which was slightly scorned as she walked. Veil, let them want to blow a gale to blow the veil away.

Murong Yixuan looked up and saw that the red woman with a very temperament was walking slowly. Every step of her was calm and elegant, and the red dress was like a fire, but she was a girl. The indifferent atmosphere of the stockholders is not close, and the noble atmosphere of the superiors naturally emerges.

I noticed that a pair of eyes looked at her with inquiry, and Feng Jiu’s instinctively looked up, and the four eyes were opposite each other.