Our Hometown

Chapter 63—Spring in the Mist

Liu Che listened to Chang Ping that Li Shaojun was dead. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his dull face almost wrinkled out of the water.

At this time, even if spoiled like Gillian did not dare to disturb him, anyone could tell that his mood was very bad.

For many years, Liu Che has been asking for immortals, and now, he has just found a man with real talent, and he is dead.

"You said that when Li Xianshi's legal system was burned by fire, he still maintained his naive state?"

Hearing Liu Che's question, Chang Ping cleared his throat: "Yuan Ying Chi Zi's state, I saw not only me, everyone on the scene was very clear, and there were also a few kneelers on the spot."

Liu Che nodded and said: "Sister Ai's words, I can certainly believe it. You said that Li Xianshi's body was as tough as beef tendons after his death?"

Changping nodded and said: "Yun Lang beat Li Xianshi's corpse, such as hitting a leather drum, and rumbling, bending his limbs, and he will return to death in a moment ... This is the prelude to the corpse change. It was I who ordered the body to be burnt down, and left nine dead men guarding in all directions to prevent the resurgence of drought riots! "

Liu Che beat the case a few times: ": Auntie is doing very well. Once the drought is rampant, Chang'an will drought for three years. While the drought is not yet formed, it is a wise move to burn it.

I wonder if A-Sister once asked Yunlang why Li Xianshi committed suicide? "

Changping frowned: "Yun Lang said that Li Xianshi killed 3,671 chickens and ducks for no reason, and died of guilt!"

"Nonsense!" Liu Che punched the case with a punch, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the reason.

Seeing that Chang Ping had a puzzled look, Gillian said, "Master Li Xian was seriously injured before he found Yun Lang, which was seen by His Majesty."

Liu Che sneered: "Li Xianshi was probably a dead man when he saw me. He just wanted to go to see Yunlang and see his results. Seeing Yunlang still alive, he was ashamed and died?"

Didn't know this matter, Ping quickly asked, "Master Li Xian was seriously injured before seeing Yun Lang?"

Liu Che snorted sternly: "He reached into his arms and felt a handful of blood. Now he thinks that the blood is very bright and bright, I am afraid it is hard work ... Where is his wound?"

"Chest, the wound is dark." Chang Ping quickly added.

Liu Che closed his eyes and said in a state of unconsciousness: "It's lifeless ..." He went back to the harem after he finished.

Gillian saw Liu Che going away and quickly asked: "How is Yunlang?"

Changping smiled bitterly: "All over the body bruises!"

"Awesome! Actually not dead!" Gillian sighed, and followed Liu Che's footsteps to the apse.

Changping took the tea cup and sipped gently, and said to Dachangqiu standing in the corner: "How can your majesty be so lost?

A Li Shaojun died, didn't he come to a more powerful Yunlang? One loss, one loss, no loss for your majesty. "

Da Changqiu said faintly: "Yunlang won't be immortal!"

Changping lowered his head and sighed slightly, he drank the tea and left the Longmen Palace.

Yunlang's night was not stable. His whole body was hot and cold, and there was no pain in it. After waking up in the morning, he felt that he seemed to have been trampled by 10,000 wild horses last night.

Listening to the sound, there should be many people beside his bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing in front of him.

"I can't see it!" Yun Lang shouted.

"Of course I can't see it anymore. The swollen eyelids have been huddled together. What can you see?" Su Zhi's cold voice rang above Yun Lang's head.

"He was hit by hail all over the body, and taking a hot bath. Who will turn into fat pigs instead of fat pigs?"

Hearing Su Zhi's words, Yun Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's time for a cold compress. There were too many things happened yesterday. I forgot."

"You are still a healer!"

"Who tells you that I am a healer? The real healer is a group of people who are capable of healing and saving people. What I do is nothing but headaches and heads, and feet and feet. In the eyes of the healer, this is the talent of the butcher.

Su Zhi, it is difficult to become a medical practitioner. I have heard from my husband before that if I want to be a good medical practitioner, I must first read and read. When my mind grows at the age of seventeen or eighteen, I will go to study medicine for six years. In order to be called a healer, if you want to become a better healer, you need to learn all your life.

People like you and me who know nothing about medicine can't really be called a healer. Now there is no way, no good healer, the two of us can become popular. Once the real healer appears, we two must stand by and you Forgive those who are ill, and wait until the real doctor arrives to open the medical hall. "

"You always look down on me!" Su Zhi stomped his feet angrily.

"Su Zhi, don't make any fuss! Brother Yun said the very same thing, Mother-in-law said the same thing, you only wanted to open a medical hall, only to accept the gratitude of the injured, but did not think about the injured at all. It ’s better not to open such a hospital! "

The sound is very strange, and also has a Wu Yue accent that Yun Lang has never heard. The words are stern, but they are neutralized by Tian Nuo's voice, and there is basically no deterrent.

"Song Qiao, you know you look down upon me, it ’s like this in the mountains, it ’s still outside, do you know, I ’ve seen many people sick, I ’ve seen more patients than you have seen? Ten times, what are you qualified to say to me, ah-I hate you! "

"Su Zhi, Su Zhi ... Don't run around, come back!"

A series of footsteps ran farther and farther, Yunlang sniffed around, then turned his head to the red sleeves around him: "Who was that woman just now?"

Red sleeves gently wet the handkerchief with warm water, helping Yun Lang wipe the eyes full of shit, and Yun Lang barely opened his eyes before saying: "I don't know, it was Su Zhi who brought it, listen to Su Zhi calling her sister."

"Who else is traveling with?"

"A white-haired old lady, two servants, a dumb boy, who looked scary, with a blue indigo pattern on his face, a big bow on his body, a long sword, a bucket of feather arrows, it seemed like a very powerful . "

"Huh? How do you know he is great?"

"He was among the people who came to our house, the first person who was not afraid of tigers, and was thinking of fighting with tigers. The tiger did not directly pounce on him, but turned around this teenager, and finally the tiger was called away by Huo Langjun. .

Xiaolang, do you really want to ask whether the woman named Song Qiao is beautiful? "

Yun Lang smiled and said: "It's very rude to ask what other people's looks are like, of course, if you have seen it ..."

Red sleeves covered her mouth and chuckled: "When you heard her voice, her breathing stopped. Let me tell you, her eyes are big, and she will turn into a crescent moon when she laughs. Her mouth is not too big or too small. Some have sharp edges, and their faces are like shelled hard-boiled eggs, which are much prettier than Su.

Yeah, Xiao Lang's head and face are so swollen that he can't see his eyebrows. If you are not injured, the maid thinks that the young lady Song Qiao will like you. "

Yun Lang can naturally hear the sourness in the words of the little fart boy and pat the little girl's hand: "You don't care about the adult's affairs ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Take care of yourself better than anything.

By the way, do they live in our house or go to the Changmen Palace? "

"Of course I live in our house. The emperor has not left the Longmen Palace. How can they get in?"

Liang Weng arranged them in the North Tower, the little insect boss was not willing! "

"Do n’t tell strange things, you are not satisfied with the bug, are you unwilling? Okay, tell Liang Weng and Liu Po, entertain these people, do n’t be rude, and apologize to the guests on my behalf and say I was injured. It ’s not appropriate to entertain guests, please ask them to treat the Yun family as their own, do n’t be polite. "

Red sleeves pouted and promised, seeing Yun Lang ready to sleep, he whispered in his ear: "Why are you swollen yourself? When the spoiled feet sprained before, you also let the maid use The cold compress started only two days later. Why did you forget everything when you came here? "

Yun Lang sighed: "This is the bad thing about eating people's meals, looking at people's faces. The more miserable your Xiaolang is now, the less sins you will suffer in the future. Believe it or not, if your Xiaolang looks now If you are alive, there will be disaster soon! "Please search" "or enter the URL to find this site: