The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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Chapter 1083 Chapter 1083, the last solution

I have to say that this invitation is really tempting.

It was calm if Su Lingxiao, the heart shivered fiercely.

It was precisely because of the tremor that caused the pain that he awakened from the temptation and shook his head apologetically, "The two teams are enough."

"Don't you like me?" Gu Qianxue asked.

Su Lingxiao dismissed the topic, "Come on, don't let the newcomer wait for a long time."

"..." Gu Qianxue knew that Su Lingxiao once again refused.

Sigh, she met this stubborn, what else could she do?

So the two went to the main hall.

The main hall that was used for discussion on weekdays is the auditorium that was set up today.

The Eight Immortals table placed in the middle is placed with tribute incense candles and other items, and the two chairs are on either side of the Eight Immortals table.

On the wall behind the Eight Immortals table, there is a large letter, with a red background with golden shreds. After a glance, I feel that it is full of festive happiness.

Su shopkeeper is not bad money, but also invited the troupe and cook.

The symbolic flower sedan lifted up, and then two happy mothers led two brides with their heads covered.

Yao Zhen and Hou Yuntian were wearing red robes, and there were two big red flowers hanging in front of them.

Gu Qianxue and Su Lingxiao, the main wedding couples, were sitting on the two chairs beside the Eight Immortals table, but Gu Qianxue's thoughts flew around, thinking that he was like this in a few months ago. It was a pity that she was tied up, her mouth was plugged, and her head was covered, wasting a good time to experience a Chinese wedding.

Unfortunately, it was the first time, and I was afraid it was the last time.

It’s needless to say that all the old rules of worshiping the world, worshiping the high church, couples worshipping, and entering the cave.

Two new couples were sent into the cave, and a group of guards and colleagues ran to the cave to open.

Su Lingxiao sat quietly on the chair with a light smile on her face, and her cheeks were slightly red, as if drunk.

"Su Gongzi, what are you thinking?" Gu Qianxue asked.

Su Lingxiao did not answer.

The sound outside was noisy, but Gu Qianxue and Su Lingxiao seemed to be quiet beside them, isolated from the world.

"Song Gongzi, to tell you the truth, even if it's not because of you, I won't marry anymore." Gu Qianxue lowered his eyes. "I mean, you understand."

Su Lingxiao still did not answer.

"Su Gongzi?" Gu Qianxue turned around and found that Su Lingxiao sitting on the same side had her head drooping, her cheeks turning red, and her eyes closed.

Just after Zhang Luowan's first smoke came in, he found that Gu Qianxue rushed over, "Master, what's wrong with him, Master?"

Gu Qianxue's heart thumped, and she condemned herself fiercely. "High fever." When Su Lingxiao coughed, she should have thought of a cold. She should have given him medicine without a word.

"What?" Chu Yan was taken aback, "Master!"

Gu Qianxue took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down, "You listen to me at the beginning of the smoke, even if everyone is disturbed now, Su Gongzi is still going to be sent to Zhoufu, the **** doctor. , I don’t want Yulian and Yucui to worry about them."

At first, Yan Yan knew, "Yes, the county master waited a moment." Then he turned and left.

In a few moments, Chu Yan hurried forward with the shopkeeper Su.

"Young Master..." Su's shopkeeper's voice was sobbing, as if he had guessed something.

Gu Qianxue's eyes flickered, his calm voice was very hoarse, "Su shopkeeper please calm down, while they are still in the cave, we leave quietly, only to show that there is still something important about the day doctor Zhoufu, don't tell him about the matter of Su Gongzi They are my request to you."

Su dispenser’s voice trembles, and his heart can’t stop the grief. “The master of the county understands that even if you tell them, there is no help for the young master’s illness. Instead, they have pimples on their hearts. Yao Zhen and Hou Yuntian used to have Loyalty to the young master, they can also be happy is the wish of the young master."

Before the convoy was unloaded, it set off again.

In the midst of it, everyone seems to know that there is still a journey today.

Along the way, Gu Qianxue said nothing, always thoughtfully.

When it arrived at Zhoufu, the magician, it was already half past three.

I heard that the son of Ling Xiao had a high fever, and all the Zhou family members did not take a rest. They ran to the room where Su Lingxiao went to the tower. Except for the four doctors with the highest medical skills in the room where Su Lingxiao was, others were crowded in other rooms.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, but Gu Qianxue has been standing outside the house.

She wore a cotton-padded satin skirt without a cape, and if the last dead leaf of the winter tree in the wind and snow, it would always disappear with the wind.

Everyone didn't speak, but everyone seemed to know the answer at the bottom of their hearts, that is, the first smoke who didn't understand much medical skills was also a mirror.

Chu Yan stood in the corner of the room, seeing Dr. Zhou, who was led by Zhou Chuangu, applying medicine and acupuncture for Su Lingxiao. Suddenly remembering Gu Qianxue, he hurried out to find it.

Gu Qianxue didn't know how long he stood, but when he was covered with a big fashion cloak, he woke up.

"Sister, you have done a very good job. The master is very happy, and you can also mourn and change." Chu Yan's voice choked up, and walked in front of Gu Qianxue to tie the neckline rope.

Gu Qianxue's eyes were cold, staring far away, with no **** lips slightly opening, "No, there must be a way."

Chu Yan smiled bitterly, "Sovereign, do you really want to use the "surgery method" you said? Everyone knows your principle, but such an operation can't survive a healthy person, let alone a weak master? "

Gu Qianxue retracted his gaze, and his cold hand grabbed Chu Yan's hand, "I'm not talking about surgery, it's something else."

"Other, other, what else?" Chu Yan almost shouted, "The master of the county is understandable, but can you please face the reality? Everyone dies on that day, let alone the master, it is You and I will die one day, and it is not possible to change with your mind."

"Chu Yanguo," Gu Qianxue's tone was still calm, his eyes narrowed more and more, "Chu Yanguo's soul-stealing netherworld, there are poisons that control the human mind, and poison that turns people into corpses, if the corpses can Cultivation, will there be other monsters and ghosts tricks that will make people immortal? Or... continue to live in another form?"

Early smoke shivered, "Master, are you... crazy?"

Gu Qianxue shook his head, "No, I'm not crazy, I just don't want to give up any assumption, let's go, we go to the Su shopkeeper."

Speaking, he walked into the room.

Su Lingxiao had a high fever, and the shopkeeper Su wailed like a child.

"It seems that it is not the lord who is persistent," Chu Yan said bitterly.

Gu Qianxue nodded, then adjusted his expression, and quickly stepped forward, "Sustainer Su, I thought of a good way, we can try it."

Su shopkeeper froze for a moment, and quickly raised his head, his eyes crimson, "What a good way?"

"The meditation of Chu Yanguo, they have a lot of poisoning techniques that can't be explained by Nanyue Guo's medical skills, might you give it a try?" Qian Xue said.

Su shopkeeper sighed, "Do not hide the master of the county, Hao Lan Academy has branches in various countries, but the only one is unable to integrate into Chu Yan Kingdom. Even if we go, how can we find the master of meditation in the fastest time? Meditation Does the leader tell you what you see?"

Gu Qianxue said, "Relax, I have my own way."

Because the current meditation leader is no one else, it is the second prince of Nanyue Kingdom, Gong Lingan.