The Village Doctress

Huang Fujin nodded, his face condensing a little bit, "Although I have been unconscious in these days, I know that you and Lao Wei talk to each other, but I did not expect Wu Muzha to be a witch doctor."

"He told me that their witch doctors were completely killed by the royal family, and now there are no more witch doctors in this world." Lin Gospel looked at him. "He was met by a witch doctor and used a hundred fat. It was a coincidence that the sheep saved his life. "

Gospel Lin said that this remark had some jokes, Huang Fujin reached out and nodded her nose, and said softly, "Did you see me joking?"

Gospel Lin shook his head with a smile.

Huang Fujin sighed, sat up, and Lin Gou busy reached out and gave a help.

"This is clearly a fine work that someone put in your husband, not to mention that he is distressed to your husband, but also to laugh at your husband." Huang Fujin's tone was spoiled, although there was still some timidity, but it was not a big deal.

Gospel Lin laughed heavily, "Your Huang Fujin also has today? I was pitted by the people around me!" He paused, his tone calm, "Fortunately, the old man Wu's mind is still on your side, it is not true I want your life, otherwise I'm afraid it's your true ... "

The unfortunate words behind Lin did not say the gospel, but Huang Fujin naturally understood her meaning, slightly pursed her lips and sneered, and said, "It's not that he doesn't want to really kill me, it's because the people behind him still dare not. It's my life. "

Lin Gou frowned, and asked seriously: "Do you know who is behind him?"

I thought Huang Fujin knew something about the black hands behind the scenes, so I asked. Who knew Huang Fujin shook his head seriously and said, "I don't know!"

Gospel Lin gave him a white look, and Huang Fujin smiled with a temper, "I really don't know. Now there are more and more people who want to harm your husband, you must guard me and protect me!"

"Even if more and more people are hurting you, aren't there many people who can really hurt you?" Lin Gou glanced at him.

"Yiner can't think like that, sometimes the more you don't think of, the more powerful you are." Huang Fujin laughed, but there was no trace of smile in Feng's eyes.

"Well, you know what you have in mind, and I don't talk much, but I promised the old man Wu, he pointed me to a prescription of voodoo, but you have to pretend to be sick." Lin Gospel He looked at him with sympathy.

Huang Fujin was indifferent. "Whatever the lady says is what I listen to." After taking a few verbal offers from Lin Gospel, he saw that Lin Gospel's eyes swept away, and he laughed again, then his voice turned, " But I, Huang Fujin, does not defeat the battle. I enjoy the blessing at home. This battle was won by the lady! "

"Me? Fight for you?" Lin Gospel stared at the pretty Xingyan.

"Yes." Lao Gao with Huang Fujin's lips angled.

"Come on, I won't intervene in this war. There are so many strangers around you, and you don't need me." Lin Gou didn't want to intervene in Bei Rong's military.

Huang Fujin smiled heavily, "It is natural that you do not need to go to the battlefield, you can help my subordinates to be a military division. Those people are screaming desperately on the battlefield, medicinal herbs in the military camp More and more ... you have to let them learn to fight with their brains! "

Gospel Lin rolled his eyes and mocked, "That's the style of your Beirong soldiers fighting. How does this change? Even if I teach them wisdom, they feel unhappy, but it still affects morale!"

Huang Fujin didn't care, he had to be Lin Gospel as his military division. Lin Gospel was entangled by him, but he only promised to help him with his idea. The main battle was his own participation.

When Huang Fujin saw her, she divided them so clearly, took her into her arms, and frowned, and asked, "Is the voice still good for your husband and me, Beirong and Dawei?"

"How can Bei Rong and Da Wei not know clearly?" Lin Gospel pushed him away. "I haven't married you yet, can you take advantage of me in the future?"

Huang Fujin saw her pushing him away, and was not annoyed at all. Instead, she looked at her with a smile, with a somewhat flattering tone: "My head is still a little dizzy, you lady hurt me so much."

Obviously a prairie wolf king, he behaved like a tame and courty big dog, and Lin Gou couldn't help crying or laughing.

It was just that she looked at him carefully, and saw that his forehead and nose tipped with dense sweat, and she felt a little distressed, and immediately reached out and squeezed his veins to start exploring the veins.

Fortunately, Huang Fujin's body is fine. It may be that the antidote medicine is still there, and it is a bit overbearing.

"Don't be sloppy, take good care of yourself." Lin Gospel glared at him, which contained too much tenderness and no power at all, making Huang Fujin feel sweeter.

"No, I still need to ask the old man for an interview." Huang Fujin looked at her softly. "You are tired these days. If you are tired, go to my camp and rest, if not tired to accompany you, A husband can do it. "

"Then I'm going to rest and let Lao Wei be by your side. After all, Lao Wu is a witch doctor with a discoloration, so it's better to prevent it." Lin Goshen turned to a small one in Huang Fujin's camp. In the room.

After Huang Fujin met the old man, he went to Lin Gospel's cubicle to find her. Lin Gou was holding his chin in his right hand and dozing.

Although Huang Fujin's footsteps were light, she woke up.

"Why not lie in bed for a while?" Huang Fujin looked at her gently.

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"Knowing that you and the old man Wu will come after you talk, too lazy to lie down." Lin Gossip replied with a bit of laziness, and then asked with his cheek: "What's going on with Old Wu? "

Huang Fujin's lips twitched slightly. "The old man was reluctant to say anything except to say he gave thanks for his death. His mouth was very hard. Seeing his pride, it was rare to embarrass him."

Gospel Lin frowned, "Did he not tell you that little granddaughter Axiang?"

Huang Fujin sat next to her and smiled, "I know you care about this. His young granddaughter wants to entrust it to you, and I agreed on your behalf."

"You promised?" Lin Gospel said in a loud voice.

She was a little surprised. Huang Fujin was so savvy. How could he easily promise to place the time bomb after the witch doctor, and the witch doctor was so talented?

"Knowing that you are worried, I told the old man that he was in good condition. His little granddaughter with a high witch doctor's talent is better to stay with you than to stay with the enemy." Huang Fujin's eyes were slightly condensed.

This is also true.

"According to you, are you sure you saved his little granddaughter?" Lin Gospel asked again.

"As long as he cooperates, I will certainly be able to rescue his little granddaughter." Huang Fu Jinjun's face showed a strong confidence.

Next, under the planning of Huang Fujin, the Battle of the Northern Territory began again. Several cities in Beirong that had previously been taken by the Northern Territory were also taken back, and they also occupied several northern Xinjiang territories with excellent geographical locations. city.

The rebel leader in northern Xinjiang was angry and sent spies to Beirong to listen to the news. However, the leader of Beirong, Prince Jin, was still sick. These battles that made Northern Xinjiang suffer a lot Several generals under Prince Jin led the army.

The North Xinjiang side was even more panic. I did not expect that a King Jin had fallen, and his generals were so powerful. Previously, they took advantage of the North Xinjiang side. It turned out that the generals had no intention to play with them, so they waived the battle card. .

In the end, the northern Xinjiang battle ended with the victory of Beirong, and Huang Fujin's army escorted the family of the northern Xinjiang rebel leader to Beirong.

Although Huang Fujin has always been pretending to be ill, he still wins the battle, which makes his reputation even higher in Beirong.

However, the old emperor did not applaud, because the military merit was not Huang Fujin's, but several generals under his authority.

Although Huang Fujin's generals refused to accept it, the old emperor added them to the ranks.

The senior officials of Beirong nobles praised the old emperor for being fair and fair, and the old emperor was very satisfied.

Huang Fujin didn't care about all of this, he just nestled in Prince Jin's mansion.

Gospel Lin boiled him soup, and Huang Fujin asked her to feed her, and Lin Gou helplessly, sighing: "You patient is still addicted."

"How good to pretend to be, so that you care more about me than ever before." Huang Fujin smiled softly and Lin Gospel was more helpless, "His Royal Highness Prince Jin, when is your illness good?"

"Let's pretend for a few days, so that the father's good reputation for fairness and justice will last a long time." Huang Fujin sneered.

Gospel Lin sipped a spoonful of ginseng and handed it to Huang Fujin's lips, followed by a sneer, "Your father and emperor are getting more and more enchanted, so count your dear son from the main palace."

She now wondered if Huang Fujin was born of the old emperor.

"He has his intentions, but it is becoming more and more difficult to understand his path." Huang Fujin looked indifferent.

Gospel Lin sighed, the emperor's heart was unpredictable, not just talking.

In the end, she was too young to see people and things, but now when I look back, the old emperor of Beirong has deep thoughts and is also a ruthless man, who can use his own body to calculate.

Almost every step has his own deep meaning.

"Huang Fujin, I think you should follow me to Dawei. I and my aunt explained that I do n’t want the name of the Jiahe County Lord. We brought Xiaobao and Beckham to settle my cousins. Let's find a place to settle in. "

The Gospel of Lin is not just talking, but the more you look at it, the more you experience, and it's a bit tiring. Retreat for the first time.

Originally, she came from a modern country of freedom and democracy, personally participated in the Wei Dynasty's administration, and personally implemented conspiracy and deceit, which made her tired of such a life.

But Huang Fujin didn't agree with her. He shook his head, and Fengmu touched her hair with a bit of pity. "Yiner, it's not OK now, have you forgotten what you said before? That was after Da Wei was put on the right track. Now, Da Wei's heir is still weak, and your burden is heavy. "

Gospel Lin stared at Huang Fujin, and suddenly said, "You say these are serious?"