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Fu Chen just glanced at it lightly and then withdrew his gaze, but the scenery that was swept away was quietly engraved in his eyes, even he didn't know it.

Suddenly, Fu Chen felt a chill in his heart, and a dull pain rose. Even if he resisted it, Fu Chen's originally handsome and ruddy face was instantly pale, and his thin lips were pale and bloodless.

The warm wind around him made his hands and feet feel cold.

As the time of the monthly toxin attack is approaching, there will be sudden pains from time to time.

After enduring it for many years, even though Fu Chen couldn't be numb, he still had a straight back outside and no expression on his face, except for the pale face that couldn't be covered.

The dull pain in his body made him cough twice.

Xu Mingtang heard the coughing sound behind him. As a doctor, he is more sensitive to these. He just wanted to look back, but it happened to be his turn in front of him.

"What does this gentleman want to buy?"

Xu Mingtang's voice was low and gentle, like a scholar who was as graceful as jade. He was dressed in green clothes and had a slender figure like bamboo, which made people feel good. He said, "Excuse me, the shopkeeper, and weigh me two catties of sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Good luck, sir, there are just two kilograms left of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake today, wait a moment, the old man will weigh it for you right away."

Soon, the old shopkeeper packed two catties of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with oil paper.

Xu Mingtang paid the money and was about to leave.

Thinking of the man who had just coughed behind him.

"Trouble the shopkeeper, weigh me a pound of sweet-scented osmanthus cake." The man's voice was clear, like snow in winter.

"I'm sorry, sir, today's sweet-scented osmanthus cake has been sold out, and the remaining two kilograms have been bought by that gentleman. If you want sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake, you can come earlier tomorrow." The old shopkeeper said.

Their sweet-scented osmanthus cakes are the best. Their shop started making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes hundreds of years ago. Every day, the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes are sold out early.

The man didn't say much, turned around and was about to leave, just to meet Xu Mingtang.

The man and the young man, each dressed in white, are cool and cold, with a warm and beautiful face, but they are actually sharp, like a sharp sword that is unsheathed but secretly restrained.

A person with delicate facial features, red lips and white teeth, and a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, looks like a demon but not a demon, but his clean eyes that are neither sad nor happy add a bit of Buddha nature to that demon.

Xu Mingtang was originally curious,

At this moment, his eyes were really attracted by the man in front of him.

It is an unfamiliar face, but it seems to be too familiar, as if in the past thousands of years, it has been met across time and space.

If I were to describe it in one word, it would be a thousand years at a glance.

For some reason, when he saw the man, Xu Mingtang, who had always had few emotions, had mixed emotions in his heart.

It seems to be joy, and it seems to be sad.

Why rejoice?

Why are you sad?

Obviously they don't know each other, right?

Xu Mingtang, who has always disliked chatting with people, blurted out without hesitation: "Xiongtai is very kind, I wonder if we have met?"

A sentence blurted out, Xu Mingtang was a little annoyed that he was not polite, but when he wanted to say something, the person in front of him didn't answer him, but just saw him and kept staring, making Xu Mingtang rather uncomfortable, and his ears were slightly hot.

Fu Chen only met Xu Mingtang today, but it was not the first time he saw Xu Mingtang.

Downstairs in Qingfeng, the young man dressed in Tsing Yi and a golden needle in one hand, healed the sick and saved people. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed to be plated with a layer of light, and his appearance seemed to be excellent, but it was not real.