Traveling through the famine, there is space for the daughter-in-law of the farm

The hope of Zhao Yunning's just emerged was shattered again.

Liu Congzhen watched her funeral, and comforted: "Most doctors who do not like the doctor do not like publicity. Perhaps, you can send someone to inquire."

Zhao Yunning thought that it was the same, first inquiring, there was no way, and then decided not to be late.

Some toxins can also be excreted by taking medicine acupuncture. Moving can not use martial arts. She taught him to use guns.

In this way, there is no need to cover his skill with a silver needle.

Anyway, Ming Hongzi proposed to abandon the martial arts of ink, but just wanted him to make his Meridian Dan Tian no longer be stimulated.

The more Zhao Yunning thought, the more I felt that this method was feasible.

Mo Bo stands quietly under her eaves, silently, if it is not enough, Zhao Yunning may not be able to discover him.

This breath is too hidden.

Obviously such a dazzling person, if you want to hide, you can make yourself instantly dim.

Thinking of him in the past two decades, all came here, Zhao Yunning's heart was sour.

Although she was more difficult in the last days, there were teammates and freedom.

Zhao Yunning suddenly stood still, and Mo Wu was a little worried. Two steps to go, reached out to her, "What's wrong?"

Sunshine hit his perfect side face, plating a layer of beautiful glory.

Compared with the exquisite facial features in half of the shadow, a strong light and dark comparison.

Unconsciously, I think of it, I was born in hell, yearning for the world.

Zhao Yunning's pupils shrank slightly, clenched his hand, tightly interlocked, and dragged him in the sun.

Hold him tightly and tell him, "I'm okay, just watch you watch it."

Mo Bo's sudden sentence was a little helpless, and his ears were red.

Zhao Yunning also stabbed his chest, sucked a sip of the clear breath on his body, like an impatient color ghost.

In the garden, there was a faint sound of everyone's surprise. The corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and she gently grasped Zhao Yunning's waist and kissed her forehead.

The pneumatic breath in the ear is heavier.

Luo Chen glanced at the two people on the opposite side, and Su Yu, who was white, said, "Son, let's go back."

Su Yu said "good", but clenched the eyebrow dye cream in his heart, stiff, stood still.

Helplessly, he had to take out the parasol to avoid strong sunlight and burn Su Yu's skin.

Back in the room, Zhao Yunning sat on the thigh and asked, "Can you restrain it without martial arts and not be a fist -footed kung fu.

Think about Mo Bo, "Yes."

Zhao Yunning smiled immediately, "That's great, so, Ming Shenyi has no need to seal your martial arts with a silver needle."

"Let's first let Ming Shenyi apply a needle to prescribe medicine, and assist the treatment. If the effect is not good, what should we consider?"

Mo Bo gently "um".

The way Zhao Yunning managed to come up with it, he got a word, and said dissatisfied, "You are too perfunctory."

Mo Bo looked up and looked at her. His light -gray eyes were as deep as a vortex.

Zhao Yunning suddenly felt a little uncomfortable sitting, overheating and overheating, and glanced down subconsciously, and was suddenly blinded by Mo Wu.

There was a dark one in front of her eyes, and her low voice sounded in her ear, "... Yun Ning ..." with a little begging.

Zhao Yunning flashed all kinds of eighteen bans restrictions in the mind. The old face blushed and coughed lightly, "Okay, I'm going to rest, you go back to rest."

To wait a while, she is really guaranteed to eat him scum.

Mo Wu was relieved, but his hands had not been released.

Zhao Yunning showed a little doubt and moved a little, so he said a little warning, "Don't move."

Zhao Yunning's scalp is numb, and it feels hotter and uncomfortable.

Looking back, Mo's fair face blushed.

It looks like it is uncomfortable.

She couldn't support it, so she heard the soft and soft voice of ink came, "Can I hug you?"

Zhao Yunning was silent for a moment, suddenly turned over, hugging him tightly, "Yes." My big baby.

The warm girly atmosphere wraps him completely, illuminating the dark life of ink in the past twenty years.

The next day, Zhao Yunning brought ink and visited Ming Hongzi again.

After listening to Zhao Yunning and Mo Wu's decision, Ming Hongzi did not persuade it. He only said, "Old hands are now weak, and the needle can only work temporarily by my apprentice."

Zhao Yunning believed in Qiu Yanwen's medical skills, and laughed: "Then there is Dr. Lao Qiu."

Mo Bo and Qiu Yanwen entered the inside compartment.

The ink faded off the clothes on the upper body, and the dense scars were very scarred.

Qiu Yanwen's eyes fell on the crescent birthmark on his back shoulder blades. While applying a needle, it seemed to say that "Mozi ..."

He spit, and he didn't say it.

Mo Bo's eyes didn't lift his eyes, and he loved indifferently.

Qiu Yanwen's eyebrows jumped, I really don't know, in addition to this skin, what else can make people look at.

Suddenly, a silver needle goes deep and crushes the pain of bone marrow sharply.

Qiu Yanwen's eyes were cold, and dozens of silver needles were inserted on the back of the ink. He also asked, "How does Mozi feel?"

The ink does not change the color, "It's okay."

Qiu Yanwen didn't believe he had no pain, a silver needle stabbed the Taimen acupoint.

The ink was white and white, and he groaned.

Qiu Yanwen did not imagine the pleasure, because if it was an ordinary person, it would have been rolling on the ground for a long time, and the crying father called the mother.

Zhao Yunning was waiting outside, and glanced at Ming Hongzi's prescription.

One of the blind medicines attracted Zhao Yunning's attention.

Marijuana, also known as poppy, is a bleeding medicinal material, and it is also an addictive dreamy poison.

Ming Hongzi is the dose of ink. According to the amount of medication a day, it will completely lead to a serious dependence on it.

Zhao Yunning instantly, his eyes were cold.

Faintly consciousness is wrong.

Ming Hongzi did not know that the ghost gave Xiao Cheng medicine and died of all his people.

Why, Qiu Yanwen was caught by the bandits, but there was no room for returning.

As an excellent doctor, the medical poison is not separated, and Qiu Yanwen is the only apprentice of Ming Hongzi. It is impossible to understand it at all.

Zhao Yunning stood up and broke into the inner room.

The ink is white, sweaty, the forehead is straight, and there are countless silver needles on the back.

Qiu Yanwen's face was flashing, and her capture was undoubtedly captured.

There must be ghosts in their hearts.

The instrument of Lenovo Space failed to detect what was wrong with the body. Zhao Yunning suddenly doubted that Qiu Yanwen was lying to himself at the beginning.

In fact, ink wow does not need to treat it at all, so good health can be raised!