After crossing, the sick and weak daughter she collapsed again

When Nalanfu brought her magical little broken medicine box and dressed it as a gentle and courteous girl in the residence of Grand Master Liang, she had already decided to be a white lotus flower that would live in peace.

Big Brother: "My Jiaojiao is the most gentle and kind."

A minister whose arm has just been cut off: Then I have to thank her for her kindness, so I cut off my arm?

Second brother: "My Jiaojiao is the most timid."

A certain imperial doctor who had been ordered to seal up stood in the corner and looked up at the sky: Who was the one who just opened the stomach with a knife and then sutured it with needles and threads?

Third brother: "My Jiaojiao is the weakest."

Xiao Jin glanced at Nalan Fu sideways, and then smiled deeply.

In the imperial study, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Xiao Jin: "Can you help me restore the Iron Armored Cavalry to its peak? What about the conditions?"

Nalan Fu's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Do you think there is a possibility that I am willing to saddle up for you because I like you?"

Xiao Jin took a step back vigilantly: "Tell me, whose money do you want this time, or whose life?"

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