Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

I walked around Feng Qingyue, turned left three times, and couldn't figure it out.So I changed direction, turned right and continued walking three times.In the end, he settled in front of Feng Qingyue's eyes, and his height was exactly the same as Feng Qingyue's.

Feng Qingyue turned her head to the side, not because of shyness, and naturally it was not because of fear, but in fact, it was because this person looked too dirty, Feng Qingyue couldn't stand it anymore.It's a pity that such beautiful hands are as clean as if they have never been stained with dust.

"Baby, it doesn't matter whose family you belong to. You'd better give me that dress, I don't want to snatch it." The old man looked at Feng Qingyue with a sincere tone as if he was over 100 years old, and he couldn't help it on the verge of passing away. An old monk who persuades the world to be kind and compassionate to the world.I almost said in my mouth, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless and the shore is right.

"Your breath of life doesn't seem to last more than half a month. Although it seems that you can still take me away without a sound, you have already started to breathe. Can I know why it took so much trouble. The most important thing is, I don't see your desire to survive." Looking at the old man, although he seemed to be in high spirits, he couldn't hide his dying air.As a poison doctor, Feng Qingyue can cure both poison and medicine.

"For, alone." After the old man said five words, he stopped talking. [

"Here, here you go. There are also these two bottles. The one on the left can detoxify your body, and the one on the right can prolong the life of a dying person by three months." Feng Qingyue took the light gauze purple wing silkworm clothes and He handed the two vials to the old man at the same time, "Don't look at me like that, not only do you have a rotten aura on your body, but you also have another person's rotten aura. If you want, you still have hope to live, while the other one really It's the end of life.

Besides, you brought me here without intending to hurt me.Although you are trying your best to be rude, you also reveal that you are not used to it.For that dress, he even did not hesitate to ruin his own image.That one should be a woman.And the most important thing is, I like your hands. "

The old man took the things with an indistinguishable expression on his face.He could not deny that everything Feng Qingyue said was correct.

Raising his hand and brushing it over his face, a delicate silver mask appeared in the old man's hand, but it's not easy to call him an old man at this time.She has long white hair that falls below her waist, and a delicate face that makes it impossible to pick out the slightest flaw.She is as cold as ice and snow, but has lively, light blue eyes.Well, so beautiful.Such a person is worthy of such a pair of beautiful hands.

"I give you the 'Thousand Faces' that will accompany me for a lifetime, and I don't owe you." He threw the mask into Feng Qingyue's arms, awkward and blunt, but revealing extreme pride.