The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 1521 More and more humane

"You are so kind to the little fox, you don't like him, do you? After I go back, I will tell your vinegar tank about this."

Master Luanqing showed an expression of discovering the secret, and began to gossip excitedly.

"Then I will tell my husband, in fact, what I like the most is the great god who shares my heart and contract with me!"

Yun Jinli said calmly, making Luan Qing's handsome face suddenly flushed, I don't know if it was choked or something else?

"Woman, you are so cruel!"

God Luanqing said sadly.

"If you have won the award, if you are not cruel, your position will not be stable."

Yun Jinli replied calmly, then ignored him and looked at Old Shu.

"Tree God, you have protected Baicheng for many years, and now Baicheng is in trouble, I hope you wake up and return to your old body."

Yun Jinli took out the blood of the old dragon in his hand, and watered it on the roots of the Sizhao tree, and the ground was dyed a strange color by the blood.

She poured half of the old dragon's blood before putting away the bottle.

She wants to leave the rest to Shenglian. Maybe with this, Feng Liuyue can save a few drops of the sacred tree spirit's heart and soul.

It's just that the utility of this thing is limited, half a bottle is enough, any more is a waste.

As the blood melted into the earth and was absorbed by the old tree, the old tree had no difference on the outside, but the inside had begun to change.

She checked the moat, looking thoughtful.

"God, let's go back!"

"Not waiting for the result?"

God Luanqing asked suspiciously.

"Isn't waiting here a waste of time? We've already done what we can, and the rest is up to him. I'll go back to the palace to help save people."

Yun Jinli took a step forward, and his figure turned into lightning and disappeared without a trace.

"If this woman really saved Sizhaoshu, the little fox must be moved to tears. Isn't it just raising a spiritual pet? It's not a male pet. It's too much to raise so caringly!"

God Luanqing regards Bai Li as the spiritual pet beside Yun Jinli. The most extreme thing is that she is so caring to the spiritual pet, and she is so cruel to him as a contractor. It hurts to think about it, and I can't help being sad.

He glanced at the old tree, then turned into a little red bird and flew back.

As many illusion masters join in, more and more children are saved, and everyone is grateful to the person who came up with the cure.

"I heard that the girl is a human race and a friend of His Majesty."

"It seems that the human race is also divided into good and evil."

"Yes! Everything in the world is like this."

"Even if it is our monster race, there are good monsters and evil monsters, so we can't be too hostile to the human race."

"I can't thank her enough."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving everyone."

"Your Majesty also treats our children personally. Now Your Majesty is becoming more and more humane."

"..."

The dignified atmosphere in Baicheng gradually became more relaxed.

Only those parents who have lost their children forever are still guarding the snow tower. Even if they know that the hope is slim, they don't want to give up.

A figure quietly released a messenger bird to inform the other party of the situation in Baicheng.

As soon as the bird flew into the air, it fell straight down and landed on Bai Li's palm.

"You can't wait to report to your master, you are really loyal."

Bai Li's faint voice carried a chill.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Doctor Baicao looked at Baili in panic, and when he saw him take out the secret letter from Asuka, his face was extremely pale.

"Naturally, I'm just waiting for a rabbit, waiting for the spies of this disaster to show their feet."

Bai Li raised the note in his hand, the evidence is convincing, the spy who cooperated with the inside and outside of the snake demon clan is this doctor Baicao who saved lives and healed the wounded in front of people.

"How does His Majesty know it's me?"

Doctor Baicao said with a bloodless face, he didn't know where he showed his flaws.

　Good night little snowflakes.

　　Ge'er had a fever today, Ah Chen asked Ge'er to rest and stop writing, but Ge'er insisted on finishing it.

　　Little snowflakes need a lot of support!Also support Ah Chen!
　　If you want to read Ah Chen's book, search for his pen name, Feng Lichen, and you can find it.

　　
　
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