Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

After Liu Qingqing's departure, Nangong Nang and Nangong couldn't afford to continue to admire the stele, but sighed at Liu Qingyun's injury.

"Brother Liu Shi is really a pity!" Nangong sighed and said with some regret, "I heard that my father and elder brother mentioned that Brother Liu Shi is brilliant, and there are at least 70% to 80% of the possibilities in this subject. In the near future, if Brother Liu Shi's hand is seriously injured, I am afraid that this department is hopeless. "

Bai Muxiao said with sympathy: "Will the son of Liu have to wait another three years?"

Everyone is silent. For these thousands of children, the Spring Festival once every three years is the most important opportunity to change their destiny, especially the Liu family ’s family road. If Liu Qingyun wants to revitalize his family, he can only enter the career path. If you miss this spring festival, you will have to wait another three years!

Nan Gongyu wanted to have more than others. Liu Qingyun in the previous life was exploring flowers in this Spring Festival. From then on, Qingyun went straight up and eventually became a minister of worship and a generation of famous ministers. If it hurts my life because of a hand injury, it is really not worth it. Maybe you should check it out, or maybe not as serious. Thinking of this, Nangong said, "Big sister, cousin Xiao, I want to go with Brother Qing to see Brother Liu Shi's condition, maybe I can help."

Knowing Nangong's medical skills, Nangong Aunt nodded quickly and said, "Three sisters, you go. I'll talk to Er Aunt."

"I'm tired of Big Sister."

After Nangong was blessed, he took Bai Hui and hurriedly pursued Liu Qingqing's direction, but then passed through a courtyard and came to a rocky mountain. Bai Hui suddenly stopped and stepped forward defensively. Whispering: "Three girls, something is wrong ..." she said, looking around vigilantly.

At a glance, all that was empty was the scattered rocky hills and overgrown weeds. However, Nangong Yu believed in Bai Hui very much. Since Bai Hui said so, she also raised her twelve-point alertness and secretly squeezed the sleeve of her right hand.

"Who?" Bai Hui snapped.

As soon as the words fell, a masked man came out of the rockery in front, holding a thick and long wooden stick in his hand.

Obviously, this pair is not good, and the good will not come!

Immediately afterwards, there was a “slap” sound when the shoes stepped on the fallen leaves. Nangong and Bai Hui looked back, and saw that there were two more Mengbu people wearing green cloth clothes from the rockery behind them. The ground came out, holding wooden sticks in his hands.

Look at them, they are obviously a group!

The three ganged up Nangong Yu and Bai Hui.

"What kind of people are you?" Bai Hui carefully guarded Nangong Yan behind him and questioned fiercely.

No one answered. The tall masked man in front of him took the wooden stick and walked towards the master and servant in Nangong with no doubt.

Bai Hui took the first two steps, her left leg was as heavy as the ground, and her right leg swung out with her left leg as the center, kicking at the other's chin ... Bai Hui was very confident in her own trick. , But did not want the other party to quickly cross the stick, blocking the foot of Bai Hui.

Bai Hui's face sank, and she could not help whispering: Oops! Not because you lost a move, but realized that the other party should have some skills!

The alarm bell in her heart was a masterpiece, and she quickly turned her head, intending to retreat to the side of Nangong, but listening to the taller man lowering her voice, sneer: "It's late!"

The voice did not fall, a gray figure suddenly leapt from a sycamore tree behind Nangongyu, and he also held a long stick in his hand, and hit him with a sharp stick ...