Emperor's fiery demon queen

Because Fuliu town and Tenghua town are not too far from the imperial capital, and Jun Jiuli always takes one step as a hundred steps, when he transferred the iron horse, he also transferred some doctors from Taiyuan hospital and medicine park nearby.

Because of Li Qing, President of Taiyuan hospital, Taiyuan hospital and Mohist are basically close. Therefore, everyone is in awe of Qi Tuan, a little Mohist master.

Natural trust and closeness, coupled with the nearly five days of day and night cooperation, the doctors were in great awe of Qi Tuan. Now the best doctor diagnosed Qi Tuan's pulse, and then came down with a brush of tears. He cried so deeply that Jun Jiuli was scared that his legs were soft.

"What's the matter with her?" Jun Jiuli reluctantly kept calm and asked in a deep voice, "what life-threatening medicine do you need?"

The doctor burst into tears: "little Shizu... Little Shizu, she is too tired... She consumes too much energy... She is hungry and sleepy... So, burp, so she fell asleep..."

A group of doctors who were about to be scared and paralyzed on the ground, as well as the iron cavalry who were scared and trembled to probe to check the situation: "..." Mom, can you kill this bastard?

Jun Jiuli: "

Jun Jiuli's green tendon on his forehead collapsed and wanted to kick out the mourning doctor, but for the sake of Li Qing's apprentice and Tuan Tuan's grandson, he endured it.

"Wuwuwuwu..." the doctor didn't realize that he was on the verge of danger, and cried and belched: "little Shizu is so selfless! He's so tired that he doesn't fall down..."

Jun Jiuli endured it again and again. Finally, he couldn't bear it: "shut up! Don't cry! You make it clear how I should take care of her! Just rest without taking medicine? No? Good! Come on! Pull Doctor Li down and find him a corner where there is no one to cry slowly!"

He ruthlessly took away the frightening disciple. Jun Jiuli turned to see other doctors.

The doctors straightened their backs subconsciously.

Jun Jiuli said in a deep voice, "you did a good job. You didn't disgrace me, Li Qing and Mohist!"

The doctors could not help but blush in their eyes. They remembered that the children who should have died were saved by them. They couldn't help raising their hands to wipe tears. They were excited and proud, and couldn't help choking silently.

Jun Jiuli looked gentle: "go and have a rest. You've worked hard!"

He bowed solemnly and gave everyone the greatest recognition from the emperor.

They hurriedly saluted with red faces, and then urged the emperor to take Qi Tuan to rest. It's best not to be disturbed, so that she can wake up naturally.

Jun Jiuli holds Qi Tuan and smiles bitterly. He also wants her to have a good rest, but obviously not.

His regiment... Is going to be advanced again!

Looking at Qi Tuan, who had just been settled by himself and woke up because of the spiritual violence, Jun Jiuli didn't know whether to be distressed, worried or proud.

He touched Qi Tuan's head: "it's hard for you. Go to bed after the advanced stage?"

Qi Tuan was so sleepy that she wanted to faint, but as the spiritual power in the meridians became more and more active, she had to rub her face hard, barely opened her eyes and nodded fiercely: "advanced! Sleep after advanced!"

She drove Jun Jiuli with a nasal voice: "you're busy, don't worry about me."

Jun Jiu was willing to leave, but he was afraid that he would disturb her on one side. He could only get up and leave: "I'll guard you at the door. Don't be afraid."

Qi tuantuan nodded with a smile and vaguely rushed to Jun Jiuli, revealing two sweet dimples.

Jun Jiuli suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt. He took a deep look at Qi Tuan and saw that she was full of energy, sat cross legged and began to practice and rush through the pass. Then he reluctantly left the door.

The courtyard where Qi Tuan is located is the West Wing guest room of the government office. There is an independent courtyard. Jun Jiuli hurriedly brought her back to the advanced level for fear that Qi Tuan and the children would influence and collide with each other at that time.

But unexpectedly, there were people outside the blood spirit in the West Wing yard at this moment.

A small figure was standing against the wall with a straight face, as if thinking about something important in life. When she heard Jun Jiuli come out, she immediately looked at Jun Jiuli.

Jun Jiu left to smell the past and immediately breathed.

The little girl who is only ten years old looks pale. Her clothes are stained with a lot of dust and blood. The most important thing is... Her eyes are empty!

Jun Jiuli gave a click in his heart, and finally vaguely understood why Qi Tuan cried like that that that day, Xiao seventeen... There was something wrong with her eyes!

"Brother in law?" Qi Li cried softly, hesitating.

"Master, as soon as Miss 17 woke up, she stumbled out to find you and the girl, and my subordinates brought her here." Xueling appeared and told him.

Jun Jiuli nodded to know, and the blood spirit immediately disappeared.

Jun Jiuli's heart was heavy. He walked quickly to Qi Li, squatted down and asked, "your eyes..."

"They said my eyes were scary and I was blind with poison powder." Qi Li touched the corner of his eyes, as if he thought of the pain at that time, and suddenly returned.

Jun Jiuli immediately set off a storm at the bottom of his eyes. He wanted to find out those who hurt the child immediately, which would frustrate his bones and ashes.

But Qi Li obviously didn't want to talk about this. She tentatively stretched out her hand, touched Jun Jiuli's arm, and eagerly asked, "where's your sister? I remember I heard your sister's voice! My sister found it, didn't she?"

Qi Tuan's life experience is very troublesome. Now this special physique is a secret that can't be revealed. But looking at Xiao 17 in front of him, Jun Jiuli can't tell a lie to deceive her. He knows that his Tuan Tuan is also unwilling to lie to Xiao 17.

Jun Jiuli replied in a deep voice: "yes, I found it! She's fine and safe!"

Qi Li's anxious expression stagnated, and his tears rolled down: "really? Did you really find it? Great! My sister is not dead! My sister is still alive!"

She choked like an ignorant child.

Jun Jiuli felt sour and patted Qi Li's head: "she's back and will cure your eyes."

Qi Li wanted to show a clever smile, but failed. She was obviously more worried about Qi Tuan's safety than her eyes.

She clenched Jun Jiuli's sleeve tightly, opened her mouth several times, tried several times, and asked hoarsely, "is something wrong with my sister?"

When she thought she was dead, she really felt her sister's spiritual power and temperature, just as when her sister saved her from the sea of suffering.

It was clear that as like as two peas of years passed, but the peace that her sister gave her was still the same.

But she clearly remembered that the man who saved himself seemed to be a child!