Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Bai Erye’s eyes widened and looked at the blue figure that was slowly moving away. Something was incredible. Doesn't it mean that ghost doctors like to wear red clothes? Doesn't it mean that the ghost doctor's character is cloudy and uncertain?

How, how could it be this sturdy son who exudes a sense of respect for China? This way, he saw her shot, and she knew that her strength was unfathomable, but she never thought about it. This saved them and protected them all the way. It was actually a ghost doctor Feng Jiu...

"Yes, she is my master." Bai Qingcheng stood up and looked at the figure that had gone to the attic. This was what she said to her grandfather: "Two grandfathers, let's go to the backyard and talk!"

Several people went to the backyard. And Lenghua and others followed Feng Jiu to the attic, and the mixed yuan went to the wine cellar to buy wine, and did not follow.

"Master, where are you from the children?" Du Fan looked at the child in Feng Jiuhuai and asked curiously.

"The road is awkward." Feng Jiu's face smiled, teasing the child in his arms, and confessed to him: "You wait for a milkmaid to take care of your nephew."

"Hey?"

"Yes, the name I gave him was Xuanyuan. Later, he was the son of me and Moser." She tapped the child's little mouth and saw him giggling and laughing. .

A few people next to it listened, and could not help but look at each other. The son of the master and the lord? The main reason is to come back to see such a big son, it is estimated that it will be shocked.

Lenghua meditated and said: "The master, there are enough people in our house. There is no big problem in helping the little master. I think the mother is dispensable. Moreover, does the master say that the child can also feed goat milk?"

Wen Yan, Feng Ji picked up his eyebrows: "Is it not very peaceful recently?"

"There are some people who want to take the opportunity to mix in us. The master is not in this section, and two are out." Leng Hua said.

Seeing this, Feng nodded nine times: "Alright, let the people in the house help to take care of it! The people in the house are trustworthy, and I am assured of giving them."

"Yes, I will wait for the next two people to buy two sheep to raise in the back mountain." Leng Hua said.

"To the master, what happened to the white city? How do I faintly hear what happened in the family?" Du Fan asked the fan in his hand and wondered.

"It is said that the white family had an accident. When the people were killed, they left a few of them to escape." Feng Jiu said, handing the child in his arms to the coldness of the side, continued: "I am on the road." I met them three and learned that they were the family of Bai Qingcheng, and they brought the people back."

She stood up and walked to the window with a negative hand. "I have already asked people to check the white house on the road. I will remember to bring it to me when the news comes back."

"Yes." They responded with a sigh of relief and some unexpected. That white house is also a family with a foundation. I did not expect that it would be destroyed.

"Lenghua, you take the nephew back to Fengfu to take care of it. I will go back later." She turned and confessed to the coldness of holding her child.

"Good." Lenghua responded with a sigh of relief.

In the backyard, after hearing her second grandfather and two younger brothers to say things again, Bai Qingcheng was pale, his eyes were unbelievable, his strength seemed to be drained, and he almost fainted.