Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"You said you broke your leg?" The three elders pushed away the little fat man. I think you really want to break your leg.

"Yes, three elders, I swear, there is absolutely no disorderly talk. Look at my legs, I..." the little fat man cried with a runny nose and tears, and lowered his head to look at his legs.

Eh?

His legs?

What's wrong? Two legs are good long there, did not feel pain, even if it is a few hop, there is no problem.

"My leg is OK. Isn't it broken?" The little fat man's face broke down, and then the feeling of survival.

Wake up all the people, wake up are crying.

"Come with me and make this matter clear!" The elder wants to leave with people.

"Wait a minute." The Third Elder stopped the man. "Elder, this matter matters a lot. It's not appropriate for you to take it away alone. Let's go to the patriarch's place together."

Big long boss face, a little thought, and then agreed.

Toward Jiao knock on the door, "Mu childe, come out quickly, we want to go to clan head there."

Mu Yun an a face impatient of open the door, just want to sleep a return cage sleep of, still want to deal with these matters.

"Don't go if you don't want to." Emperor Yanqing leans behind. He doesn't want to see Mu Yunan embarrassed.

"No Mu Yun an crooked head a smile, have this sentence enough, "go."

Chao Jiao looks at emperor Yanqing in terror, and then leads the way.

Chamber.

A few sober people still have their brains online. They have explained the course of things clearly, and added fuel to the story. Their injuries are really serious.

The pharmacist thinks that he has lost sight of it. Is there something wrong with him? I really don't see very serious wounds on them.

If those small bruises are serious... The offspring of their family are a little weak.

"Elder, patriarch, you must make decisions for us." The little fat man continued to cry.

Mu yun'an suspected that he was just puffy, not meat, but water. How could he cry?

"Yes, the people outside are just too vicious, so to us!"

"Patriarch..."

"Shut up." Patriarch old man's face of dignity, swept a circle of people below, and then aimed at muyun'an, "what about you, don't you want to say?"

Muyun'an looked down at his fingers, "clan leader, why don't you go to some doctors to examine the wound?"

The patriarch looked at the younger generation below. The man who said his leg was broken was still OK.

It's a little... It happens that the pharmacist is also here.

The head of the clan cleared his throat, "master pharmacist, what do you think?"

The pharmacist was in a dilemma, but he told the truth, "after my examination, they only had some small wounds."

"You mean they're lying about everything they say?" The patriarch came down and began to circle around them with sharp eyes.

"No, I didn't say that." The pharmacist thought for a moment, "if what they said is true, but there is no wound on their body, maybe the wound will be cured before we arrive."

"Is it?" The patriarch remained skeptical.

"It's just... At the moment, I don't have that medicine." In such a short period of time to treat the wound, but also can not see.