The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

It's in the cold house.

Leng Zhijun's eyes are like ice knives. He says: "is he dead or not?"

Listen to the wind look up, eyes lax, lips are bitten, blood flow down the corner of the mouth.

"You! It's too bad. " Leng Zhijun clapped her hand on the back neck of Tingfeng, and saw her lying on the bed. She got up, went to the door of the secret room and turned back, her face was white with anger.

If she didn't come in in time and listen to the wind, she would die of bleeding from her seven orifices. She twisted her eyebrows and murmured to herself, "isn't she really dead? When did he do that? Can you get away from me? "

Listening to the wind and the rain, the black line on his arm faded quickly. He rolled up his sleeve and looked at the black plum blossom mark on his arm. He leaned back on the chair for a long time. His hands holding the tea cup were shaking.

Just stopped for a moment, suddenly that plum blossom mark again like spider web general four spread the black line, the whole arm instantly spent.

Listening to the rain, he fell to the ground with a cry, convulsing like a prawn.

After burning incense, Leng Zhijun stopped the drum in his hand, looked at his cold and sweaty face, and sat beside the bed: "kill him if you feel it."

"Master." Listen to the wind lift eyes, although the eyes weak, but at least conscious: "disciple Mingming killed him."

"Listen to the wind, you chose this road at the beginning. Now that you have chosen it, you are going to go on. Do you want to deceive me as a teacher and adopt you two?" Leng Zhijun stood up and turned his back to listen to the wind: "if this poisonous insect dies, unless you are emotional, what happened just now?"

Listen to the wind get out of bed, kneel on the ground, tears ripple: "master, disciple know wrong, I did kill him, but he may not die."

"Well?" Leng Zhijun looks back and listens to the wind.

Listening to the wind, he didn't dare to look at Leng Zhijun and lowered his head: "we are both from ChiYan kingdom. We were sent to Yan kingdom in those years. You adopted us because..."

"It would have been planned?" Leng Zhijun smiles helplessly. He sits on the chair and looks at the wind: "what else can I do to listen to the rain?"

"ChiYan country is the best at refining. It can refine pills by listening to the rain, and the skill of changing appearance is extraordinary. No one can match it. I may have killed a fake." Listen to the wind raised his head: "master, listen to the wind born in ChiYan, grow up in Yan, is the master to take care of listen to the wind grow up, listen to the wind never betray the school."

"In the palace?" Leng Zhijun got up and said, "it's all right. You can take care of yourself here for a while. You can't go out."

"Yes." Listen to the wind and bow your head.

After Leng Zhijun left, Tingfeng stood up slowly, went to the bedside and sat on the bed with her knees crossed. The whole person was filled with despair. For her, life was not like death, but even if it was death, she would never let Tingfeng continue to harm others. Her father was a relative, and Wen Ruolan saved herself several times as a benefactor, There is no return, only to fight this life and listen to the rain.

Listening to the rain in the secret room was just relieved. There was a spasm. He took out a dagger and stabbed it directly into the center of the plum blossom mark. The black blood gushed out.

Tired of leaning on the wall, looked up at the wall: "listen to the wind, you don't force me!"

After recovering for a long time, he stood up after listening to the rain, changed his clothes, put on a mask and went out of the secret room.

The next morning, Yanhuang summoned Cao Yufan to listen to the wind.

"Emperor, the cold family has a treasure that can be used for alchemy." Cao Yufan said and handed over a pill.

Yan Huang sat on the chair, drooping his eyes: "treasure? What treasure? "

Cao Yufan lifted up his robe and knelt down: "it's the old man of Leng family. This man is born in the year of Yang. It's used to refine..."

"What kind of magic are you doing? Shall we sacrifice with living people? " Yan Huang tone with thin anger, eyes Dewei instrument looked at Cao Yufan.

Cao Yufan kowtowed in a hurry: "emperor Mingjian, the original way of longevity is to go against the heaven. This pill is naturally extraordinary, and the method of alchemy is also extraordinary. There is no empty word from my minister."

Yanhuang some tired of waved his hand: "go down, cold Xiao Han things let me consider one or two."

"Yes." Cao Yufan took a meaningful look at the elixir which was put aside by the Emperor Yan. He respectfully withdrew from the imperial study. When he went out, he looked up and saw Ning Yangui. His heart trembled and he hurried forward: "general Ning."

Ning Yan ignored him, and went to the door of the imperial study, clasping his fist in his chest: "emperor, I'd like to see you."

"Well." Yan Huang's voice came out.

A little eunuch opened the door for Ning Yangui. Ning Yangui stepped into the imperial study, and the little eunuch went to the door.

Standing outside, Cao Yufan stares at the door of the imperial study, turns around and walks away with a big step.

At this point, he can only move forward. Yanhuang killed lengxiaohan, but Ningyan will return. So Yanhuang did not dare to kill lengxiaohan. Even if he did not kill lengxiaohan, he would drive him crazy step by step. Wait.

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In Bazhou, Dongfang Yi is watching soldiers drill in the military training ground. Nowadays, in addition to coastal defense soldiers, many soldiers are gathered in Bazhou. Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Yun are always responsible for the training of soldiers on the land, while Qiao Chu and Leng Yifei are responsible for the training of soldiers on the sea. Leng Qiuyu helps Leng Yifei, and they make great progress.

"From the princess, my Lord." Liuzi presented the letter with both hands.

Dongfang Yi takes it and strides back to the room.

In the room, Dongfang Yun is looking at the book of war. There are some figures in front of him, arranging troops.

"It's the best." When Dongfang Yi read the letter, he couldn't help saying this.

Dongfang Yun raised his eyes, slightly disappointed and bowed his head to continue to practice those dolls.

"Starling, look." Dongfang Yi delivers the letter.

Dongfang Yun immediately turned red and brushed his sleeve: "how can I read the letters between your husband and wife?"

"It's Mr. Xue Huaishan. He built a house for the children. Ruolan said it's very good and safe." Dongfang Yi handed the letter to him: "here's what Ba Sao wrote for you."

"Well?" Dongfang Yun's loss is swept away. He immediately receives it. It's a letter from Furong.

After reading the letter, Dongfang Yun's face was much better, and the people were a little more bright: "let's go, let's go and have a drink."

The two brothers disguised themselves as soldiers and came to Bazhou city. They found a tavern to drink with each other.

"Did you hear that? There's something wrong with Yandu again. "

Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Yun look at each other and look at several people drinking at the next table.

"What's the matter?"

"What kind of building do you want to build? Look for skilled craftsmen everywhere. Not to mention that people near Longhe are running away." Dressed up as a businessman, the man sighed: "I've just survived the famine. As a result, I've collected a little food, but it's not enough to pay taxes. If I can't pay taxes, I'll arrest people. Can I not run away?"

"What is that? I haven't heard that even Bazhou is looking for children under five years old. It says it's going to hold a children's school. " There was a speaker at the next table.

"Children's school?" Everyone was a little surprised.

Dongfang Yi fills Dongfang Yun with wine and whispers, "starling, drink."

The East cloud raised the wine cup, and this mouthful of wine was just delivered to the mouth.

"Don't think it's too beautiful. If it's going to be cloudy, I think it's going to be used for alchemy."

"Poof!" Dongfang cloud this mouthful of wine all spurted out, choked to bow a strong cough.

Dongfang Yi quickly puts on her handkerchief.

"I said, brother, you're not very old. You must watch your children. Don't regret it. Anyway, I've sent all my children to the temple. I'm hiding for a while." A young man saw that Dongfang Yun was choked and said something casually.

Dongfang Yi gets up, puts the silver on the table and pulls Dongfang Yun out of the tavern.

"Lao Jiu, go back to southern Xinjiang." Dongfang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm afraid it's going to attack them."