The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Wang Shu was in a hurry, still wearing the little bedcloth, but the master B feared that "he" was frozen and wrapped his cloak into "he".

This is fat, and then wrapped in a three or five layers, so look at it, it is like a bucket floating in.

The new Dasheng teacher’s mouth is pumping. Is this really a rumored priest? Are you sure you are not catching the wrong person?

It is also a coincidence, Jingyun played against the three little nuns on that day, the new Grand Master and the mother-in-law happened to be absent, so the new Grand Master did not see the real little priest.

The mother-in-law saw it once in the room under the three halls, but she had not seen it clearly, so she was blocked by Qiao Wei, so even if her mother-in-law came, she could not recognize whether this was Jingyun.

However, the other party has a face similar to Qiao Wei's seven or eight points, and it is Xiao Zhuoma.

Xiao Zhuoma’s birth is naturally also the birth of Ji Mingxiu.

With this in mind, the new priest determines the identity of the other party.

When the Dasheng Division looked at Shu, Wang Shu also looked at him.

She once healed an old uncle, the old uncle is wearing this clothes, the old uncle has healed, and it has become so young!

The new Grand Master has just passed 30, and Jun Gongzi is one.

Wang Shu: "Old uncle, can you still remember me?"

The new Grand Master: "Little priest, have you treated someone?"

Wang Shu: "I was the little doctor who healed you last time!"

The new high priest: "Teach the Lord that he is in danger, and he needs the power of the priest to suppress it."

Wang Shu: "You are so young and handsome!"

The new high priest: "I don't know how the little priest intends to heal the teacher?"

The new Dasheng teacher is talking about the night, he can't understand the Central Plains.

Wang Shu is the Central Plains, she can't understand the night.

The two-person chicken talked with the duck for a long time, and no one understood what the other party was saying.

Or Wang Shu’s stomach screamed, and the new Grand Master remembered that he was tossing people in the middle of the night, and 80% was hungry.

The new Grand Master was full of speed, and said, using both hands to make a gesture: "Small priests, please, later, I will give you some food to eat, and later I will wait for the lotus protection method, and then discuss together...healing ... the way of teaching the Lord."

He did not trust this little priest very much, but the mother-in-law insisted that the little priest had repaired the rune of the martial art. She believed that the priest's blood had been awakened, how can she be treated, and she had to be assisted by her side.

"Well...?" The new Grand Master asked, this is the only two Chinese characters he will say.

Wang Shu nodded: "Good... Yeah!"

The new Grand Master went with confidence.

Wang Shu did not know what he was doing.

Then the "Little Sacrifice" began to treat the only patient.

It is not difficult to determine the patient status of Yunxiao, because the big room, only one of them painfully huddled on the ground, tied the iron chain on the hands and feet, and the eyebrows and palms were black and gray.

These are all signs of ignorance.

People are not good when they go into flames. The heartbeat is more intense than usual, and the spirit is highly anxious. The body is like a burning fire that burns every vein of your body. Not only that, but when it is serious, the bones will still It feels like 10,000 ants crawling into it, it hurts and itches, and it makes people crazy and wants to go crazy.

The only way to relieve this pain is to constantly consume your internal strength.

This is also why people are often killed when they are enchanted.

He can't easily open the killing ring because he is overdose and Dantian is damaged.

There was another tear in the dantian, and it was no worse than getting rid of it. It would only make him more sad.

In the end, Yunxiao has amazing perseverance, and all of this has not hurt.

But this is by no means a good thing. After all, it is not uncomfortable to faint. If you want to faint, you will be the most tormented.

When the clouds were uncomfortable, I saw a little fat man coming towards myself.

This little fat man has a powdered jade, a tender pink cheek, a small red mouth, a big flash of flickering eyes, a curved little willow eyebrow, and a human and animal harmless look.

She knelt down, squatting on the bright scorpion, softly said: "Old uncle, you are sick? Where are you uncomfortable? Can you tell me? I am a little doctor who will treat you."

Yunxiao’s consciousness is a bit fuzzy, and he seriously doubts that he has an illusion.

Little **** doctor?

a child?

Wang Shu put his medicine chest on the ground, explored the small hand of the meat, and touched his hot forehead.

A cold feeling of ice fell.

Yunxiao suddenly felt that it was not so uncomfortable.

Wang Shu pulled back his hand, and he began to feel uncomfortable. In the middle of the discomfort, he saw the other person’s hand gesture: "Your forehead is very hot, it must be very ill, but you don't have to worry, I am a very experienced little doctor. I, I have seen many people have been sick, that is, just the old uncle, he is also cured, he is still young, his hair is not white."

Yunxiao knows the Central Plains. These words are separated from each other. He understands all of them. How can they not understand?

This is not a small fool.

Wang Shu opened the treasure chest: "Well, I am going to start treating you, I will give you a needle!"

Yunxiao looked weakly at this little idiot who didn't know where to hit it. He saw the other party take out a box of town soul nails from a small gold box with a strong local flavor.

The clouds of the temple suddenly jumped!

This little fool, how come the town soul nail? !

As the so-called practice makes perfect, the last time I turned over and over in the Great Master, I don’t know how many times I used it. Now I’m showing it again.

Wang Shu held the town soul nail in one hand and held the patient's shoulder in one hand.

The clouds are struggling!

The patients are disobedient, she is used to it.

Wang Shu looked at the cloud with a very tolerant look, and the cloud that was struggling was on the ground!

Even if Yunxiao was injured in Dantian, he couldn’t do it, but he never thought that he would not be able to make a small fool. But when the little fool shot, he felt that his bones had to be crushed.

Yunxiao, where the club still cares about the injury of Dantian, it is necessary to mobilize the internal force and smash the little fool.

I know that he hasn’t shot yet, and Wang Shu has put the first “silver needle” into his body with lightning speed.

Yunxiao fainted on the spot!

The soul of the town is a thing that even the ghost emperor can't easily try. The repair of Yunxiao is not as good as that of the ghost emperor. Now he is injured again. This town soul is nailed down, and his half life is almost gone.

In Wang Shu pinned to the third "needle", Yunxiao woke up for the pain.

When I woke up and knew that there were fifteen "needle" left, I turned my eyes again and fainted.

This halo wakes up, I don't know how long it took, and finally finished the two sets of stitches.

Yunxiao was also tossed and turned his eyes.

Wang Shu wiped the sweat that did not exist on the forehead, and said with a breathless voice: "Huh, tired and tired!"

Yunxiao looked at her so squinting, and now he can only turn his eyes and turn around.

Soon, Wang Shu found that the old uncle didn't seem to be getting better. She quickly opened the medicine chest and took out the recipe written by Qiao Wei.

Wang Shu did not recognize such a complicated word, but she knew that this was written by her mother. Her mother was a **** doctor, a book written by a doctor, and of course a medical book.

I completely ignored the fact that this is just a recipe for a pregnant woman who wants to eat but can't eat it.

The recipes are illustrated.

Qiao Wei's brush map, Qiao Wei's brush word, recognition: a negative.

The first page, cold drunk shrimp.

Wang Shu did not see that it was a shrimp for a long time, but that method, she understood the seven seven eight eight.

The first step: to go.

Wang Shu took out a small pair of scissors and wiped the hair of the cloud.

Step 2: Put in a small basin.

Wang Shu grabbed the clouds and went to find a small pot.

The small pot was not found, but she was asked to find a big pot in the kitchen.

Wang Shu took the lid and threw the cloud into it.

The third step: pouring wine.

Originally, it was a kitchen dedicated to cooking for the ghosts. The ghosts were gone, the kitchen was abandoned, but it was not abandoned for a few days.

Wang Shu quickly found the wine jar and slammed it in.

Yunxiao had already fainted on her way of dragging, and she was awakened by the pain of the wound and salt. When she woke up, she found herself lying in a big pot of alcoholic smoke!

What is this little fool doing? Live steamed him? !

Yunxiao tried his best and lifted his head slightly, looking at the past.

Cold drunk shrimp?

This little fool is doing drunken shrimp?

Did she treat him as a shrimp, or did she use the recipe as a medical book? !

Yunxiao opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but found that the scorpion was all dumb, and no sound could be heard.

Wang Shu stunned the little brow and turned to the second page: steamed crab.

The temples of the clouds are a sudden jump.

"Hey." Wang Shuxiao said with a big sigh, "I won't make a fire."

Yunxiao took a long sigh of relief.

But he didn't finish the tone, and Wang Shu turned to the third page.

When Yunxiao saw the slanting "shrimp fish head, the first step, smashing the fish head", he was scared and turned his eyes, his legs smashed, his mouth spewed, his body twitched, and the stroke... ...

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