The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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Wei Minglang was full of sadness, "But..."

"No, but! Just stay here to recuperate your wounds, don't talk about restoration. Besides, no matter what status you are, restoration is not your turn." Mingxi ignored him, turned and left.

The flowers bloomed and fell, and he only felt that his shoulders were too heavy.It turned out to be this little flower, he smiled wryly, tears all over his face.Now even a flower has come to bully him, but he has no chance to fight back.

The former Baili Mountain Villa has become desolate now.The only familiar thing is that this place is still so empty.

It seems that every corner still has the breath of the past.Now it is fallen leaves, the scenery is depressed, lonely, lonely.

"I heard that the King of the South has allowed Kuang Yuan to open up the territory of the Western Regions. The 52 counties of the eight prefectures of the Central Plains have been divided as a gift of congratulations. The King of the South is so generous!" Feng Wuzi said sarcastically.

Bailimo touched the stone lion in front of the porch, feeling its cold temperature, which made him sober. "Of course he is willing to get something so easy. This country is a medicine that nourishes ambition and hostility."

Feng Wuzi held her husband tenderly, and had already guessed what was in his mind: "You want to cure diseases and save lives again, don't you?"

This disease can be cured by an unusual doctor, not to mention that the patient is such a stubborn person.

Bailimo smiled gently at Feng Wuzi: "I owe you and Qian'er all my life, let me make it up, okay?"

"Compensation and treatment are two different things." Feng Wuzi's expression was flat, but there was still worry in her heart.

She knew exactly what Bailimo wanted to do.What the husband wants to wait for is just an opportunity.

This time will come soon.

Because the first thing Kun Zhanqun did after succeeding as the leader of the martial arts alliance was to gather martial arts figures from all over the world to gather in the capital.They agreed that after three days, they would enter the palace together and take the head of King Nan.

They have the blood of the Central Plains flowing in their bodies, how can they let the barbarians wantonly occupy and carve up the country.Originally, the battle between the Central Plains and Southern Xinjiang had nothing to do with martial arts.But what they didn't expect was that the 50 army was completely wiped out, and the Nanman captured the capital like a cup of tea.

Faced with millions of troops in southern Xinjiang, Kun Zhanqun can only take action if he is careful.Nanwang is also a person with profound martial arts. He is famous for his heretical insect Gu technique, so he has to guard against it.

All factions gathered in the capital, how could such a spectacular scene not attract the attention of King Nan.But Fu Yuanqing didn't pay attention to these people, he was waiting, waiting for someone.A man who could be called his lifelong rival.

It's a man vs. man fight.

At this time, Yunhai Villa was not peaceful, and Sima Yunhai paced erratically with a dignified expression.

The scene that happened in the bamboo forest half a month ago is vivid in his mind, seeing Chang Ge's dying appearance, he almost died of fright on the spot! But Qingqian's lethargy pulled him back from the gate of hell.

If something happened to Changge, he would not doubt that Qingqian would live alone.

At that time, he suddenly thought of something.Anti-drug jade!

Meng Zhishu walked in, looking tired.

Sima Yunhai hurriedly asked, "What happened to Chang Ge?"

Meng Zhishu comforted him softly: "Fortunately, you smashed the jade pendant in time and fed her the medicinal juice inside. She is now fine. It's just that she hurt her lungs and needs to be recuperated. The medicinal materials for this recuperation must be extremely Precious things."

Sima Yunhai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed back to the villa after working hard day and night. They were all exhausted.

Now the tense string has been loosened, and he is completely powerless, slumped in the chair: "That's good, now Liu Changge's life is at stake, no matter what the price is, she must be safe. What about Qingqian?" ?"

Meng Zhishu said coolly: "She has lost both qi and blood, and her vitality has been seriously injured. Now the medicine and food have no effect!"

☆、Chapter 43

Is this the summer wind? Why is the summer wind so cold?

Bailimo stood under the pavilion in front of the corridor, blowing the wind with his eyes closed, the wind was very cold.He felt the difference in the wind, as if something had penetrated into the wind and hit it together.

He pushed Feng Wuzi away, wanting to face a unique confrontation alone.

The wind stopped, and the grass and trees in the yard withered.The ink-like black gas evaporated from the withered plants, but his eyes were indifferent.

He is indifferent, every plant here is planted by himself.However, one flower and one world, every life has its end.He can't stop it, because that's their fate.

The batch of medicinal figurines developed by Nanwang came after his scent.Looking into their green eyes, it seemed as if one could glimpse Fu Yuanqing's calculating eyes.Bailimo's heart was calm, and his expression was even calmer.

At this moment, Fu Yuanqing was staring at his mirror.The mirror was cloudy green, but he saw Bailimo's figure, and Bailimo's face that seemed to be so calm forever.

He hates this face, why didn't he destroy this face before? If he destroyed this face, would it change Feng Wuzi's choice?

He seemed to underestimate Feng Wuzi. What Feng Wuzi loved was not Bailimo's face. Her love was not so superficial.Even though she was attracted by Bailimo's charming eyes at first, after so many years, she has already transformed this love into an inseparable family relationship.

Love can be lost, but what about family affection? I am afraid that in this world, family affection is the only thing that can never be broken.

The figure of Baili Mo Wei'an suddenly disappeared, but appeared on the roof the next moment.What followed, of course, were these lingering medicine figurines.

Thick ink-like black smoke is emitted from the sinister claws, and ordinary people will die instantly if they touch a little bit.

Bailimo flicked his palm lightly, leaned back, and pressed down the attacking poisonous claws with one palm.Comparing the charcoal-like ghost claws with his white jade-like hands, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Baili Mo didn't want to waste time on this matter, so he changed his shape and changed his shadow, using the advantages of lightness kung fu to swim among the medicine figurines like a swallow.

He stopped his movements, and all the terracotta warriors with teeth and claws stopped at this moment.The green light in their eyes is extremely dazzling, but it is only the light of fireflies, and it is difficult to compete with the sun and the moon.

With one flick.bang bang bang!

The bodies of all the medicine figurines burst collectively in an instant. They have no blood and only rely on these cold exorcism shells for support.The moment it burst, the smell of medicine was strong.

It's a pity that his villa was infested by these filthy things.He hoped that there would be a rain that would completely wash away his villa.

The fine rain fell with a crackle, and the sky really heard his heartfelt voice.

Bailimo let out a faint laugh, and an oiled paper umbrella embroidered with orchids covered him from the wind and rain, and he saw the smile on Feng Wuzi's face.Her smile also looks so indifferent, they are more and more alike.

He held an umbrella in one hand and flew down from the roof with his wife in the other.They fell into the wind and rain, but they always looked at the world with appreciation. He looked at the sky, "I'm going to do something, but before I do it, I want to ask your opinion."

Feng Wuzi leaned against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat: "Do whatever you want, and I will always be with you."

"But Feng'er, do you really know what I want to do?" Bailimo's voice was extremely gentle.It's just that there was a kind of sadness in his eyes.

Feng Wuzi didn't look up, and she didn't dare to look up either.She was afraid of seeing the emotion in her husband's eyes, through which she could really see through his heart.Bailimo wanted her to see through his heart, he wanted someone who could understand him and comfort him.

It's been ten years, and they've been apart for ten years.

He said he would compensate them, but no matter how he compensated, he owed them the security of his life.

His hug seems to be the emotion that has exhausted this life.He held his wife tightly in his arms, and said softly to her: "I have suffered you all these years, and I will make it up to you tonight."

Feng Wuzi was taken aback, but actually blushed.Why did you say this suddenly! The moment before was so sad, but now it is not serious.She couldn't help but thumped him, "He's the father of the child, why are you still so Meng làng!"