Occupy the hero CP position

Xia Yingbao was an orphan since she was a child. She lived alone in two wooden houses. Thanks to her neighbors who helped her when she was young, otherwise she would starve to death on the street.

Xia Yingbao spread a straw mat on the ground for the man to lie on, and she carried the child in the man's arms to her own bed.

"Auntie, if you help me to invite the doctor over, I can't get away here." The woman said, and she was about to go to the inner room, "I'm going to get the money."

As soon as Xia Yingbao took two steps, the man on the ground coughed violently, "cough, cough..." The man turned sideways and vomited a puddle of water from his throat, only to feel a little better.

Pei Xun's head was a little heavy, and his vision was a little blurred.He felt that someone was squatting beside him, his fingers lightly touching his arm, his voice was soft and not as gentle as an ordinary woman's, "Master, are you awake?"

The man closed his eyes, then opened them again, and his blurred vision gradually cleared up.His voice was slightly hoarse, but he could hear clearly, "Thank you for your help, Miss. Do you have paper and pens at the lady's house? I am a doctor myself, and I will write a prescription, please help me get the medicine."

As Pei Xun said, he put his hand into his bosom, used magic to conjure two ingots of silver, and handed it to Xia Yingbao, "Troublemaker." The pulse of gods and humans is different, and it would be troublesome for the doctor to come up with something. thing.

What's more, what he and Mi Qing suffered were not ordinary injuries, and the medicine prescribed by mortal doctors would not have any effect.

Pei Xun's move was to draw Xia Yingbao away.

"I won't take the money, I don't need so much to grab the medicine." Xia Yingbao declined, "If you need anything else, my lord, I'll buy it back together."

"Buy two sets of ready-made clothes according to our figures." Pei Xun originally wanted to use spells to conjure them up, but considering that he was in someone else's house and in the mortal world, he had to restrain himself.After a pause, he handed out the money in his hand again, "Miss, please accept it, otherwise I feel uneasy."

"Okay then, my lord is waiting for me here for a while." Xia Yingbao reached out to take the money, realized that there was another person beside her, and hurriedly said: "I'll let my aunt stay, what do you need to tell my aunt."

"You two go together." Pei Xun said with a faint smile, "I also ask this aunt to help me buy two cans of candied fruit, thank you."

I didn't look carefully just now, but now under the light of the candle, the aunt looked around, and the more she looked at the handsome man in front of her.

"Auntie, let's go." Xia Yingbao received his gaze, nodded, turned around and walked out with the God of Wonton Stew.After taking two steps, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Oh, auntie, don't look at it..."

"Oh, Yingbao, my aunt took a serious look. This young man is really handsome, as good-looking as that fairy. God, your aunt, I have lived for so long, and I have never seen such a good-looking person..."

"Auntie, you can see that people are so generous when they make a move, they are either rich or expensive. Don't mess around, save them, and leave after they get better. And, don't talk too much... ..."

"Yingbao, you child, why don't you have a clear mind!"

The two gradually drifted away, and their voices became smaller and smaller.

Pei Xun got up, dried the inner clothes with spells, then got up from the ground without haste, and walked to the bamboo couch.

This is the human world, so his divine power was restored.That is to say, there was some kind of power that imprisoned him just now, so that he couldn't use spells.

But why... Mi Qing Shangshen can do it?

Pei Xun didn't think much about turning his gaze to the young boy on the couch.He raised his hand, set up an enchantment around him, and then transferred the divine power to Mi Qing, but Pei Xun's divine power was ejected from Mi Qing's body as soon as it entered, as if the body instinctively rejected it.

Pei Xun: "..." Do you hate me so much? ? ?