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Mr. Yang Ming, who is proficient in medicine, found beauties in the living room and helped take care of the patients. A Chan did not expect that this seemingly incomprehensible adult brought a lot of medicine, rice and daily necessities, which made her look at him with admiration. .

Achan sorted out the medicinal materials and helped to classify them. The rich man Yangming asked for credit for his narcissism in front of Yue. He faintly heard something that fascinated thousands of girls.

"...Since it's good, let's give it to A-Chan." A-Chan whose name was mentioned looked up.

Yang Mingjun hastily explained: "Then how can it be, because there is a place where you want to go together, and the clothes specially made according to your skin and figure are not suitable for other women."

The embroidered pattern is gorgeous and exquisite, and the material looks very good. This kind of clothes is specially given to the sweetheart, it's really embarrassing to talk about other reasons!A-Chan ignored the men and women over there and continued to work hard. In view of your bleeding, let you talk to Yue a few more words.

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In the dim night in the courtyard, a man with a face like Xu Jin embraced Yue affectionately. Jun Yangming stood behind them with an expression about to cry. Darkness, although I know it's not Master Xu, but hugging someone else with that expression on his face is really unbearable.

Seeing Jun Yangming staggering away, Achan could only shake her head, the fate of marriage is unstoppable, God decides the general situation, and I can only seek a ray of survival for you in the cracks.

Today is destined to be a sleepless night, Achan feels she is very innocent, she was just stimulated to go out for a circle, before returning to the West Living Human Rights Agency, she ran into Yang Mingjun and Yue who were in a hurry, and was dragged away Let's run together.In the Jingyeyuan, she met Yangmingjun's mother, the concubine who became a nun, and Yue said that they were assassinated at the Living People's Office, and that's how the knife wound on Yangmingjun's arm came from.As a medical girl, Achan is very good at taking care of patients, so I leave the spiritual comfort of chatting and enlightening to Yue.

"Ah, you're awake." Surprised by Jun Yangming who turned over suddenly, Achan pressed his shoulder, and the wound on her left forearm burst open again.

"You guarded me all night? What about the moon?"

A Chan told him that Yue was not here.Seeing him rushing out in obscene clothes, Achan said with emotion: "As expected of the infatuated seed Yang Mingjun, the first thing he does when he wakes up is to ask the beauty's whereabouts..."

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Fuck!Is it true that you can see that face with different expressions everywhere?A Chan held his forehead again.

"...If my head can be removed here, then brother Wang can become the supreme ruler of this country..." King Xuan and Jun Yangming faced each other with swords.

Watching them ping-pong-pong huddle together, A-Chan commenting on the side, how shameless?I don't know if someone has a knife wound on his hand?

...I still lost like this, I'm really sorry for that face!

"Then please do it, cut off my head..." The strategy of mourning soldiers is well used...

"Why are you still hesitating? Please cut off my head!" If he could do it, he would have done it already...

Seeing that Yang Mingjun turned around and left without any tendency to bleed, Achan quickly got up and left.

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Under Xi Concubine's oppression, Yang Mingjun brought A-Chan back to the mansion for daily dressing changes and recuperation - in the mother's heart, the child's pain would be magnified countless times.

A-Chan was standing outside the door with a medicine bowl in her hand, and an adult with a beard and a beard in a first-grade official robe came to meet her. During the lengthy conversation, A-Chan only heard a few words "have both", "Covenant", and "Court Council System"

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she slightly hooked her lips: "The medicine is cold again, let's make a new one..."

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On the day of the martial arts lecture, the weather was fine and suitable for hunting.

"Why do you still need to drink medicine? Isn't the wound already healed?" Yang Mingjun shook his left hand, showing off his biceps.

Achan was unmoved: "So, today is the last bowl."

"Yeah, finally, it's all over..." After muttering to himself, he raised his head and drank the concoction in one gulp.

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Sungkyunkwan Xu Jinjin opened the envelope, and there were only a few words on it: It's about to start...

The moment the gate of the ancestral temple opened, soldiers with swords and shields rushed out.

"Brothers who face each other with swords, are they only fighting for women?"

"No, how could it be? The most ruthless emperor's family, everything in the royal family needs to be contested. Let's put it this way, the royal family itself is built on the bones..."

"Will there be any side effects of single-phase transfer of divine power?"

"It's okay, I can finally get rid of that troubling hallucination, I'm not too happy yet."

"Is the coma with weak legs caused by overexcitement?"

"Ha, haha, the wind is so strong~ Speaking of which, Lord Lord and you are really similar. If you are thoughtful, no one will be able to tell the difference if you replace him now."

"A Chan!"

"Just kidding, just kidding~"

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"Brother Wang!" King Xuan's frightened and angry shout echoed above the palace, and a figure flashed under the eaves, like a puff of blue smoke drifting away.

The long spear fired at Yang Mingjun stopped in the air, he half-closed his eyes to welcome the set ending with peace of mind, King Xuan's surprise was frozen on his face, Xu Jin stepped over the scattered corpses in the square, pinched Yang Mingjun away He stuffed a pill into his chin, then groped his body twice, pressed it, and stabbed it with the long spear hanging in the air...