Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 1182: Cure Your Illness to Get Away

The cloud's confession surprised Yun Xiao, but no matter what he asked, the stubborn girl in front of him stopped saying anything, just filled Feng Zhaolian with tea again and said to him: "Drink! Cure the illness so that it can be dealt with in its fullest state when the crisis arrives. ”

After she finished, she turned around to walk, opened the courtyard of the door, and Yun Xiao dragged people back. He pulled the cloud and frowned and said, “I really don't know martial arts, you don't have to pull me so hard.” Go ahead, look at Yun Xiao again, his mouth moves and his words stop.

At this time, Feng Zhaolian had put up the bowl of tea and looked down. Yun Xiao glanced at him and shouted: "Master! ”

The cloud smiled and told them, "There's really no poison. I'm not responsible for poisoning it. Feng Zhaolian, I know who you are. He asked me to lead you to Tongcheng, saying he wanted to beat you all up here. But I think you're a good man, a little intolerant. ”

Feng Zhaolian smiled. “If you don't bear it, we will follow you to Tongcheng. Now that Tongcheng is closed, we are surrounded here, falling into the nest of old thieves. ”

“But even without me, you'd end up here, wouldn't you?” The cloud blinks at Feng Zhaolian, “this is my life and your life, we all just happen to be on a goal, so rather than you yourself will go this way, let me complete it, let me take the next move in front of him, fulfill my wish. ”

Feng Zhaolian shrugged her shoulders, "I can't argue with you if you say so. So, what are you gonna do next? ”

The cloud told him, "Next time I'm gone, I'm out of this door, and I'm never going to show up again. I'm going to do my thing, and you... will soon find someone to take your lives.” She said, looking at Yun Xiao again, and thought: “Your martial arts are high, but there are many people, you will surely lose if you really start. If you believe me, go to the capital and live! ”

After the clouds were finished, the cat quickly ran out of the room with its waist free from the clouds. Yun Xiao intentionally went after him, but Feng Zhaolian stopped him. Yun Xiao was confused: “Just let her go? ”

Feng Zhaolian stall: “What else? What can you do with her? But it's just for people's sake. Besides, she's right. Even without her, we'd be here in Kiryu. It's just a coincidence. The girl has been very attentive, at least she has shown us a way to live.” He got up, rarely serious, "let's go! To know the state capital, you have to see what kind of life the girl is talking about. ”

In the northern realm of Tatemuan, there were countless winter princesses, and there were many children born to him. At that time, everyone in Dashun knew that the descendants of Tatemu 'an were more prosperous than the royal family, and compared to the royal family, it seemed that he was more like a king of a nation.

And the children, the boys, were raised beside him, and the girls were sent from childhood to all parts of the world. The children are scattered across all kinds of households, farmers, businesses, businesses. Some children may grow up safely, may not know their true identity throughout their lives, and Temuan may never use them. These children are undoubtedly the luckiest. And there are other children who were locked in by Temuan early on, and who wanted to do all kinds of things he asked for.

Clouds, that's one of them.

A year ago, the cloud did not know who it was until one day, a group of people in black had found themselves, openly identified herself and blackmailed her for her adoptive parents' lives, so that she had to work for Tuan Mu 'an. From that moment on, the fate of the clouds has never been the same. She can no longer joke with young sisters her age carelessly, go to girls' classes to learn reds and rituals, or be considerate with her parents. Because her adoptive parents have been taken away by the people of Temuan, the only way to save her adoptive parents is if she succeeds in working for Temuan.

The clouds don't know how many more people like her, but I heard by accident that the daughter of Tuan Mu 'an is all over the world, he can catch one anytime, anywhere to do things for him.

She wonders why there are such perverts in the world, those are his daughters! Why is it like a tool for him to use it when he needs it and throw it aside when he doesn't need it? Moreover, in the course of the mission, it appears that the safety of these girls will never be taken into account, and if she dies halfway, there will soon be an alternate to take over the tasks she has not completed.

The cloud doesn't really understand what the term ”father” stands for. In her mind, only the adoptive parents are the real relatives, and the person who is said to have a real blood relationship with her is just a wolf in human skin.

Once, her goal was to succeed in rescuing her adoptive parents, but just before she met Feng Zhaolian, she inadvertently learned that her adoptive parents had long died in the hands of Tuan Mu 'an. She could not return her parents' lives to the end of the mission. The stubborn and cold nature of the cloud was a momentary change in the news.

She's dead. She's all alone. So, the cloud thinks that her life shouldn't have stayed in the world, either? The blood of such a filthy person in her body makes her feel nauseous just thinking about it. But she's still coming to Tongcheng, and she just wants to see what it's like to be the person who says it's her real father.

He left the inn, bypassed a street, passed an alley, and eventually stopped in front of a rice grain store. She set her mind to herself, stepped in, went through two doors, stood at the entrance to the innermost house, then tapped three times, and someone opened the door for her inside.

“Man I've brought.” She walked into the house, stood still and said, “As planned, I'll just bring people in, and you'll do the rest yourself. ”

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the house, the lights were dark and the clouds couldn't see his face clearly. And in fact, for so long, all the people who had come into contact and claimed to be Mu 'an kingdom, she didn't see the face clearly, those people either masked or gave her only a shadow, the clouds sometimes even thought it was a dream of their own, so unreal.

Her hands crossed in front of her, her fingers twisted together, "I have a request.” Her chilly voice rose again, trembling slightly.

The man finally opened his mouth and lowered his voice, "You're doing great. If you need anything, go ahead! ”

The clouds raised their heads and looked at the person very hard, but they still couldn't see what was going on. She gave up and said, “I want to see my father. ”

“I want to see my master.” The man spoke not in doubt, but in the tone of the statement. Half a dozen, then said: "Yes, I will ask the master if he would like to see you, but if it doesn't work, I can't promise you. ”

The cloud took a deep breath and said ungangly: "It's just a daughter who wants to see her father. Why else might it not work? Where in the world doesn't a father want to see his daughter? I can work for him. He won't even see me? Please help me out, I really want to see him. ”

“Okay.” The man got up, "You wait, I'll go talk to the master. ”

He finished, walking towards a small door. There was hope in the clouds, staring at where the man had left off, and his heart pounding.

Tuanmu An Guo, the person she dreamed of meeting, but not for the fucking father and daughter, but she wanted to kill him herself! That bastard killed her parents, harmed her sister and drowned the only woman in the family.

It wasn't her father, it was the biggest enemy of her life. She wants revenge. Revenge for her parents!

Subconsciously, a pair of fists in the cloud accumulated so hard that almost all eyes could spark fire. She was thinking that if Temuan walked out of that little door, as long as he could get a little closer, she would definitely jump forward and slash his throat with a knife hidden in the hammer, cut off his neck, and let his head roll to the ground. As long as she can kill that person, it doesn't matter if she lives or dies, it doesn't matter if she tries to die together, as long as she can kill him.

Unfortunately, in the end, she couldn't wait for Temuan to come out of that door, and in her eagerly awaited eyes, an icy dagger stabbed her hard in the heart from behind. Little clouds can't even turn around to see who the knife holder is. A couple of moments ago, with deep resentment through their spiritual movements, they have to close their eyes and never open them again.

“Humph!” The man behind it let go, and the dagger fell to the ground with the body of the cloud. “If you don't have blood, you must see each other. There are so many daughters of the master that he doesn't even remember which one you are. Now that the task has been accomplished, there is no need to keep it. Little girl, go all the way. If you really want to turn around, pray for the rest of your life not to be the daughter of that person.” As soon as he's finished, tell his men... "Action! Go and capture the two men in the inn alive and take them to the master. ”

However, when they rush to the inn, where else can they see Feng Zhaolian and Yunshao! The fellow guards on this side of the inn told them: “The two men went out before a pillar of incense. I didn't dare to do it without instructions. I followed them in the back and found them entering the Zhizhou capital. ”

“To Chizhou?” The news surprised them a little. At present, Temu An Guo is not planning to flip his face with Zhizhou. After all, he has to lean back against Zongxi and always leave a little room for himself. If Feng Zhaolian enters the capital of Zhizhou and doesn't want to be a strong actor, it won't be their people who can do it. “That's it. Let's go back and ask the master. ”