Godly Empress Doctor

Phoenix saw several people in the house, and she knew most of them.

It was the Prince Cold Nightingale who lay on the bed.

There were two people sitting in front of his bed, one Mr. Zuoqiu, and the other... Phoenix had never seen him before.

This age looks about thirty years old, with fair skin and lingering rhythms.

Doctor Mu Yan stood behind her, respectfully respectful, afraid to exceed half the moment.

“Wood blue, how is His Royal Highness?” Mr. Zuoqiu asked the beautiful woman with a pale face.

Wood blue? A message appears in the mind of the phoenix.

Wood blue, the semi-step divine pharmacist of Dong Song Guo, the master of facial hygiene.

Didn't you say it was in Dongsan?

The Phoenix Dance did not expect Mr. Zuoqiu to invite this half-step divine pharmacist.

She'd like to see how the doctor is doing.

Dr Mulan's face condensed, looked at her face and told her to take care of the Prince.

Busy promised.

Wood blue pushed Mr. Left Hill's wheelchair out.

The phoenix dance saw their familiar and intimate movements, and there was some dark curiosity in their hearts. The relationship between Dr. Mulan and Mr. Zuoqiu?

At this time, Mr. Zuoqiu glanced at the pedestrian scripture of his own little apprentice.

He glanced at the apprentice.

Phoenix was stared at by him unbeknownst, she didn't make a mistake...

Dr. Mulan saw the “walking scripture" and nodded gently at the phoenix dance. He smiled: “Can't you carry the book? Best wishes, teach him well and don't keep teaching him. ”

Best wishes.

The phoenix dance revealed that Dr. Ki Lanshen had a very high status in Dongsang Country, almost in parallel with Mr. Zuoqiu.

Dr. Mu Blue pushed Mr. Zuoqiu towards the lobby, whispering a fine airway: “Be careful of your wounds, or you will have sequelae and you will suffer infinitely. ”

Mr. Zuoqiu: “I don't mind. ”

"Are you a half-step divine pharmacist or am I? I said you were busy, you were busy! ”

Mr. Zuoqiu laughed bitterly: "Something is going on, something is going on. ”

Dr. Mulan exclaimed: “Actually, the fairy fruit is on you...”

She hasn't finished her speech yet, and was severely interrupted by Mr. Zuoqiu: “The fairy fruit is His Royal Highness the Prince, no one can steal it. Even if I die of an immediate injury or illness in Zuoqiu, this fairy fruit should be left to His Royal Highness the Prince, Wood Blue, you understand?! ”

Wooden blue eyebrows, face not very pretty.

Mr. Zuoqiu slowed down: “His Royal Highness is our only hope in the Eastern Song Nation! Prince Er can't. ”

Wood blue: “His Majesty is in his prime years, many more years, not necessarily...”

Mr. Zuoqiu shook his head: "Do you think the genius in this world is massive? After there was a monarchy to the south, we came out with another cold night lord. This is God's pity for the eastern sand kingdom, that's all. ”

Long sigh of wood blue: “But equally seriously injured, King Linyuan can now hurt you to this end, our prince...”

But you're lying in bed, and life and death are unknown, and that shows the difference, okay?

Mr. Zuoqiu: "There are powerful people beside King Linyuan. ”

Dr. Wood Blue: “Don't you have you with the Cold Night Warrior? ”

After talking, Dr. Wood Blue God knew he was saying the wrong thing.

The other party took the fairy fruit from Mr. Zuoqiu, so far... has not found out how the other party stole it, but King Linyuan has already used it and his body is still big.

Indeed, Dr. Mulan observed that Mr. Zuoqiu's face had become very ugly.