The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Is this... more painful than death?

Your revenge was somehow avenged?

Though she also very much hopes that this rich dog's leg will die without a burial place.

But... who did it first?

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly took two steps in the house.

Suddenly, a strange breath poured into the tip of her nose, causing her to breathe slightly lagging.

Soon, however, she returned to business as usual and left with confusion.

When Mu Yan left, the two figures appeared.

The cold night couldn't help but ask softly: "Your Majesty, aren't you going to meet Miss Muang? ”

Hmmm...!

Only the man around him turned his head, and the colour of God was as cold and as high as ever.

But in those blue eyes, there was a hint of biting resentment.

“Nope! ”

I couldn't help but sneak over a white eye on a cold night.

Don't hang your stomach, sit down! Even snooping is done.

If you can't see, don't be jealous when you see Miss Muang close to a man!

If you don't see Miss Mu Yan get hurt, come and avenge her!

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Red Flame Palace.

“Cough cough cough...” The strong cough sounded, accompanied by a stinging smell of medicine, all over the room.

As soon as Luo Beiyu heard the cough, he threw down the brush and rushed over. He lifted up the person in bed and looked concerned: “Brother, how are you? Are you okay?”

The young man in the bed shook his head, revealing a weak smile and looking up at Luo Beiyu.

The young man had a beautiful face, but his face was extremely pale.

A beautiful pair of eyes, as if covered in white, makes him look like a blind person who can't focus.

Especially when you cough, this white layer gets heavier.

Luo Beiyu looked at the young man's miserable white face, the sweat on his forehead, and the deepening whiteness in his eyes, his eyes filled with worry, "Brother, is your disease getting worse? Will you follow me to my master? Maybe my master can cure you? ”

“Cough...” The young man coughed twice, then shook his head with a bitter smile, "You also said that your master was a refiner, not a doctor. My illness is not cured by drugs. There's no cure for this. How can anyone cure it? Why do you have to go all this way? ”

Luo Beiyu wanted to refute that his master was capable of everything.

But I didn't think he had seen Master except for the chicken leg stitching... ahhh, I don't think he had seen any other surgery to stitch his leg.

Brother would be sad if he went to work so hard that he couldn't cure it.

Besides, the problem is he doesn't know where Master is right now!

“Don't say that. Brother, look, this is the painting I just painted, okay? Isn't that a lot of progress? ”

Since it couldn't be solved, Luo Beiyuso ripped the subject apart, “Look, this is the father's guard, his flesh is the most satisfying of all my works. ”

Only Luo Beiyu splashed paper, Heran painted a man almost completely naked, covering only the key areas with vine leaves.

Only this man has a big body and all his muscles are tangled.

But Luo Beiyu made a beautiful gesture, which is really weird to say.

But this strange posture is painted, and yet it shows a different power and beauty.