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

“Little Brother Seven.” Su Ziyi couldn't help but ask about the rain, “who is Uncle Xiao? Is it important to your sister? Is he good? ”

Rain turned to look at him and saw that there was no good emotion hidden in his eyes. He couldn't help but reach over his shoulder and shook his head. “I advise you, it's all right. It's better not to compare with our two mentors in the courtyard, otherwise, don't blame me me for hurting your self-esteem. Those two are God-like characters, and we ordinary people can only look up to each other. ”

Su Ziyi revealed some curious and admirable expressions in a timely manner.

But the heart hid the meaning of comparison.

He doesn't think he'll be much worse than the others.

Miss is so perfect, no one in the world is worthy of her.

……

Mu Yan stepped in front of Luo Yunxiao's house, didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door straight in.

There was no candle fire in the house, the windows were all closed, only a small seam was opened to the north, so it looked very dark.

But even when the light is so faint, the first glance of all those entering the house will unwittingly attract the man sitting in the room.

As soon as Su Ziyi saw Luo Yunxiao, he just felt a sound in his brain. His blood seemed to clot.

There was only one word in his mind that was echoing.

How can there be such a good-looking man?

There are bandits, like all the others, like all the others.

The stones have jades and the pines are green. Lang is unique and worldly.

Instead of diminishing his appearance, this dark room, the atmosphere of repression, makes him more like the only extraordinary light in the dark, shining his eyes and snatching people's souls.

Luo Yunxiao raised his head slowly and looked at several people who had come in without expression. Finally, his gaze fell on Muyan, “You are getting more and more aggressive. ”

The pressure on the youth dissipated, and the rain suddenly drifted away.

Even Su Ziyi looked down somewhat embarrassed.

But Muang ignored his attitude, walked into the house and opened all the windows in his room.

Then he turned back and laughed: “Uncle Xiao, what are you doing in the house with a dark paint? You're not a sick old man. Isn't it nice to let fresh air in? Well, there are also your admirers specially planted for your spiritual flowers, spicy nose, smelling good for your body! ”

Luo Yunxiao looked at her indifferently, and Mu Yan looked back with a smile. His eyes couldn't resist.

Luo Yunxiao finally couldn't help but sigh softly, seemingly helpless and seemingly tolerant.

“The window is open. Are you leaving now? ”

The light in the room was already bright, and Lo Yunxiao's appearance was completely in the eyes of several people.

He was wearing a white coat with a slightly pale face, but his skin was already white and crystalline, so the whole person did not look morbid, but rather radiant.

It rained wondering if I had just misread it.

But Muang frowned slightly, and she always felt something was wrong with Uncle Xiao.

Intuition of a doctor.

“Xiaoqi, take the tape back first, and don't let anyone near you without my orders. ”

“Miss!” Su Ziyi shouted.

The rain had dragged him away.

Though Muang and the people at large were very fond of the young man.

Even because of the seven brilliant things, Mu Yan has always felt indebted to Su Ziyi.