The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The sun is shining and snow is melting.

This winter's snow came too fast, the heaven covered the land, there was no rest in the middle, the whole heavenly capital was to be covered.

This year's western winds are not very peaceful, the army building Leung Lu's rebellion, Song Choi's two allies surrounded, Lu's collapse, the first emperor's collapse, the new emperor's reign, even the Lu family hid a black dragon.

The people of Westwind say that fortunately, the Song family of the Empire is under the protection of such loyal and good ministers. Otherwise, it is feared that the country will now be harmed by such wolf-hearted thieves as land, land and air. If God knew the Lu clan was in power, what kind of hard life would these western wind people have?

Because of the Lu rebellion, the rebel party was eliminated, and the reputation of the Song family of the new king was raised again. Under various official and folk propaganda, the people of Westwind knew nothing but Song, and now the Westwind Chu family is completely subordinated to the Song family.

Even the folk have voices saying that if the Songs were to replace the Songs, the people of Xifeng would feel happier and safer if the Songs were to replace the Chus in power.

Of course, such a voice was quickly extinguished, and the Inspectorate was said to have severed several heads.

But how can boiling ambitions return to calm?

The weather was good, but Song Chenxi, one of the three moons, was ill.

He is said to be quite ill.

The Songs.

In the courtyard, standing many important figures of the Song family.

Even Song Biao, known as the Empire's ‘Shadow Prime Minister', who was busy with his official duties, stood among the crowd, with his face on his face and his eyebrows staring at the door.

Song Chenxi became ill, and the Songs deliberately went to Qingniu Mountain to invite Watson, an old god doctor from Shenzhou, to treat him.

At this time, Watson, an old god doctor, was inside to see Song Chenxi. Except for Song Chenxi's twin maids Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue, everyone else was rejected, standing in the yard waiting for news.

There were more than a dozen people in the middle of the yard and dozens outside the yard.

Heavenly Capital who doesn't know, Song Chenxi is the favorite granddaughter of the Song family's old goddess, and is the palm pearl of the whole Song family. It's really in my mouth, I'm afraid of melting, I'm afraid of falling in my hand. True or false, Song Chenxi became ill, and all the Song family members of the entire Song family compound rushed over.

So many people gathered without any noise. It's like being mad at the patients and the doctors who see them.

Long time.

Long time.

squeak

The door of the room was pulled from the inside and the old man appeared at the door in a wide robe with white hair washed.

Under Song Biao's leadership, a group of people surrounded the past towards Watson Lao Shen.

“Doctor Lao, how's dawn?” Song Bai asked eagerly. He is the boss of the Song family and the uncle of Song Chenxi. Though Song Chenxi is not his own daughter, he also sees it as out and loves it immensely.

The rest of the Song family also stared at the old shrink and waited for his answer.

Watson sighed softly and said: "I have suppressed the cold poison in my body with the Tai Yi Shen Needle and it should be fine for now. ”

“Nothing serious for now?” Song Zheng hurried and said: "Lao Shen Doctor, you mean you can't break the root of the disease in the morning, and there is a possibility of recurrence in the future? ”

“If the roots of the disease could be eradicated, the husband would have done so more than a decade ago. Why wait till today? The less this cold poison accumulates, the longer it spreads from the inside to the outside, the more detrimental it will be to the condition at dawn. ”

“Never fainted before, why is this fever suddenly so high that it stays unconscious?” Song Biao asked in confusion.

“I just asked Miss Xiaoxing, who said that in the recent past, the dragon's blood lamp had suddenly gone out with Miss Dawn. Once the dragon's blood lamp goes out, Miss Dawn's body will have difficulty resisting the cold poison in her body. Despite the use of many flint stones and hot treasures in the house, Miss Dawn still feels cold all over her body, and they have no choice but to warm up her body. Long-term cold, weak body, cold and fever, eventually leading to coma."

“It's because of the dragon blood lamp," Song Ying's face became strange. “Lao Shen Doctor, we Song Jizhen are countless treasures. Is there another jade or lindane that could replace the dragon's blood lamp? How about Kirinyu? How's Tianyin Dan? Or soup it every day with the stone marrow from the flames? ”

Watson shook his head gently and said: “I'm sure the Songs have used a lot of means over the years. But does it work?”

“ ”

“Miss Morning Dawn is not only cold, but when I was needling her, I discovered that her body was stammering with fire, blocking her heart and causing her to lose blood. This cold weather alternates and attacks each other, which is unbearable for a great young man. Not to mention, Miss Morning Xi is very weak and difficult to resist, so this is not a disease. ”

“Fire stasis?” Song leafy eyebrows wrinkled tightly, turned to look at Song Yi, and asked out loud: “Has Dawn encountered anything disturbing lately? ”

Song Xiao avoided the old man's eyes and said: "Never heard of her. Little sister reads books and drawings at home on Sunday and doesn't like to have too much contact with other people. There should be nothing to worry about. ”

“Lao Shen Doctor, how can you get to his temper? ”

“I've prescribed a cure, just take the pill. However, cardiologists are needed for heart disease. If the heart is confused, the fire will come back. I fear it will burn more and more. ”

Song Biao nodded and said: “I get it. Please rest in the house for a few days. I'll go in and talk to Dawn. It's always about finding the symptoms. ”

Watson nodded and said: "Miss Chenxi is not strong enough. A little more patience is required. ”

After that, under the leadership of the manager of Song province, he walked towards the other courtyard.

Song Biao stood at the door and sighed a little. "Is Dawn awake? ”

The twin girl Xiaoxing stood at the door and bowed: "Sir, the young lady is awake. I'm just too weak to be tired right now. ”

Song Biao nodded and said: “Then rest for two days. I'll come back when she's feeling better. ”

“Yes,” Xiaoxing answered respectfully.

Song Biao sighed and turned towards the outside.

“Master, since the morning sickness was brought in because the dragon's blood lamp went out, let's light another dragon's blood lamp." Chen Shi, wife of Song Biao's, persuaded beside him. “Didn't you just slaughter a dragon in Wind Town? Someone sent some dragon blood back?"

Song Biao glanced at her and said: "What do you know? ”

Xiaoxing closed the door and quickly walked to the front of the hospital bed and said: "Miss, sir, they are all gone. ”

Song Chenxi lay in bed with a pale face, his eyes glanced at the mosquito net over his head and muttered: “Xiaoxing, do you think he really is a dragon? ”

“Miss, how could Master Shepherd be a dragon? How can a dragon be like a shepherd? If the dragons really are like the shepherds, it would be quite pleasant to be kind and understanding. ”

Song Chenxi glanced at the little maid and said, “Xiaoxing, don't say these words in front of me. ”

“Miss, I know.” The little star threw up his tongue. “I only speak in front of the lady, not in front of the others. Miss, are you feeling better? You suddenly fainted and scared the little star."

“I'm fine.” Song Chenxi shook his head. “Did they really kill the Black Dragon, Lee Shepherd? ”

“Miss, don't even think about it.” Xiao Moon said comfortingly beside him. “Look, Miss, there were rumors before that she had an affectionate relationship with the shepherd. Isn't it better now? Miss, you want to drive some. Young shepherd is just a young man of first knowledge. There are many handsome talents in Tiandu City, if you like, just let them line up and let the lady choose. ”

“Ridiculous.” Song Chenxi said strangely: “Who do you think I am? ”

“Ma'am, slaves are afraid you might hurt yourself.” Little Moon's eyes were reddish, he said.

“I'm fine.” Song Chenxi muttered. “Lee Shepherd, does he really think he's a dragon? How could he be a dragon? ”

Outside Westwind City, Song's old house.

Song Lonely, dressed in a single shirt, stepped barefoot in the snow, taking his current mending as his boundary, ordinary cold no longer meant anything to him. He preferred to let his feet touch the earth so that he could find more touch and perhaps use the power of the earth.

For practitioners, don't let go of any kind of powerful path.

Song Lonely stood in front of the ramen tree that broke his realm and gently wiped the snow from it with his palms, allowing the ramen to reveal the delicate and bright flower pod. His eyes looked pitifully at the flower pod, like the child he loved.

The old housekeeper walked over lightly and didn't dare to disturb Song Lonely's appearance of entering God.

“How's it going at dawn?” Song Lonely asked aloud.

“Sir.” The old housekeeper bowed slightly to his body and said softly: “A message has just arrived over there. Miss Dawn has woken up and the master misses her. It's just that Lao Shen said the lady had a heart attack and hidden something in her heart, so she suddenly fainted."

“Things are hidden in my heart.” Song Lonely sighed softly.

Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky roll over, unpredictable, just like everyone's life trajectory.

“Dragon blood lights out, the disaster begins.” Song Lonely said softly: “Help is like lighting a lamp. If the lamp doesn't burn, it won't be long. To save the dawn, dragon blood lights are needed to rekindle. This is God's will. ”