Baili Mu looked at her meaningfully, wondering why she was so obedient tonight, not quarrel or make trouble. If it were usual, she would have to punch and kick him before she could stop.

But, with a calm attitude, he also lay down with the flow.

Then, there was about another incense stick, and I finally understood who Mo Li was.

Mo Li is a famous miracle doctor in the world.

He is a miracle doctor and a ghost doctor.

Legend has it that he has great medical skills. He had a long time ago a ghost doctor with a peaceful temperament. Many people asked him for treatment, but he accepted it.

Suddenly one day, the ghost doctor disappeared, and for a long time there was no sign of him in the world. Everyone speculated that the ghost doctor finally died. After ten years, just after everyone confirmed the rumor, the ghost doctor returned. Still beautiful, still in red clothes, but his personality became earth-shaking.

The ghost doctor who was originally gentle and as gentle as jade is truly as his name.

I have decided to have three ways to treat beautiful people, ugly people, and ordinary people.

When the three doctors were born, everyone sighed. The people in this world were nothing more than ugliness and beauty and ordinary people.

The ghost doctor has such a certain rule, which is to indirectly tell people that he will no longer treat people.

Or, it is because he wants to treat the doctor.

However, everyone has no choice. The ghost doctor no longer lives in a certain place. It is often reported in the world that ghost doctors have done something, but no one has ever caught the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctors in recent years are mysterious.

Therefore, when the secret guards heard Mo Li's name, they were so surprised.

As soon as Bailimu finished speaking, he asked a question on the Qixi period of the Chu Dynasty.

"Long ago?" Capturing his tone, and capturing the story was a little wrong. "How long ago was it?"

A decade came in the middle, and there was also a word that summarized time - "long time ago".

Bailimu looked at her with praise, and then his face became a little heavy again, "It's been a long time. I heard that it's at least five hundred years..."

The eyes that were originally closed in the 7th day of the lunar month suddenly opened.

"Five hundred years..."

Five hundred years.

Did he want to tell her that Mo Li will live forever?

For five hundred years, let alone no one lives for so long. Even if he lives for so long, his appearance will never change.

Frowning, I tried hard to recall my feelings at that time on the seventh day of the lunar month.

She is the closest person to him, but what she feels is Mo Li's vigorous vitality.
Chapter completed!