At a glance, Liu Fusheng saw that Ximen Jingxuan's disease was very serious. His eyes were not as clear as usual, and he showed red slightly. This is generally a sign of the madness.
When Ximen Jingxuan saw Liu Fusheng, he planted it on the slate bed beside him.
Liu Fusheng did not dare to neglect, quickly took out the silver needle, found the acupoints, and tied it on the back neck of Ximen Jingxuan.
Ximen Jingxuan was lying on the bed, and reached out to take a handful of scissors from Liu Fusheng in the medicine box beside the bed.
Liu Fusheng was strange, Ximen Jingxuan pierced his backhand with a knife.
The wet clothes all over the blemishes dyed the bed instantly.
"Lord, are you?" Liu Fusheng asked curiously.
"I can't let myself coma." Ximen Jingxuan said.
Under normal circumstances, after being raised by Liu Fusheng's needle, he had to be unconscious for a while, but now he can't faint, and Lin Xin'er, who is weak in the breath over there, is waiting for him to transport merit.
"You go to Lin Xin'er to deal with the injury." Ximen Jingxuan did not wait for Liu Zhensheng to express his opinion, urging the Tao.
"Lord Wang, Girl Lin is very bad, the woman is weak ..."
Outside the house, Leng Muran's words hadn't finished saying, and Ximen Jingxuan jumped from the bed board, and ran to another stone house with a needle with a full neck.
Like his palm in the Holy Palace at the time, Lin Xin'er eagerly needed a person with high skills to help her with interest. Although he protected her heart pulse in time, she lost a little loose.
Base.
"Wang Ye!" Liu Fusheng shouted, hurriedly picked up the medicine box and passed.
To deal with internal injuries, in addition to applying some medicines to promote blood circulation and removing blood stasis, you need to take good internal medicine to adjust it. Liu Fusheng saw that Lin Xin'er's body had trauma in the waist.
What Jingxuan needs the medicine, everything is for Ximen Jingxuan's condition. Compared with the internal injury medicine, there is no.
No medicine, even if Liu Fusheng's medical skills are superb, there is no helplessness.
But let him go out to find medicine, for the doctor who has no power to bind a chicken.
"I'm going to find medicine." Leng Muran thought for a while and decided her to go out.
At least she will martial arts and water. She has been with Liu Fusheng for so long.
The doctor's eyes should not be divided into the enemy. Even if the enemies are sick, they should abandon hatred as a patient, and she has no hatred with Lin Xiner.
she.
You know, as long as her cold family status is public, she can no longer have any pouls with the non -marked son.
People in the Ximen family may be able to speak coldly, but they will never tolerate a woman, and will not let the women of the Leng family be dyed with their children and grandchildren.
After making a decision, Leng Mulan was swimming through the waterway. There was no oil from the water in the valley. She couldn't bring a shirt for replacement. After the shore, she had to wear this soaked shirt.
Lin Xin'er was sitting with a cross -legged leg, and the Ximen Jingxuan behind her passed her so angry. A hotspot quickly opened her body, and gradually had some strength.
Although she had changed the cold Muran's clothes, the large dripping water leaked from Ximen Jingxuan's wet robe, wet the ground.
There are also diluted blood in the waters on the ground.
"Jing Xuan!" Lin Xin'er was startled.
"Don't move!" Ximen Jingxuan said deeply.
Lin Xin'er listened to his voice a little shaking, as if he was suppressing something.
This tough suppression is not like suppressing trauma, because she has suffered trauma, knowing that even if it is unbearable, I don't need to have such a strong restraint.
Liu Fusheng paced at the door of the house.
Lin Xin'er's head buzzed and suddenly understood a very important thing.
"Jing Xuan, okay, I can." Lin Xin'er said, she lifted her volume hard, seemed to be full of confidence.
If she was not afraid that she suddenly refused to affect the circulation of the breath at this time, she would be struggling to avoid it.
"What is the more powerful people who are half -dead!"
Obviously, Ximen Jingxuan was angry.
"Yes, I am doing myself, you already know the truth, you should not save me ..." Lin Xiner said.
"You all broke with her in this way, and this king can save you once." Ximen Jingxuan said easily.
"But she is intact, you should go back as soon as possible ..." Lin Xin'er thought about the reason for him.
"This king has been arranged. With her and Yue Hua Guo, it is not enough to succeed at all. Furthermore, isn't there still Huang Fu Yanchong, and your arrangement?" Ximen Jingxuan was calm.
Don't worry.
Just like she, after making arrangements, he has arranged the risk of life and death. He has also arranged it. Leaving in a short time will not give the enemy the first opportunity. Instead, it will make them the idea of light enemy, causing their misunderstandings.
If a soldier and horses are defeated after losing the leader, this is not a powerful soldier. Simon Xuan Xuan, even if he does not sit in the town, still has a strong ability to fight.
"Wang Ye ..."
Lin Xin'er still wanted to continue, but the words didn't say it, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
Ximen Jingxuan stunned her, and on the side of the wall, let her lean on the wall to sit in the sitting position, and continue to be lucky for her. Although she has not made a slower progress, it is always better than her persuasion.
Not only was it wasted for her strength, but also affected his mind.
Ximen Jinglie also heard the news of the sunset cliff in the palace. According to Wu Mo's arrangement, when the sunset cliff moved, it means that the plan started.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Ximen Jinglie's nervous palms were sweaty, put on the armrest, as if sticking to the armrest of the golden sculpture.
What he was nervous was not a change, but the name he heard unexpectedly tightly.
Langu, it turned out to be a word!
Ximen Jinglie can't wait to go out of the palace immediately to rush to the sunset cliff.
But thinking about it, all the arrangements are related to the words. At that time, he had a word that year. Should he compensate her some of them today?
mutual affection.
Ximen Jinglie planned to wait silently in the palace, waiting for Wu Mo's next news.
After so many years, do he still care about waiting for a while?
Falling Ridge, a mess.
Some martial arts people have quietly avoided it. Those who are ordered by the waters to fight together are fighting.
There are many of them. They thought that it was not possible to rush to the sunset. The plan was actually set in the 29th of the lunar month. It was to avoid all kinds of prevention and achieved unexpected goals. As a result, their actions were still blocked.
What is tricky is that they don't know where their opponents are, and they don't know who is in their teams.
It seems that there are a lot of people in the other party. There are so many people who think they are not clean and mixed with each other's undercover. Because in their opinion, many people seem to hurt their own people.
But this seems impossible. How can their master allow them to appear so many of them?
However, looking at it, they did not find other fixed goals except to stare at Huang Fu Yanchong. They always felt that they were mixed.
"Hidden surgery?" Xia Yibing looked at the situation in the mountains in surprise. The people in the among them may not see clearly. She was a well -known outsiders standing high.
There are not many real opponents, but they are relying on hidden surgery to confuse the judgment of everyone, and at the same time find the appropriate point.
This is obviously a trained team.
Thinking of Lin Xin'er's shot just now, Xia Yu Bingbu woke up, and the legendary hidden technique was mastered by Lin Xiner with these people.
She remembered that when there was a palace chaos, there were people who could have hidden surgery at that time, but they were just individual people. Unlike this cooperation, as the war calmed down, those who died against the thief died, and only a few people escaped.
The hidden person is also one of the few people.
After so many years, hidden surgery appeared on Lin Xin'er, and she was extended by her, forming a powerful power.
Xia Yibing regretted it. Although she had a hidden surgery that year, she did not expect to spread the hidden surgery. I just thought that hidden surgery was a unique method of a martial art.
Why do you have to start with those hidden people.
Lin Xin'er, although the person has fallen to the sun, left her so much trouble. She is a thought to fight her, and she has escaped her eyes to cultivate such a group of people!
From searching to training, this is not what it can be done in a short time. It seems that the days when Yi Yao had no whereabouts was to find people.
However, at that time, Lin Xin'er went to northern Xinjiang to attract her attention and ignored Yiyao. It turned out that this was why Lin Xin'er went to northern Xinjiang to show his face at the time.
Beware of Wu Mohai interfere with her attention.
Xia Yibing was very hateful, sweeping away with Yiyao, his eyes were cold, and he was able to kill people.
Yi Yao has never seen such a palace owner, and he shakes all over.
Xia Yibing walked towards Yi Yao, and Lin Xin'er almost turned over. She did not believe that Yi Yao had that ability.
"What do you want to do?" Ximen escorted Yi Yao back.
Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to evacuate with Yiyao, and he didn't want that woman to step forward.
"Do you dare to hurt His Royal Highness?" Zhao Zhengju, moved out of Ximen Che's identity.
Today's Prince is the new emperor tomorrow. Although people in the rivers and lakes have rarely exchanged with people in the court, they have always existed.
Xia Yu sneered, "His Royal Highness?"
When Zhao Zheng saw that this woman was so arrogant to the prince, he turned to Lin Bo, who was on the side, "Master Lin, protecting the prince's safety is also your duty!"
Lin Bo's expression moved. He didn't take the northern Xinjiang soldiers to help Xia Yibing, but he didn't want to turn around his head to the woman he loved.
"Is a Simonou worthy of the palace? Xia Yu Bing sarcastically, turned to Yiyao, and asked with a smile," I'm afraid there is only this silly man in the palace as a treasure. "