Holding the sickle in hand, he walked forward through the thorns and thorns.
Can't go back, can't go back!
"Your Majesty Terenct, please let me conserve my strength, Miss."
"That's because he knows that the Dark Pavilion, which he has not returned to for many years, has not been infiltrated by those people. He knows that the Dark Pavilion does not have the power of those people. That's why he wants to cooperate with me, not because of how powerful the Dark Pavilion is.
Powerful, so powerful that he will definitely get it, but because the dark pavilion is not harmful to him."
Bo Jinghan explained, but it was not convenient to say more at the moment, so he did not continue. She raised her eyes, looked at Aze again, put her hand on his hand holding the badge, and pressed it gently.
His eyes were full of solemnity and entrustment: "At this moment, I can't call the Dark Pavilion. My power is too weak. I think it will not be easy to deal with someone like Lu Yan. So, I
We can only call on the manpower from the base. Although moving the people from the base here will greatly reduce their strength, if used properly, it is still enough to deal with a Mu Jue. As for grandpa, you don’t have to worry. If he
You know, I used this badge... I will be very happy!"
Qingyue's voice was slightly hoarse.
But it was enough for people to hear the helplessness in her words.
"Miss!"
"Go ahead, if you have any questions, discuss it with Jason. I will stay here with him until he wakes up... Oh, remember to ask Jason to sort out the things I asked him to check before and send them to me.
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After saying that, Bo Jinghan turned back the same way and walked to the lounge.
…
In the lounge——
The noble man is busy with things, and the dean, who has been missing for many years, is sitting opposite a long-haired man with his beloved disciple.
Her long, ink-colored hair is paired with a snow-white, very common white coat.
Dressed like this, she is definitely the one who stands out in a crowd.
It’s not that it’s very cool, but at least when you look at it from behind, it gives people a sense of visual impact.
Hmm... It's very subtle, very inconsistent, but it still makes people feel that this style suits him very well!
"Cynthia?"
"Are you... a doctor?"
Don’t get me wrong, this person’s surname is Imperial Doctor, so he is called Imperial Doctor.
He was a classmate, bedmate, and best friend of the family doctor of the Bo family.
When they have nothing to do, they like to get together to discuss medical skills. He has been to Bo's house several times and has met Bo Jinghan several times, so she still knows this face.
I just didn't expect that Dr. Xia would actually invite him, a busy man.
"Haha, don't be so polite, Xiaohan! If you call Dr. Xia Uncle Xia, then just call me Uncle Yu. Haha, I don't mind!"
You don’t mind, I mind!
He is less than ten years older than her, but he still has the nerve to call himself an uncle? Who are you taking advantage of?
Miss Bo gave him a particularly weak look, her eyes circling him from top to bottom.
The corners of his mouth that were originally slightly pursed suddenly twitched.
She was thinking about her thoughts just now, but she really didn't notice that this guy's outfit was still so... weird!
Unable to offend this strange flower that went crazy without a patient in front of him, Bo Jinghan closed the door of the lounge and turned to look at the dean sitting opposite the strange flower. At the same time, he did not forget to nod to the dean's lover.
"Dean Tao, Doctor Yang... hello." Bo Jinghan came closer and sat down at one end of the long table. She glanced at the people on the left and right. She lowered her eyes slightly, tapped the table with her fingertips, and thought.
