Feng Wu saw several people in the inner room, and most of her knowing.
Lying on the bed is the prince Lengye.
There were two people sitting in front of his bed, one was Mr. Zuoqiu, and one ... Feng Wu has never seen it.
The age looks about thirty years old, her skin is fair, and the charm still exists.
Mu Yan Shenyi stood behind her, respectfully and respectfully, dare not have half a moment.
"How about His Royal Highness Prince?" Mr. Zuo Qiu asked the beautiful woman with a pale face.
A piece of information appeared in the mind of Fengwu?
Mu Lan, Dongsang State Pharmaceutical Pharmacist, Master of Mu Yan Shenyi.
Didn't you say that in the East Sang Kingdom before?
Feng Wu did not expect that Mr. Zuo Qiu even invited the half -step god -level pharmacist.
She wants to see, what is the medical skills of this wooden blue god?
The color of the wooden goddess was condensed. After looking at Mu Yan, she ordered her to take care of the prince.
Mu Yan agreed.
Mu Lan pushed Mr. Zuoqiu's wheelchair out.
When Feng Wu saw their familiar and close moves, it was a little curious in her heart. The relationship between this wooden blue god doctor and Mr. Zuoqiu?
At this time, Mr. Zuo Qiu glanced at the small apprentice of the Subdist.
He glanced at the apprentice.
Feng Wu was stared at somehow, and she did not make mistakes ...
When the wooden doctor saw the "Scripture", he nodded with Feng Wu, and said with a smile: "You can't memorize the book? Wishes, you should teach him well, don't always train
he."
I wish you busy saying yes.
Feng Wu saw that the status of this wooden god doctor in Dongsang Kingdom was very high, and it was tied with Mr. Zuoqiu.
While pushing Mr. Zuoqiu to the lobby, the wooden goddess pushed away, and said with a thin voice: "You must pay more attention to your injuries, otherwise the sequelae will be left, and the post -troubles are endless."
Mr. Zuoqiu: "I'm okay."
Mu Blue God doctor: "Are you half -step god -level pharmacist or me? I said you have something to do, you just have something!"
Mr. Zuo Qiu smiled bitterly: "If something is wrong, there is really something."
Mu Blue Shenyi sighed: "Actually fairy fruit is to you ..."
She hadn't finished speaking yet, and was severely interrupted by Mr. Zuoqiu directly: "The fairy fruit is from His Royal Highness, and no one can steal it. Even if Zuoqiu is now injured and died, this fairy spirit fruit must be left.
Give His Royal Highness, Mu Blue, can you understand?! "
Wooden frowning, his face is not very beautiful.
Mr. Zuo Qiu slowed down: "His Royal Highness is the only hope for our Dongsang State! The second prince can’t."
Mu Lan: "Your Majesty is in the middle of the age, there are many years, not necessarily ..."
Mr. Zuo Qiu shook his head: "Do you think the genius in this world is long in batches? After there is a Junlinyuan in the south, we have another cold night 枭.
It's just one. "
Mu Lan sighed: "But the same serious injury, Jun Linyuan can now hurt you, our prince ..."
But still lying on the bed is unknown, do you see the gap?
Mr. Zuoqiu: "There are powerful people around Jun Linyuan."
Wooden Lan Divine Medicine: "Don't you have you around Leng Yeyao?"
After speaking, Mu Lan Shenyi knows that he has said something wrong.
The other party snatched the fairy fruit from the hand of Mr. Zuoqiu. Until now ... has not found how the other party has stolen it, but Jun Linyuan has already used it, and his body is better.
Sure enough, Mulan Shenyi observed that Mr. Zuo Qiu's face became very ugly.