Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Miao Yi and Mo Liu look at each other. As soon as they are about to stop them, they see a little girl like a porcelain doll. She takes out a small paper bag from her pocket. After opening it carefully, she says with pride, "I tell you, this is the best wound healing medicine in the world. If you pour it on the wound, it won't bleed immediately. I used to use this when I was injured."
Everyone is surprised, don't understand this looks small little girl, how the hand will have such good medicine. You know, this kind of rare thing is not in the palace, or in the hands of those royal families, or in the family of celebrities.
This girl's identity It's hard to understand.
Looking at the snow-white powder poured on the wound of the sunspot, those ferocious wounds were still bleeding out. At this time, they not only stopped bleeding, but also dried up at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Miao Yi also breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, he thought that this little girl was cheating them and using some other medicine to cheat them that they were Jinchuang medicine. Unexpectedly, she was so young that she really had such good things in her hands.
It's just
Just when sunspot thought he would soon recover, he suddenly tightened his whole body, and then began to itch from those seemingly closed wounds, and quickly spread to no body, making him unable to resist and hide.
"Ha ha ha, itch! It's itchy Because his limbs were tied, sunspot could only twist his body in pain to resist the itching from the bone. Although he was laughing on his mouth, his expression was distorted.
Miao Yi and Mo Liu are shocked. They take a few steps forward, only to find that the sunspot is not life-threatening except itching.
Little ranling is also a face of muddle circle, good, how did he laugh like this? Does healing really make him happy?
But she thought it was wrong. Although it was really worth being happy, how could this bad uncle laugh so bitterly?
The ink Qing Cang outside the door is also a face, he really don't understand, this looks like only five years old little girl in the end what!
Does she want to rescue the people inside or kill them? But so far, it doesn't seem to be.
So what is she here for? What's more, how did she get out of the peach blossom circle? Can we say that there is a spy inside them?
Mo Qingcang narrowed his eyes dangerously. Thinking of the crazy and strange sunspot inside, he was the last chance to save thunder. He stepped into the interrogation room and came directly to sunspot.
"Master, master!" Suddenly someone comes in. Miao Yi and Mo Liu look back and kneel down on one knee. After a respectful cry, they don't make any noise. However, they are beating drums all the time. Today, this matter is in a state of many things. First, Hua Er Niang died, and now they come in a little doll, and they make the sunspot look like this. It seems that they can't avoid punishment.
"What did you do to him?" There was a cold, emotionless voice coming from his head. Little ranling looked up and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.
Back a few steps, little girl this just see the person's appearance. The bigger your eyes are, the bigger your mouth turns into a big radian. "You look really good-looking, just like my brother. Your voice is also very nice. If you can be more gentle, you will be a handsome uncle loved by everyone."
"Presumptuous!" Miao Yi let out a low sound. He felt that his whole body was sweating. This little girl, does she know what she's talking about! This kind of offensive words will probably kill her!
"Master, this little girl is young and ignorant. Please don't take her words to heart." Miao Yi pleads.
Although he looked cold before, he still liked the little boy in front of him. Even if he didn't know she was a good person or a bad person, his cute appearance made the hot-blooded man's heart sprout.
Miao Yi can't bear to see her die in the master's hand.
Mo Liu's heart also hung high. He glanced nervously at the so-called little ranling, and saw that she was still grinning happily, looking at his master with a flower like smile.
Grandma, get down on your knees and kowtow! Mo Liu keeps shouting in his heart and winks at little ran Ling, but the little guy doesn't look at him at all. He just stares at Mo Qingcang.
Ink Qing Cang lowers head to see, this just see clear to let him doubt of small wench all the time.
Big eyes, small nose, pink lips, white red face, like a ripe apple, meat toot, people have the impulse to bite.
"Cough, cough!" Ink Qing Cang a recollection, subconsciously half clenched into a fist, put in the mouth clear cough two, to cover up just his gaffe.
He was not angry because of this little girl's impoliteness just now. Instead, he looked away.
"You haven't answered me. What did you use for this man just now? How did he become like this?" Ink Qing Cang once again open mouth, just tone soft a lot.
Miao Yi and Mo Liu are still kneeling on one knee. They are still worried. Unexpectedly, the master suddenly changes his attitude. This is also It's unbelievable!
It's the first time that they heard the master speak in this tone, not to mention, just like the little girl. The master's voice is really nice.Now the only regret is that they dare not look up, otherwise they will see a layer of warmth in Mo Qingcang's cold eyes.
Little ranling reluctantly took back her eyes and looked back at the sunspot who was about to collapse with a smile. Her small brows were almost twisted together.
Then he looked at the small porcelain vase in his hand and muttered, "how can this happen? This is obviously Oh, yes The little girl suddenly realized, "two days ago, I broke the bottle of laughing powder, and I didn't want to waste those laughing powder, so I put it in this bottle."
With that, she looked at Mo Qingcang innocently, as if what she was more distressed about was the broken bottle and the mixed Jinchuang medicine and Xiaofen.
Mo Qingcang pulls the corners of his mouth without any trace and looks at Xiao ranling with complicated eyes. The little girl who can walk out of his peach blossom circle by herself is so unreliable.
The black son laughs to almost break a spirit, small ran Ling and Mo Qing Cang's dialogue, he only heard what "smile powder", really don't understand so rare thing, how can the little girl have in her hand. He doesn't understand, this little girl looks very kind, how can he make such a prank.
"Aunt, girl, what you want to know, I say, please, please give me the antidote." Sunspot endure strange itch, slow tone, difficult to small ranling mouth way. He was so miserable that it was more painful than beating him hard.
Everyone is surprised, don't understand this looks small little girl, how the hand will have such good medicine. You know, this kind of rare thing is not in the palace, or in the hands of those royal families, or in the family of celebrities.
This girl's identity It's hard to understand.
Looking at the snow-white powder poured on the wound of the sunspot, those ferocious wounds were still bleeding out. At this time, they not only stopped bleeding, but also dried up at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Miao Yi also breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, he thought that this little girl was cheating them and using some other medicine to cheat them that they were Jinchuang medicine. Unexpectedly, she was so young that she really had such good things in her hands.
It's just
Just when sunspot thought he would soon recover, he suddenly tightened his whole body, and then began to itch from those seemingly closed wounds, and quickly spread to no body, making him unable to resist and hide.
"Ha ha ha, itch! It's itchy Because his limbs were tied, sunspot could only twist his body in pain to resist the itching from the bone. Although he was laughing on his mouth, his expression was distorted.
Miao Yi and Mo Liu are shocked. They take a few steps forward, only to find that the sunspot is not life-threatening except itching.
Little ranling is also a face of muddle circle, good, how did he laugh like this? Does healing really make him happy?
But she thought it was wrong. Although it was really worth being happy, how could this bad uncle laugh so bitterly?
The ink Qing Cang outside the door is also a face, he really don't understand, this looks like only five years old little girl in the end what!
Does she want to rescue the people inside or kill them? But so far, it doesn't seem to be.
So what is she here for? What's more, how did she get out of the peach blossom circle? Can we say that there is a spy inside them?
Mo Qingcang narrowed his eyes dangerously. Thinking of the crazy and strange sunspot inside, he was the last chance to save thunder. He stepped into the interrogation room and came directly to sunspot.
"Master, master!" Suddenly someone comes in. Miao Yi and Mo Liu look back and kneel down on one knee. After a respectful cry, they don't make any noise. However, they are beating drums all the time. Today, this matter is in a state of many things. First, Hua Er Niang died, and now they come in a little doll, and they make the sunspot look like this. It seems that they can't avoid punishment.
"What did you do to him?" There was a cold, emotionless voice coming from his head. Little ranling looked up and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.
Back a few steps, little girl this just see the person's appearance. The bigger your eyes are, the bigger your mouth turns into a big radian. "You look really good-looking, just like my brother. Your voice is also very nice. If you can be more gentle, you will be a handsome uncle loved by everyone."
"Presumptuous!" Miao Yi let out a low sound. He felt that his whole body was sweating. This little girl, does she know what she's talking about! This kind of offensive words will probably kill her!
"Master, this little girl is young and ignorant. Please don't take her words to heart." Miao Yi pleads.
Although he looked cold before, he still liked the little boy in front of him. Even if he didn't know she was a good person or a bad person, his cute appearance made the hot-blooded man's heart sprout.
Miao Yi can't bear to see her die in the master's hand.
Mo Liu's heart also hung high. He glanced nervously at the so-called little ranling, and saw that she was still grinning happily, looking at his master with a flower like smile.
Grandma, get down on your knees and kowtow! Mo Liu keeps shouting in his heart and winks at little ran Ling, but the little guy doesn't look at him at all. He just stares at Mo Qingcang.
Ink Qing Cang lowers head to see, this just see clear to let him doubt of small wench all the time.
Big eyes, small nose, pink lips, white red face, like a ripe apple, meat toot, people have the impulse to bite.
"Cough, cough!" Ink Qing Cang a recollection, subconsciously half clenched into a fist, put in the mouth clear cough two, to cover up just his gaffe.
He was not angry because of this little girl's impoliteness just now. Instead, he looked away.
"You haven't answered me. What did you use for this man just now? How did he become like this?" Ink Qing Cang once again open mouth, just tone soft a lot.
Miao Yi and Mo Liu are still kneeling on one knee. They are still worried. Unexpectedly, the master suddenly changes his attitude. This is also It's unbelievable!
It's the first time that they heard the master speak in this tone, not to mention, just like the little girl. The master's voice is really nice.Now the only regret is that they dare not look up, otherwise they will see a layer of warmth in Mo Qingcang's cold eyes.
Little ranling reluctantly took back her eyes and looked back at the sunspot who was about to collapse with a smile. Her small brows were almost twisted together.
Then he looked at the small porcelain vase in his hand and muttered, "how can this happen? This is obviously Oh, yes The little girl suddenly realized, "two days ago, I broke the bottle of laughing powder, and I didn't want to waste those laughing powder, so I put it in this bottle."
With that, she looked at Mo Qingcang innocently, as if what she was more distressed about was the broken bottle and the mixed Jinchuang medicine and Xiaofen.
Mo Qingcang pulls the corners of his mouth without any trace and looks at Xiao ranling with complicated eyes. The little girl who can walk out of his peach blossom circle by herself is so unreliable.
The black son laughs to almost break a spirit, small ran Ling and Mo Qing Cang's dialogue, he only heard what "smile powder", really don't understand so rare thing, how can the little girl have in her hand. He doesn't understand, this little girl looks very kind, how can he make such a prank.
"Aunt, girl, what you want to know, I say, please, please give me the antidote." Sunspot endure strange itch, slow tone, difficult to small ranling mouth way. He was so miserable that it was more painful than beating him hard.