Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 473 I like the person I like very much (2)
She has not even reached the realm of knowing herself and the enemy by force now, but she stands there like a breeze in the mountains.

confidant.

Know the enemy.

A hundred battles are not lost.

Murong Bai pinched Song Wanzhi's pipa bone with his hand at an extremely fast speed, and said with a sneer, "I'll destroy you right now!"

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Su Mengchen is not a lively person, he has seen all the prosperity and decline in this world, but when he came here, he saw Xiaobai who had been bored at sea for many days, so he did as he wanted.

Xiaobai stood up, flicked his big tail, then looked at the galloping people and horses around him, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

It doesn't run gracefully at all!It's just to watch the excitement, and you have to show your momentum and elegance to watch the excitement!

So, Xiaobai slowly raised his feet, swayed his tail gracefully, and slowly moved forward.

Su Mengchen looked at Xiaobai, then with a wave of his sleeve, Xiaobai was rolled up.

Xiaobai landed on Su Mengchen's shoulder, saw his master, then silently lowered his head and circled.

Master, I won't walk so slowly anymore, let me go down and have a look.

Su Mengchen glanced at it lazily, and then threw it on the ground.

Then, when this man and Yihu were about to walk forward, a voice sounded from behind him: "Young master, wait a minute."

Su Mengchen stopped in her tracks.

Not for anything else, just for this sound.

Like icebergs and snow jade, the rhythm of tapping has a different sense of emptiness.

Su Mengchen turned around.

In front of him stood a man and a horse.

People are white clothes, horses are white horses.

The man stood there, as if the brilliance under the scorching sun had faded a bit, and even if he was wearing half a mask, it couldn't cover his face. The snow-capped winter snow covered Qiongyao, and when he brushed his snow-covered body, it was like the sky. Hong.

Clean, to a shuddering feeling.

Looking at those eyes, Su Mengchen couldn't help but see the girl's clear eyes, clear and clear, but with a strange warmth and firmness.

The man came up, and then bent over to Su Mengchen: "Hello."

Su Mengchen nodded slightly: "Hello."

The man said: "I would like to ask the young master for a favor."

Su Mengchen said: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

The man said: "I don't know if the young master understands the principles of medicine, but it seems that my horse has some problems these days, so I want to ask you for help."

Su Mengchen glanced at the horse.

The man said: "My lord, don't misunderstand me. I don't mean to underestimate you. It's just that this horse has been with me for a long time, and I'm the only one around who can stand up to me. If you can't do anything, I apologize first, and then go find someone else."

He speaks casually, and the language has a kind of humility, which makes people feel very comfortable, like a clear spring.

Su Mengchen walked over and looked at the horse.

This is an old horse, it has been more than ten years, how can it be without feelings after getting along for so long?
Su Mengchen walked over, only to see that old horse looked sleepy, and its eyes were drooping. If the owner hadn't taken good care of it, his eyes would be so dirty that he couldn't see now, but his four hooves were darkened, even , almost fell off.

Su Mengchen said: "My lord, don't you know what this horse has eaten?"

The man on the opposite side shook his head, and patted the horse's head pitifully: "I don't know, I've traveled too many places, so it stands to reason that this horse is also spiritual and won't eat randomly."

(End of this chapter)