Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 646 Make up for Qixi Festival (3)
Ye Xiang paled and closed his mouth, trembling unconsciously at the thought of being blown away by the wind and dying.

In the cave, the rest of his life after the catastrophe was his fate.

All the officials who were shouting for hunger just now fell silent, and a group of people leaned against the stone wall, staring at the fire in front of them in a daze.

Apart from huddling in a corner and waiting, everyone had no choice.In the face of natural disasters, human strength is minimal.

After a sleepless night, Mo Yan wished she could close her eyes immediately, and there were two buns beside her, so she couldn't sleep, she scratched her palm with her fingernails, using the pain to refresh herself.

After Wan Yu Yuling came in, he quickly discovered this detail. He waved at Mo Bing, who nodded clearly, and retreated to the door to wait.

Someone should have visited this cave before, and thick hay was spread at the corner.

Wan Teng Yuling stepped forward quickly, grabbed Mo Yan's hand, and saw the crescent red mark on her palm, her eyes darkened.

"Go to sleep, my husband will always be by your side, don't worry."

Wan Teng Yuling's hot big hands pressed against Mo Yan's abdomen, spreading the heat to her body.

Mo Yan leaned on his shoulder, nodded, and finally found a comfortable position, resting her head on Wanqi Yuling's legs. She blinked, and finally couldn't resist the drowsiness that swept over her, and slowly fell asleep .

The rain fell crazily, and the wind blew wantonly. After everyone waited for a long time, the wind finally became smaller and smaller, and the rain gradually stopped.

The woods were in a mess, the trees were uprooted, leaving only a deep hole, and there were sharp broken stones everywhere.

It seems that a day has passed.

At noon, the two guard ships behind arrived at the scene. When they mentioned the tornado, everyone's faces turned pale.

Just a little bit, they watched the wind swirling and sweeping not far away.

The successive frights caused Feng Mudan to develop a high fever. Her leg bones were broken, and she had to be treated by a doctor who is good at orthopedics.

Everyone boarded the boat and headed straight to the nearby town as fast as possible.

Mo Yan was nervous day and night walking on the waterway these days, and Mo Yan remembered that the seventh day of the seventh lunar month had just passed by so quietly, without leaving any traces.

The three-day waterway was lengthened by the assassination of the barbarians. After everyone disembarked, their steps were vain, but they were greatly relieved that their lives were saved for the time being.

The female relatives are quite fragile. More than half of the singers brought by Luo Qi died, and only two lucky ones remained, Feng Mudan, Yu Feier, and Jin Xiaoge were injured to varying degrees.

Finally, the two countries discussed and decided to stay in the town for two days for rectification.

Mo Yan was drenched in the rain and her throat was tight. She drank two large bowls of ginger soup and took a comfortable hot bath by the way, feeling refreshed.

The twin brothers saw the assassination, and Mo Yan regretted it very much. She should have used a black cloth to cover her two small eyes. She didn't know if the assassination left a shadow on their hearts.

Wan Teng Yuling went to the shop to buy a book, and recited the dry story again, while Mo Yan tried his best to tease the two little buns.

Everyone has things to do, Fatty is the most leisurely one.

"On the seventh day of July, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet. We are on the boat. I missed it. Why don't I make it up for you?"

Doctor Zhu stroked and wiped his beard, he was addicted to wearing the little old man's mask.

"Well, I want to go to a restaurant to have a meal."

Fat Ya immediately made a request, and she was so hungry that she almost rolled her eyes in the cave, and she didn't have a bite to eat. At that time, she would be full of white steamed buns in her sleep.

There is nothing better than eating a full meal when you are hungry.

"no problem."

I wish the miracle doctor agreed very happily. He heard from his apprentice Mo Yan that women like romance, although they don't know what romance means, but it is a wonderful idea.

Zhu Miracle Doctor rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

If you want to conquer Fatty, use the same old style, a roast chicken.

But this roast chicken cannot be placed directly in front of her, it depends on creativity.

Dr. Zhu took Fatty to find a restaurant with limited purchases. Each person could only eat two dishes. Unsurprisingly, the dishes were only a small dish, not enough for Fatty to fit between the teeth.

The fat girl who was not full was very dissatisfied, and wished the miracle doctor with his eyes sideways.

"You go back to the inn first, wait for me for half an hour, and buy you delicious food."

I wish the divine doctor a good word of coaxing.

Sure enough, when she heard that there was food, Fat Ya returned to the inn happily.

The night has only just begun.

After the rain, the air is particularly refreshing. I wish the miracle doctor found the nearest piece of lawn. After finishing his idea, he came to the inn and called Fat Ya.

"What about food?"

Fatty rubbed her stomach, and after a while, all the food she had just eaten was digested.

"follow me."

I wish the divine doctor led the way, and the couple came to a lawn.

At intervals above, a candle is lit, and the stars are dotted in the shape of a heart.

In the middle of the candle, there is a tray containing a roast chicken.

Da Wu pays attention to the environment, and will also plant flowers and plants on the streets.

Fat Ya stared at the roast chicken in the middle, swallowed, and she ignored the rest of the mess.

Time, freeze at this moment.

The wind was not strong, the flames of the candles sprang up, and there was a piece of paper rope with oil on the roast chicken tied to the Godly Doctor Zhu, and the grass was scorched by the fire, giving off a burnt smell.

"Someone set fire!"

The watchmen patrolled the streets, and when they found something was wrong, they immediately yelled, and the officials swarmed out from all directions.

On weekdays, it was early to go down to the Yamen, but today, because the Second Prince and the Third Prince brought Dayue and his party to stay here, the whole city was under martial law.

The fat girl stomped her feet, rushed to the center of the candle, picked up the roast chicken, and ran wildly with Dr. Zhu in front, with a group of officials running hard behind her. The scene was full of joy.

(End of this chapter)