waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 423 Xia Bing, Extra Story 6
Chapter 430 Xia Bing, Extra Story 6
And on the neck that was strangled by Situ Hai, five finger marks were burned, and even the scorched marks on the dead guard's neck could be clearly seen.

All of a sudden fell to the ground.

There are dead bodies everywhere in this large open space, and these are the only people who are alive.

The leading guard had already seen that the situation was not good, so he jumped in the air and disappeared before Xia Bing's eyes.

Xia Bing turned around, mistakenly thinking that the person approaching him was an enemy, and with his palms together, he attacked fiercely. Situ Hai turned sideways and clamped Xia Bing's wrist all at once.
Xia Bing was taken aback for a moment, and relaxed her sharp palm, but she cried out with pain on her face,

"It hurts, hurts, let me go."

I saw that where Situ Hai clamped down, the fabric had been completely burned, and a circle of red marks had been burned on the white wrist.

At this time, the sky was already full of moon and stars, and it was dark.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, Anran saw Situ Hai wearing a pair of red net-like things on his hands, but it disappeared in an instant.

Xia Bing withdrew his hand, and the icy light of the knife that radiated in the direction of the little finger was also retracted.

This is her weapon, but because it is too small, the enemy will always ignore it.

The other hand subconsciously wanted to grab the painful wrist, but Situ Hai intercepted it more quickly.

A bottle of bronze-colored medicine bottle appeared on the slightly rough big hand, and the scarlet powder was finely sprinkled on the slightly hot spot, and the light and shallow moonlight shone on the man who was seriously spraying the medicine.

The corpses scattered everywhere revealed the cold place of the battle, but Xia Bing felt a little different feeling.

Faint, but deep in memory, can only be understood, cannot be expressed in words.

The pale pink handkerchief covered the man's face, but it was hard to see the reaction on his face now.

Immediately, the handkerchief was taken off and carefully wrapped around the injured white arm.

She grew up so big, and because his father was the owner of the Yanyu Pavilion, although she was sought after, there were also many people who hated her. Fighting and killing were inevitable, although she was a little surprised at what Situ Hai's weapon was , It's so powerful, but I don't care much about my injury.

On the contrary, the eyes flicker, revealing the gaze of a little fox

Originally, she was thin and thin, and when she frowned, her eyes gave people the illusion of pity.
"I helped you just now. Since you are from Situ's family, many people should recognize you. They will definitely be able to find you. This handkerchief has helped you a lot."

Even if the words are half spoken, the purpose of blackmailing has been clearly revealed.

Situ Hai raised his eyes and looked at Xia Bing, his long and narrow pupils shone in the moonlight, smiling

"Did you forget to show them the way at noon today?"

Now that they saw Xia Bing, they would know her so-called friend who came out wearing a handkerchief.

Xia Bing choked, she forgot.

The wound on his wrist was tied up, and just as Situ Hai let go, Xia Bing grabbed his sleeve instead.

Humming, chirping, a little guilty

"Uh, that Fang Guwei on the ground, I want to bring it back to the imperial city, that uh...can you pass it on?"

The so-called don't spread it means don't tell anyone, including his Situ family.

Xia Bing believes that if Situ Hai is not stupid, he will know, and he should be able to know that Fang Guwei is very important to His Royal Highness.The position of Situ's family is to support Xiang Tian Jingbo.

They are at odds with each other, and they met Situ Hai just by chance, so why should he help her hide it? !

So Xia Bing was a little guilty when he said this.

Situ Hai smiled half-smile, his long and narrow eyes swept across the sleeve which was grabbed by Xia Bing again.No words.

Silence spread in this dark night.

Xia Bing took a deep breath, let go of the sleeves he was holding tightly, and looked directly at Situ Hai
"Forget it, Miss Ben has a plan."

His expression returned to joy again, and a Liuhua bullet was pulled out from the space.

said again
"You saved my life just now, and now you hurt me again, so we're even."

So, from now on, you walk your Yangguan Road, and I walk my single-plank bridge.

Because Xia Bing discovered a serious problem, when she was with him, she always felt weird.

A light pink handkerchief was wrapped around the injured wrist, holding the Liuhua bullet but was tightly held down by the pair of bronze calluses.

The gilded light that flashed in Situ Hai's long and narrow eyes finally disappeared, turning into a pitch-black silence.

That magnetic voice, with a relaxed smile,
"I didn't say I wouldn't help."

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Let's talk about An Ran who has been in the imperial city.

An Ran has been in the imperial city for five days, and apart from chatting with Qing Cang for two hours every day through the communication stone, she has been in the nanny's yard, practicing, meditating, refining medicine, and taking care of the nanny, her brother Yang Anyi also comes here often.

The relationship between the two siblings is also almost harmonious.

Originally, the siblings were born from the same mother's womb, and this kind of blood relationship that has been fused into the bones cannot be broken no matter what.

The nanny's body has been well groomed after her recuperation, plus the younger brother's family care.

It's just that the chronic disease at the root of the disease has not been cured, and An Ran can't do anything about it. It seems that the nanny's body has caused major irreversible trauma many years ago.

An Ran was not sure how long the nanny would live.

This woman who has loved An Ran for most of her life, she wants to cure her, so if there is a chance, I still have to ask the master to come and take a look.

An Ran was dressed in light blue clothes, and was located in the center of the front yard. The original small dilapidated garden was well-maintained by two maids, wisteria and cinnamon, and it was revived with vitality.

Eyes closed tightly, the power of light green wood element surrounds her body, the sweat on An Ran's head is dripping down drop by drop, whether it's because the noon sun is too poisonous or what.

It seems that the cultivation has entered the final stage, the power of the wood element that was originally lingering, as if feeling something, desperately drilled into An Ran's body.

An Ran let out a muffled hum from her red lips.

Frowning slightly, time passed bit by bit, and finally the light green light slowly dissipated, An Ran's eyes slowly opened, and slowly let out a breath.

(End of this chapter)