A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 283 The Fierce-Looking Doctor
"Hey, with this tone, I don't know who wrote so many letters asking me to come here. When I first received the letters, I didn't want to go out of the mountain, and then I received a few "threat letters" from you, my lord." Xiao Mianqi came to take a look because of his sadness, if you show me another face, believe it or not, I will die."

Pretend to go!

Walking slowly to the threshold, the man in white still ignored him, and stood there with a cold face.

I am not afraid that he will die~
Uh…

This temper, really is.

Wu Canyang's daily life revolves around the Valley of the Medicine King. When he came to the capital, he was not in a hurry when his friends got angry, and left a sentence: "I will come back at noon tomorrow."

Stride into the yard, use internal strength, point your toes, and have a strong body but fly like a light swallow in the night sky, plundering towards the dimly lit place in the city~
Shengjing beauty, the master is here!
With a wicked smile on his face.

After the people left, Pei Wanmu sighed lightly, shook his head helplessly, closed the door, turned off the lights, and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, I thought of the little princess again!
……

At noon the next day, Qinglian finished her lunch and went to Qingqiu Courtyard early.

The national teacher asked her to come over a quarter before noon, but she came early, half an hour earlier!

The little princess sat on the chair anxiously, moving back and forth: "Master, who is that man? Is he better than Miracle Doctor Xiao? Even Miracle Doctor Xiao can't heal my eyes, can he?"

Wan Mu shook her head: "I don't know, let him see."

The little princess lowered her head, gently rubbed the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and played back and forth: "Okay. Actually, I'm used to seeing things with one eye, and it doesn't have any effect, but it doesn't matter if you let your friends try it. It doesn't matter if it's good."

Anyone present who is not stupid can tell that the little girl is very concerned...

The man with a face like a crown of jade responded: "En."

The two chatted one sentence at a time.

It's mainly the little princess looking for some irrelevant topics!

A person who is blind in one eye can also be regarded as a disabled person. In the Daqing Dynasty, the eyes of the disabled were so unfriendly...

"By the way, the national teacher, if my eyes can't be cured, can you let the doctor also look at my brother's face, that is my elder brother, he was born with red birthmarks, if it can be cured, the elder brother must be very happy happy."

Brother Dahuang grew up in the palace facing the strange eyes of his brothers and sisters. Although he is used to it, he still feels sad in his heart.

Just like her, she has no power in the palace, and even though she is bullied a lot, she still feels sad!

Obviously everyone is a half-sister, so why do you want to do that.

Her father, who is the ninth-five-year-old, treats her indifferently, as if she doesn't have a daughter like her.

The queen is in charge of the food and supplies of all the princes and princesses in the palace, and the daily expenses are also taken care of by a special palace.

Whether there is a father or not, it makes no difference.

Qing Lian sat on the stool drooping.

The man said lightly: "Okay."

The two stopped talking!
The atmosphere in the room became quiet.

As soon as noon arrives.

A rough man wearing yesterday's dark green cross-collar jacket with twelve orchids embroidered, and black long shoes, performed lightness kung fu, and fell from the sky lightly.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong and tall figure, without the slightest sense of sight of a handsome man...

Dapeng spreading its wings would be more appropriate!

The little princess looks forward to her beautiful eyes: Is this someone more powerful than Wen Wenyaer's Doctor Xiao?
But this appearance reveals a vicious person, why?

Someone came through the door.

She took small steps to hide behind the national teacher, and timidly stretched out her little head.

(End of this chapter)