Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

When song ziyao came in, she immediately fell on Gu Changle. She looked quiet. He is stitching tie Zhongxin. There was no sign that she was forced to come.

"Pain The king of the West Yue took a breath, only felt that the broken bone of his leg seemed to split again. The whole leg was in pain.

Gu Changle said faintly, "the pain is right. If you don't feel it, your leg will be useless."

"I've bandaged the medicine for so many days, how can it still hurt!" The king of the West Yue was sweating with pain and doubted whether he had been fooled by this woman.

"You can't move your leg. Muscle adhesion, blood circulation is not, for your line needle is to let your leg does not atrophy. It can get better faster. " Gu Changle knew that song ziyao had come in, but she didn't even look back, so she continued to give the king of Xiyue a needle.

The king of West Yue breathed cold air. Seeing song ziyao by the door, he waved“ Mr. Song, how do you know I'm here? "

Song ziyao gave Gu Changle a burning look and came to the king of Xiyue“ The king said, "I like to come to Hulun grassland."

"How is Wang Ting now?" The king of Xiyue asked with a smile.

"The Empress Dowager thinks that the Regent wants you. Now I'm fighting with the Regent. " Song ziyao thought that the injury of the king of Western Yue was false. It's true.

"Lord, how can you run so far alone, not to mention being injured."

The king of West Yue pointed to Gu Changle, "isn't she a human being?"

Gu Changle looked up at him. The finger twists the needle and goes in.

The pain almost made him jump up. "You'd better take it easy."

"All right. I'll go down first Gu Changle said, "I'll come in half an hour later and take the needle."

Song ziyao's eyes have been chasing Gu Changle.

"Master song, is she your sweetheart?" The king of West Yue asked.

"Well." Song ziyao did not deny, "there is not a legend in Xiyue. As long as you go to Qiansheng lake, you can remember the things of the last life. She is my wife of the last life."

The king of Xiyue laughed, "I don't think she takes you as her husband, but she looks like an enemy."

Song ziyao said coldly, "she will be my wife in the future."

"Lord song, I want you to join hands with the Empress Dowager to get rid of the Regent first." The king of West Yue said suddenly.

"King, is it too urgent?" Song ziyao frowned, "the military power of the royal court is still in the hands of the Regent. We must not rush to war. I want to dilute the power in his hands."

The king of West Yue closed his eyes and said leisurely, "if he dies, any power is false."

Song ziyao looked at the half year old boy and suddenly found that he didn't know him well enough. "King, did someone tell you something?"

"Who do you think said something to Gu?" The king of Western Yue asked lightly.

"I will help the king to rule the world, but I can't be in a hurry." Song ziyao knew that this child's ambition would also go to all sides in the future, and even Fu Qiao would not be his opponent.

But now, it's not enough. West Vietnam's fighting power is not enough.

"Mr. Song, where are you from?" The king of Western Yue asked suddenly.

"Chen's ancestral home is the state of Zhou." Song ziyao was almost certain that Gu Changle must have said something in front of the child, otherwise the king of Western Yue would not have such uncertain doubts about him.

He has always been obedient to himself.

The king of West Yue said, "the Regent can't stay. Mr. Song, why don't you think about something."

"King..." song ziyao frowned, "let me think about it."