Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

All the people gathered around, and someone comforted Qiao Yu's mount and led it to one side.

When people on the ground wear purple clothes, Zhao Mingwei panics first.

"Little... Little master?" He called tentatively in a trembling voice.

But there was no response.

Yun Linglong's special schadenfreude can be forgiven for his sin, but he can't live for his sin.

You see, bitches have their day. No, the retribution will come.

Under the command of Zhao Mingwei, the people in the world's first village turned over the people on the ground.

Exactly. It's Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu's face was very pale, and even his lips lost their blood color. His long eyelashes hung down and covered his lower eyelids. Only the cinnabar was as red as ever, which made his face more and more haggard.

Such him, let a person in the heart have no reason to rise a few cent pity.

Such a beautiful person is as painful as a sleeping child.

The goods fell face to face, but the face didn't even scratch the oil skin.

It seems that God can't bear to destroy his works.

Yun Linglong is full of envy!

Zhao Mingwei reached for his nose and then cried out: "little Lord, little Lord, if you have something good or bad, how can we explain it when we go back“

Qiao Yu, Qiao Liangcheng's only son, is a favorite of their couple.

If Qiao Yu really had an accident, they would not be able to live.

After all, Yun Linglong just thinks Qiao Yu's mouth is cheap, and they don't have deep hatred, so she doesn't hate him, and she doesn't expect him to die.

Zhao Mingwei raised his head and looked at Xiao Yin as if he were a mortal enemy.

"But for your hard work, our young master would not have come to such a miserable end. Daxia Xiao, Zhao, I swear that if the young master really makes a mistake, the first villa in the world will never give up with you. "

As soon as he said this, countless hate eyes fell on Xiao Yin.

If his eyes were like arrows, Xiao Yin would have become a hedgehog.

"What's my turn?" Xiao Yin is wronged!

"I didn't hurt him. Shouldn't you find out who hurt him“ When a scholar meets a soldier, it's hard to explain why!

"If you hadn't forced our young Lord to leave late at night, this would not have happened. You are to blame. " Zhao Mingwei's eyes are red.

What kind of people are they? Is this how the people of the world's No.1 villa wander in the Jianghu?

How did hehe earn his reputation? There is no reason!

Mingming has nothing to do with him. When Xiao Yin was confused by this man, he felt guilty that "I don't kill Biren, but Biren died because of me".

"What do you say?" Xiao Yin asked.

"How do I know? We've always been the only one to look forward to. " Zhao Mingwei wept.

All Qiao Yu's followers cried.

Yun Linglong was completely frightened.

Can you imagine a group of big men crying and crying?

It's shocking.

"Don't cry, aren't you still alive?" She didn't know whether to cover her eyes or ears.

As soon as Qiao Yu came back, this group of men were abnormal.

"But it's almost death. They are in the wilderness and lack of medicine. They don't even have a doctor. " Zhao Mingwei is crying.

"Stay away. Let me see. I'm the doctor." Yun Linglong thinks that as a doctor, he is really sorry for his conscience.

"Is the princess a doctor?" Zhao Mingwei's eyes lit up.

"Well, the old owner of Lingxiao Pavilion is my grandfather." Yun Linglong moved out of Nangong to ask the sky.

Just for a moment, it's too noisy!

"Everyone don't cry. Since the princess has such a relationship with Lingxiao Pavilion, our little Lord's life will be saved." Zhao Mingwei dried his tears first.

His words were so good that the people stopped crying and shouting.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Yun Linglong lowered himself to explore Qiao Yu's pulse.

After a while, Yun Linglong's eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

Qiao Yu's pulse is very strange, sometimes calm and powerful, sometimes as if nothing.

Looking at his face again, there was no sign of poisoning.

What's going on?

"Princess, our little Lord, can we still be saved?" Zhao Mingwei put all his hopes on Yun Linglong.

Yun Linglong shakes her head awkwardly. It's the first time that she meets such a patient.

"No, no help?" Zhao Mingwei grinned and began to cry.

"No, no," Yun Linglong quickly denied. She was very afraid of the scene, and felt that the medical trouble was just like that.

"Is that salvation?" He asked.

"The situation is complicated, I can't judge," Yun Linglong said

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing. She'd better tell the truth!

Zhao Mingwei looked up and down at Yun Linglong and sighed: "well, I think the LingXiao pavilion's medical skills are passed on from male to female."

In a word, Yun Linglong almost choked.

Is this sympathy or contempt?

This man has the same virtue as Qiao Yu!

"People in LingXiao pavilion are said to be able to cure the dead with meat and bones." Zhao Mingwei is still there muttering.

Yun Linglong covers his face. Well, he shames Lingxiao Pavilion.

Well, it's also my own death. Why do you mention this?

But she can't do nothing. After thinking about it, she still has some pills on her body.

Some came from Lingxiao Pavilion, and some came from master Mo Wen.

She turned out a small porcelain vase and poured out some red pills.

"Break his teeth and give him this." Yun Linglong said to Zhao Mingwei.

"What is this?" Zhao Mingwei didn't answer and asked suspiciously.

Yun Linglong gritted her teeth: "poison!"

Zhao Mingwei's face changed. "What kind of doctor are you? Even if you can't save people, do you want us to die? You feed him yourself, so that I will not be punished by the Lord of hell. "

Yun Linglong can't laugh or cry. This person has abnormal brain circuit! Is there such a serious harm?

"Hurry up, this is the life-saving medicine of Lingxiao Pavilion. You can't ask for a thousand gold." She urged.

"So?" Zhao Mingwei took it carefully with both hands.

Also not at ease asked a: "princess this words seriously?"

Yun Linglong didn't want to say a word to him, just rolled his eyes.

With the help of others, Zhao Mingwei gives Qiao Yu pills. People also dare not leave, so quietly looking at him.

I don't know how long later, Qiao Yu's face more or less had a trace of blood, also slightly had a breath.

"If a good man doesn't live long, if he does harm for a thousand years, he probably won't die." Yun Linglong is still a disgusting tone.

"Princess, if there's another mistake on the way, what can we do?" Zhao Mingwei asked.

What can we do? Let's go together!