Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Good! Well said!" the other leader looked a little polite and couldn't stand it. He took up his bowl and saluted Beitang night.

Beitangye lifted the wine bowl and drank up all the wine in the bowl.

Both leaders shouted.

A few bowls of liquor went down, and people couldn't help floating a little. The bearded leader suddenly said, "but I heard that the war in Pingyang City, your majesty, didn't seem to go well? I heard that you were injured?"

As soon as he said this, several pairs of eyes around him turned around quietly and stared at Beitang night.

Although everyone is still doing what everyone was doing, their attention is undoubtedly focused on beitangye's injury.

They haven't heard of it before. If it's true, it's a little interesting.

Cangyun country occupies good mountains and water. Compared with their small tribes, Qingli country is not a giant?

If the two big dogs bite the dog's mouth and both lose.

For them, that is really a great event to be congratulated.

Beitang night quietly grabbed the wine jar and refilled his empty wine bowl.

He threw the empty wine jar aside, took up the wine bowl and poured another bowl.

After drinking, he boldly raised his arm and wiped it casually with his sleeves. Then he turned his head and looked at the people waiting for his answer. He raised his eyebrows and waved with open arms, "It's just a little skin injury. Do you think I'm doing something like this? But I'm really flattered that you care so much about this little thing. It seems that everyone treats me like relatives and always keeps me in mind!"

"... ha ha ha! Your majesty is so polite! You are so polite! We are brothers like a family! We should care about you!" after being stunned, the bearded leader quickly raised the wine bowl, "come on! Drink! Today is a good day, nothing is important, drinking is the most important!"

"Yes! Drink!" the others immediately echoed.

This dark tide surging test even passed, although in fact, those eyes staring at Beitang night did not really leave.

However, compared with the blatantness of the moment just now, it will become quite restrained.

After all, beitangye's injury is not groundless.

He just admitted it himself.

It remains to be seen whether this matter can be used by them.

All of us here are old foxes, all with their own ghosts, hoping to be the Yellow finch after the mantis catches cicadas.

Beitang night smiled as before, but the bowls of liquor poured down. His throat and chest were burning like pain.

But only he can know the pain.

Luo Yunran stood not far away. His back trembled imperceptibly. It was like drinking too much and burping with wine. His expression was cold.

As a doctor, she has done everything she can, and the rest is not her scope of responsibility.

Out of friendship, we did all the reminders we should do.

But everyone, everyone can't help it.

Luo Yunran turned around and left the busiest center quietly.

She has never been much like lively, not that she can't do it, but she's lazy.

The most central people are all those who are intrigued by the power center. She has no intersection with them and doesn't want to waste time on them.

Beitang night originally invited her, but Luo Yunran refused because she was not good at drinking.

If you really go, you will inevitably be asked to explore her relationship with Beitang night.

She was afraid that others would think her relationship with beitangye too close.

It is reasonable to say that they are childhood sweethearts and have always had a good relationship. Beitang night is also an outstanding person everywhere.

In everyone's eyes, they are logical.

Obviously, she can't think of anything bad about him, but it's natural. It's really bad for Luo Yunran.

Besides, it's true that she's not good at drinking.

Beitangye also knows that she can't drink, and all of them are happy without meat and wine. No matter how bad Luo Yunran is at drinking, he can't help being persuaded to pour a few bowls after he goes.

Beitangye doesn't want her to be too embarrassed. Just think about it.

A little farther away, Luo Yunran has disappeared.

Beitangye suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

"Your majesty! Your majesty?" the bearded leader patted beitangye on the back, just on the wound of beitangye.

Beitangye was almost photographed by his big bear paw on the spot and vomited blood, and the green veins on his forehead came out.

Desperately repressed, the Adam's apple rolled, swallowed the fishy sweetness that had spread to his throat, and then raised his head, he had recovered his look just now.

"What was your majesty looking at just now? So absorbed? There are good things to say for everyone to share!" the beard leader patted several times vigorously.

Beitang night turned sideways in an instant and let those fall on his shoulder.

Although the wound is still painful, it is much better than shooting directly on the wound.

Beitang night's hands under his sleeves were shaking, but his face remained unchanged. He calmly replied to the beard leader, "nothing, just felt like someone was looking at me just now."

"Hahaha! Someone is looking at you? Isn't that normal? Your majesty is the best man on the grassland today! How many girls' dream lovers! Today, taking advantage of the bonfire meeting, the girls finally have a chance to see your face. How can they not look at you? Hahaha! Your majesty must receive a bad purse later!"

It is a custom of nomads in the northwest frontier. If a woman likes a man at a bonfire meeting, she will give out her embroidered purse. Similarly, if a man loves a girl, he will give out his belt.

No matter whether each Keepsake has a result or not, the men and women who receive the most gifts will always receive the envy of everyone.

Beitang night smiled, "don't say that, leader Hu Lu. You are mature, steady and manly. I don't think you will receive less than me later?"

The bearded leader smiled brightly, then suddenly gathered around beitangye, stopped his shoulder and whispered, "But your majesty, I really want to take this opportunity to get close to you. I have a younger sister, who is 18 years old. It's just the time for a flower! You don't know how many young men in our tribe want to pursue her, alas! But this dead girl has a very bad temper. She doesn't look down on any of them. She worships heroes like you! Look... Do we have Can you get married with this opportunity? "