Chapter 323: Yo, I was so angry that I cried.

Chapter 323 Oh, I was so angry that I cried.

Two of the night pearls fell off when the carriage shook violently, and now there is only one left, and it was knocked down. The lighting is insufficient, and the interior of the carriage is a little dark.

Can't see Xu Shulou's expression clearly.

He said in a very calm voice, "The followers sent by the Bai family are almost dead. Don't stop here, go to the north. Her influence is least distributed in the north."

Bai Rong shook his head, "I promised to see a patient."

"Can't you not read it?"

Obviously not.

Xu Shulou took a choked breath, but couldn't get angry.

He turned sideways, thinking that he could avoid people's sight, but he didn't want to bump into the dark eyes.

Lu Jingzhi saw fog in his eyes.

Yo, I was so angry that I cried.

"Are you siblings?"

"No." Xu Shulou's irritability was beyond words, "...that's sort of it."

Arriving in Yongxing Town, Bai Rong will follow Wang Chuan to see his mother.

"In the middle of the night, isn't the patient going to sleep?! Can't I go see it tomorrow?"

Looking at the boy who looked like a dynamite barrel, Wang Chuan cupped his hands and responded, "My mother has been bedridden all year round, the pain is unbearable, and she can't sleep at night. I think she hasn't rested yet."

Xu Shulou almost pulled out the sword pinned to his waist and threw it around his neck.

Bai Rong wants to follow Wang Chuan to the Wang family.

After all, she is a woman. Although there are guards by her side, Yang Yuecheng is not at ease. She wants to follow, but Bai Rongzhi stops her because she is dizzy and wants to retch.

Originally, I said that I don’t want to live in a small courtyard in the town recently, but in the end it became the first choice because of the convenience.

Yang Yuecheng was in a daze, unable to wake up or fall asleep.

Although the ancient times were not as good as the modern society, Huxi Village can be regarded as calm.

The biggest storm was when the Zhang family dug up the corpse.

But Yang Yuecheng didn't see it.

She was lying on the bed, and there was a burning incense not far away.

But still can't sleep.

Lu Jingzhi wondered whether to give her some melatonin or pinch her.

Seeing that her body temperature rose and her consciousness became confused, she made a decisive decision, "Sister Cheng, drink a glass of water before going to bed."

In the cup is high-purity water-based ability to condense water.

Sweet and delicious.

"Delicious..."

Before the voice fell, he was physically forced to sleep.

Close the door and see that the young man in the courtyard has not rested yet, so he asked, "Do you want to take a bath? I'll boil the water."

He wiped his wrist and face with a handkerchief along the way, and the blood was already clean.

But the smell on his body is very strange.

The smell of rust has long been covered up.

Lu Jingzhi didn't know that the perfume she took out was the top of the series.

Just sprinkle some lightly, and it will be fragrant all day long.

Not to mention that she frantically pressed twenty or so times.

Xu Shulou looked at her faintly, "I just don't understand why someone would value other people's lives more than their own. He is obviously just a patient, and he is obviously just a stranger. This kind of person will die sooner or later. Why is she Going to mind your own business?"

"Doctor, save lives and heal the wounded." Lu Jingzhi didn't know what the man was awkward about, and said casually, "I'm going to take a bath, it smells so good, I feel a little sick."

Turned and entered the adjacent room.

Still waiting for her to walk to Xu Shulou in front of the stone table: "..."

What to do if you get even more angry.

She takes a shower very fast, lazy, and uses cold water.

Put on clean clothes, her hair was still steamy, she stepped out of the room, holding a tray in her hand, containing pastries and fruit wine.

"Hungry, eat something."

After eating three pieces of cake in a row, he recovered a bit.

(end of this chapter)

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