Datang Fenghua Road

"Injection Bupleurum, ibuprofen, ten strands of luck? The price is cheap, and the system is still as ruthless as ever, so you can use it or not!" Han Yue gritted his teeth again and clicked the button, buying the same Ordered two hundred sticks.

After a deal, the luck accumulated with great difficulty was emptied again, and there were two more large boxes in the tent.

Han Yue sighed, and his consciousness slowly exited the system. Although his heart ached, he felt it was worth it.

"Money is something outside of us, so is luck. Wait for the system. Sooner or later, I will build a big fief. At that time, I will have more luck than I can spend. I can exchange whatever I want." He gritted his teeth fiercely, After putting away the two large boxes, he took saline for injection and various medicines from them, got out of the tent and rushed towards Niu Niu's house.

The little girl's illness can no longer be delayed. I hope that people of this era have no drug resistance in their bodies, and a few bottles of drips will heal them.

As for the dosage of medication, Niuniu is a common cold that is not good for a long time. All kinds of drugs exchanged by the system have strict dosage instructions, just follow the above statement to inject.

This night is destined to rewrite a little history.From the moment Han Yue exchanged the system medicine, typhoid fever was no longer a disease that plagued the world...

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In the early morning of the next day, there was a loud cry from Niuniu's house. Liu Laosan, a dignified seven-footed man, could not cry as much as a baby. His daughter's illness had tortured him for so many days, and he was finally healed last night.

In ancient times, a cold was not a minor illness. Many people died from it, especially Niuniu, a little girl who was born with a weak body.

But last night Han Yue dripped three bottles, first to reduce fever, then to reduce inflammation, and finally to cure the root cause.

People of this era really don't have drug resistance in their bodies. Niu Niu has such a severe cold, and there are even signs of infection in her lungs. As a result, the three bottles of drip have not been finished, and the little girl laughed easily.

"Master Hou, I will never forget your great kindness and great virtue, Mr. Liu San! In the future, as long as you give me a command, I will not frown even in the sea of ​​​​fire."

Han Yue waved his hand, he didn't sleep all night last night.He has been watching over Niuniu's injections. First, he is afraid that the medicine will go wrong. Second, he is afraid that the little girl's physique is too weak. Now that he is finally healed, he has to go to sleep and get back to sleep. After the sun rises, he will organize a migration army to hurry.

"You go to Uncle Tian, ​​just tell me what I said, and let him send you some millet to cook porridge. Niuniu's best not to eat hard rice now, but eat some gruel for a few days before maintaining it for a few days."

He waved his hand again, feeling that he couldn't stand the sleepiness, he gritted his teeth and insisted on getting on the donkey, all the way to his tent, and fell asleep after entering the door.

Xiaodoudou came in quietly and carefully covered him with a tiger fur coat.This was given by a certain noble family when Han Yue left the customs. He originally thought of wearing it outside the customs, but now it happens to be a quilt.

The weather is getting colder, and if you are not careful, you will catch a cold. Everyone can get sick, but Han Yue can't get sick.After Xiaodoudou covered her coat, she tiptoed out. Luo Jinger was packing her bags outside. When she saw her coming out, she asked, "How is it? Are you asleep?"

"My husband snored loudly when he lay down. He never snored before when he slept!"

"It's tiring!" Luo Jinger's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly said: "I'll inform Yuchi Baolin later that everyone will delay the departure for an hour today, and let him sleep a little longer."

The girl has a cold face and a warm heart. Although she usually treats Han Yue well, she still cares about things.Xiaodoudou nodded and said softly, "Then I'll cook some gruel, and drink it to warm my stomach when my husband gets up."

"Remember to cut a piece of marching meat!" Luo Jinger warned carefully: "This meat is not easy to bite, you chop it up and put it in the gruel to cook together. A man needs to eat more meat to have a healthy body, but he is always reluctant. Eat, it is said that this meat is not easy to make, and it must be left to the Xuanjia Army and the sick people to eat. Hmph, if he himself collapses, what is the point of these people going out of the customs."

As she spoke, she took the horse and turned over, and said softly, "Go and cook, I will come back to help you after I inform Yuchi Baolin."

Before he finished speaking, he put his feet lightly on the horse's belly, sat down and slowly raised the horse's hooves. Instead of sprinting, he left the tent slowly.

This horse is very human, and seems to know that someone is resting in the tent, and its hooves land very lightly, and it can hardly hear any movement.

Peerless BMW, Fist Mao Yan!

This horse is Li Shimin's favorite, and its origin is very mysterious. It was gifted by Li Yuanba's master and was sent to his son by the eldest grandson.In the end, Han Yue was simply a douchebag who couldn't help, and he couldn't ride after practicing equestrianism for several days.

In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't ride, it was that he couldn't stand the sprints and bumps of the galloping horse, so he stopped practicing at the last bite, and gave Luo Jing'er the emperor's car. He was still riding the old white donkey himself.

At that time, Li Shimin knew that his BMW had been acquired by a young girl, and he felt distressed for several days.However, the Son of Heaven insists that there is no reason to take things back when they are sent out.In addition, the eldest grandson persuaded him, saying that Luo Jinger was going to marry Yueer all the time, and that Quan Maojing would be considered a fertile land for her to ride.

Luo Jinger rode her BMW to inform Yuchi Baolin that she walked very slowly for the first part of the distance. After waiting to get away from Han Yue's tent, Quan Maojian didn't even need her to rush him. fled out.

Sure enough, it's a BMW.

Luo Jinger rode her horse and ran all the way to the rear of the migration camp, where three thousand iron armored troops were stationed to protect the camp.

She had just arrived at the barracks and was about to get off her horse when she suddenly heard someone from inside shouting, "Everything I said is true, the immortal master of the Marquis of Jingyang appeared again and gave him the magic medicine for serious illness. As long as you ask for some, Xiao Liuzi will be able to jump around in a blink of an eye..."

Immortal master, gave the magic medicine?

Luo Jing'er was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight smile on her face.

Others don't know that she knows that no one came to Han Yue's tent last night. He must have prepared those medicines himself, because he was afraid that it would be too noticeable, so he pretended to entrust it to his master.

"This guy is always so careful, everyone knows that you are a genius by nature, but he has to pretend that all my methods are immortals. It's really bad." Luo Jinger was secretive, thinking about what to do when she went back. How to teach Han Yue a lesson.

But she didn't know that the news that the master of Jingyang Hou Shenxian had brought the magical medicine had already spread among the people like the wind.

Our Lord Marquis is the apprentice of the immortal!

The people thought so proudly.

Chapter 143 On a snowy night, you fled

The snow was blowing, the weather was freezing cold, and a violent white-haired wind finally blew on the grassland.

The sky was dark and dark, the wind was raging and roaring, and the shepherdess Youyou wrapped her clothes tightly and tried her best to run in the snow.She escaped from the tribe two days ago, and has been fleeing for two days in the blizzard and cold wind.

The nobles in the tribe wanted to possess her, but in the end they were only willing to give two sheepskins as a bride price, and Youyou was very unwilling.That noble man was 20 years older than him. Not only was he not strong enough, but he also had disabilities on his feet. It is said that he followed the Great Khan to conquer the Central Plains, but was destroyed by a thunderbolt by a Han who descended from the sky.

"The Han Chinese descended from the gods!" Youyou grunted in her heart, feeling that she was about to freeze, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted desperately.

"As long as I escape there, I can survive, Youyou is so capable..."

Not long ago, Khan Jieli retreated from the Central Plains, brought back a lot of food, and also brought back a message.

The Han people are about to open a market with the grasslands, just outside Yanmen Pass. At that time, all the Turks can drive their cattle and sheep to exchange for salt, iron and tea bricks, and even the fragrant cakes. From then on, the grassland herdsmen will no longer be hungry. bitter.

This news gives Youyou hope!

Her old mother is no longer there, because the Great Khan was going to conquer the Central Plains, and the cavalry trampled on the pasture that You You had painstakingly cut when they were on their way, so she didn't get any dried meat in exchange.Old Eminem quietly left the tent on a snowy night, and when he was discovered, his body was stiff.

The younger brother also died. When the tribal nobleman wanted to take her by force, the nine-year-old brother stabbed the nobleman's thigh with a machete, and was caught by the nobleman and broke his neck.

Youyou was able to have the chance to escape because his younger brother paid for it with his life.

She hated the nobleman to death, hated Jieli to death, and even hated herself.

Two months ago, a mysterious Turkic old man came to her, saying that she had a peculiar skeleton, and she was the one who was favored by the whole prairie's luck, and she was an unparalleled martial arts prodigy.

The mysterious Turkic old man wanted to take her to the Tianshan Mountains, but she was thinking about her old grandfather, Amu, and her younger brother. Now that she thinks about it, it's really damn good. If she had followed her, maybe she would have learned something and would be able to avenge her relatives.

It's too late to regret now!

The vast snowy prairie was hundreds of miles away from the Tianshan Mountains. She only had ten pieces of jerky in her arms, so she couldn't hold it there at all.

The only way to go south, as long as you persist for another day, is the Yanmen Pass of the Han people. I heard that although it was looted by Jie Li, there are still people living there.She can work there first, and then slowly wait for the Han people to open a mutual market, and then she can find a long-term employee to earn food and drink.

Suddenly a leeward hill appeared in front of you, Youyou was overjoyed and couldn't help speeding up his pace to run somewhere.

She couldn't stand the cold for a long time, and it was fortunate that she had an extraordinary physique since she was a child. If she lived in a blizzard for two days, her body would have been stiff.