The beauty miracle doctor who buys online through the air

The north wind in the frontier is always ruthless when it blows. No matter who you are, you must experience the power of its howling.

When Haneda entered the largest courtyard in the Prince's Mansion, he immediately saw a swing set up between two birch trees swinging in the wind, and a familiar scene came to mind.

Three stone houses are surrounded by a forest of birches. In front of the stone houses is a small garden. The flowers and plants planted in the spring have now stopped growing in the cold wind. However, half of the roots are exposed and half are hidden in the ground. It seems that they are ready to continue to sprout next spring. preparation.

This situation is very much like the small garden in front of my own stone house. Haneda looked around, and a sense of desolation filled his heart. How wonderful life would be if we met each other again.

The swing's style, size and even the way it fastens are the same as those at the bottom of the cliff. It seems to have been copied. In fact, every plant, tree, square and tile here is copied from the bottom of the cliff and is exactly the same.

Haneda was moved by the scene and tried hard to blink his eyes a few times, trying to hide his wet eyes. It was all in the past, and things had changed in just a few days.

It seemed like just yesterday that that handsome young man carried her everywhere on his back. That broad back had given her so much sense of security. She had always thought that it was the warmth that belonged only to her, but she didn't expect it. It's just my own wishful thinking.

There was a voice behind her, and Haneda wiped away her tears without looking back, and ran directly towards one of the stone houses. She knew that Hua Fan was following behind, and she didn't want to see him at all.

Yu Zhe also felt that this environment seemed to have been seen somewhere before. He didn't think about it for a moment and said to Heitu beside him: "I will walk around, you follow your master."

Heitu knew that Yu Zhe wanted to ensure the safety of the surrounding area.

Kurotsuchi looked at the swing for several times, then looked back at Hua Fan who was coming towards the wind, then turned around and followed Haneda into the stone house.

When the two of them came in, they saw someone lying on the thick curtain on the innermost bed in the warm stone room.

Haneda's eyes that had just been wiped were wet again: "Daddy!" She hurriedly walked towards the bed, and two guards in black suddenly came out from behind the bed and stood in front of her. With a "clang", their swords were unsheathed.

Almost at the same time as the sound sounded, Haneda raised his hand and patted the two men's shoulders respectively twice. He only heard the sound of the scabbard falling to the ground, followed by the two guards holding the sword. His hands became limp and hung at his sides, unable to move.

Just when Haneda raised his hand to pat the Baihui point above the two of them, someone behind him shouted: "Miss, keep someone under your command!"

When Haneda heard the familiar voice, he stopped and looked behind him. He saw a small and well-built man standing at the door with Hua Fan who had just entered. But why were his temples a little gray after not seeing each other for a few days?

"Uncle Xiao?!"

Lao Xiao waved his hands with trembling lips and said, "Miss, those are sent by Mr. Fan to protect me, don't hurt me! Oh, my miss, can you see with your eyes?"

Lao Xiao excitedly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Haneda's face, which made Haneda laugh: "Please stop shaking it, or I'll get confused again."

Lao Xiao quickly put down his hand and looked down at Haneda's legs: "Can you use this leg?"

"Okay!" Haneda raised his legs, feeling sour in his heart. This old Xiao is an old man next to his father, and he watched her grow up.

Lao Xiao wiped his tears and took Hua Zaiyang's hand and said with sobs: "Master, your thoughts are not in vain, and your blood is not in vain. Look, Yu'er is fine. When will you wake up?" Wake up!"

Haneda asked Lao Xiao: "Uncle Xiao, why are you here? I don't know if they have been settled in Xinglin Valley, and you left so much of my medicine for dad!"

Lao Xiao stood up in a hurry: "Not long after you left, I found that the master always had a low fever. I sent people to the bottom of the cliff and you were not there. I had no choice but to think of Mr. Fan... "

Lao Xiao didn't dare to speak anymore and looked at Hua Fan secretly. How could Haneda not know their little moves? He sneered: "You remembered that Mr. Fan is Prince Fan, so you found him, right?"

Lao Xiao looked at Hua Fan and then at Haneda in surprise: "Miss, do you know everything?"

"Yes, I already know it. It's so hard for me to lie to you!"

Haneda looked at his father who was lying on the bed. His face was pale and his body was frail. He had not seen him for a few days and he was as haggard as a haggard little old man. In fact, his father was only in his forties. Haneda burst into tears in pain, walked over and knelt down. In front of the bed: "Dad, Yu'er is here."

"Master slept well, but he has been suffering from a low fever recently. I have tried many methods but can't solve it. Do you think there is any danger?"

Hua Fan crossed Kurotsuchi and stood next to Haneda, patting her thin shoulder: "Don't cry, the master can sense it. If you cry, he will feel sad."

Haneda turned around and patted the two guards on the shoulders. He saw a thin ox-hair needle falling to the ground. Haneda didn't even look at it and said to Kurotsuchi: "Destroy it, and I won't need this thing myself in the future."

After saying that, he turned around to check his father's pulse, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was rejecting others thousands of miles away.

When Hua Fan heard these words, he knew that Haneda was unhappy, but how to explain it? He was indeed the one who gave the ox hair needle to Jiao Yang, and he was the one who was wronged.

Kurotsuchi picked up the cow-hair needle on the ground and said to the guard who was standing by and did not leave: "Do you want to put the needle back again? Anyway, the master asked me to destroy it, and you will destroy it too!"

The two guards looked at Prince Fan timidly and did not move. Hua Fan put his hands behind his back and gave the two guards a look that told them to go down. He looked at Heitui coldly and said: "I think you are not her disciple, you look like a slave." !”

Kurotsuchi didn't take it seriously and even said with some pride: "Kurotu is both the master's apprentice and the master's slave. Heitu is willing to be by the master's side. Is there anything that Prince Fan would be unwilling to do?"

As he spoke, the two sharp ox-hair needles that were originally between his fingers were instantly held in Kurotsuchi's hand, and his hands were clenched into fists. Haneda, who turned around, saw him and exclaimed: "It hurts!"

Kurotsuchi heard Haneda's exclamation and raised his hand: "It doesn't hurt, look, master!" As he spoke, the two needles that had just been held in his hand turned into fine sand and flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

Hua Fan was not as surprised as Haneda, and looked at Kurotsuchi calmly: "If you are her disciple, this prince is your elder, and we have the same sect. If you are her slave, you must serve you well." It’s human duty, otherwise, what comes out of your hands won’t be sand.”

"Oh? Then please ask Prince Fan to let Kuitu teach you what you can make flow out from the gaps between my fingers."