Everyday in shame [Comprehensive martial arts]

the next day.

It will be light.

Phytagogue swiftly took off his white underwear and wrapped it in gold, stuffed it into the head of the bed, and lay down happily wrapped in the quilt again.

After reading the host's operating system: ...

Facts tell us that for the sake of face, a doctor who likes to sleep late can become a diligent doctor.

Seeing Ye Gucheng who had woken up but still had his eyes closed, the system grinned and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Forget it, I still have to save some face for my host.

A misty morning is a good time to sleep.

They all fell asleep again.

The sword fairy in white at the side opened his eyes, and he glanced at Shanglu with a complicated expression.

Ye Gucheng didn't look away until Miaomiao's threatening shouts sounded outside.

Shanglu woke up suddenly, and sat up quickly, the big flowered quilt slipped off, revealing skin whiter than snow.

The autumn wind blows, stirring up ripples.

"What happened?" Shanglu said calmly.

But this time, Doctor Qing Leng didn't get an answer, and Shang Lu blinked in confusion, but the expression on his face was still cold. He looked at Ye Gucheng calmly, and saw a pair of weird and beautiful eyes.

Ye Gucheng's cold star-like eyes looked at Shanglu fixedly, there were too many emotions in these eyes, and Shanglu couldn't tell good from bad for a while.

Shang Lu only knew that his wrist was suddenly gripped tightly by Ye Gucheng, the force seemed to break his wrist.

The shallow breath fell beside the ear, as if there was a soft and clean feather scratching the bottom of my heart.

"Shanglu."

Ye Gucheng called out, the voice was deep and terrifying.

The expression on Shang Lu's face finally changed, becoming a little bewildered and puzzled.

He looked at Ye Gucheng quietly, the corners of his eyes were bright red, a pair of bright and bright eyes were more bewitching than the stars in the summer night.

"Ye Gucheng?"

The sword fairy in white seemed to be scalded, and let go of Shanglu's wrist like lightning, but his eyes became very dark and heavy.

Like a monster in the dark, he found his favorite treasure, the shining treasure that he wanted to hide.

"Ye Gucheng?"

Shanglu yelled again, and this time he was left with the back view of the sword fairy in white.

Shang Lu poked the system: "Is it because I didn't wake up or Ye Gucheng committed a seizure?"

system:……

Suddenly some hate iron is not steel!

"Suit up!"

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, and unhurriedly removed the gold-wrapped inner garment from the head of the bed and put it on his body.

Shanglu muttered: "What's wrong with this? You all became weird early in the morning."

The system covers its face.

Don't expect a doctor to pay attention to these things, let alone a modern doctor to pay attention to whether two men are shirtless.

At this time Shanglu had already walked out.

Meow Miao was roaring hoarsely not far away, Ye Gucheng stood calmly, his eyes fell on an old man lying on the ground.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for triggering the task of 'make a fuss, I'm going to make a fuss', please ask the host to wake up the old doctor who is pretending to be asleep within an hour."

Shanglu knew this old man, and he had seen this strange old man not long ago when he went down the mountain for a free clinic.

Shang Lu, who didn't think there was anything to congratulate about this weird mission, took a step forward and checked the old man's breath and pulse.

He thought he would get a stable pulse, but now he realizes that maybe it's not because he doesn't want to wake up, but because he can't wake up.

"He was poisoned."

Shang Lu said lightly, he glanced at Ye Gucheng who had recovered to normal: "Take him in."

At this time, Xiao Yu'er also came back out of breath.

Shanglu glanced suspiciously, and said calmly, "You haven't returned all night."

Xiao Yu'er didn't reply, but gritted his teeth and gave Ye Gucheng a hard look.

Ye Gucheng glanced at Xiao Yu'er coldly, and entered the house with the old man on the ground in his arms.

The sword fairy in white put the old man on Xiao Yu'er's bed without the slightest hesitation.

"Who is this?" Xiao Yu'er asked.

Shang Lu said lightly: "The second trial."

This got Shanglu interested.

Yesterday's group of men in red was a temptation, but today's doctor troublemaker is another temptation.

Shang Lu dared to believe that if he couldn't save the dying old man, a group of villagers would gather around him soon and accuse him of being a quack doctor who killed people.

"Possibly detoxification?" Ye Gucheng asked this question.

Shang Lu calmly glanced at the sword fairy in white, then turned around suddenly. His back was straighter than a sword, and his voice was firmer than iron.

"There is no poison in the world that I cannot cure."

The doctor in white had his hands behind his back, and his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

He should walk on the grass covered with flowers, and walk on the clouds step by step.

However, only for a moment.

The old man began to vomit blood, and his face became dark, with a heavy dead air.

Shang Lu frowned, drove Xiao Yu'er out, and asked Ye Gucheng to take his medicine box.

A silver needle was lined up neatly, and the sharp silver light illuminated Shanglu's eyes.

A thin and white hand calmly picked up the silver needle, and it landed on the old man quickly and steadily.

The sky is already bright.

In the mountains and forests in late autumn, there was a burst of chilling cold.

After half an hour.

Shanglu calmly pushed open the wooden door.

He came out with a cold and confident expression on his face, and he glanced lightly at the endless trees.

"you lose."

Shang Lu did not make a sound, but made a mouth shape.

The doctor in white seemed to hear the faint laughter in the trees.

The breeze blew by and rolled up the fallen leaves, and there was no other sound.

Ye Gucheng stood silently behind Shanglu, the white hem of his clothes was more reliable than the gold all over the floor.

Shang Lu didn't look back, he calmly and naturally said: "But you want to eat fish?"

Ye Gucheng sighed and said, "Okay."

The two top white-clothed swordsmen left just like that, their straight backs looked hotter than the yellow sand all over the ground in the scorching desert.

Xiao Yu'er, who had been driven out of the door, looked at the two people leaving resentfully, and he went back to the cabin angrily to go to sleep, when he saw the sticky blood on the bed again.

Little Fish: ...

Want to hit the doctor!Want to kill Sword Immortal!

In the end, Xiao Yuer set his sights on Phakelu's bed.

"Although this large flower quilt looks ugly, it must be a soft and comfortable quilt."

Xiao Yu'er, who first chased the people of the City Lord's Mansion for an hour, and was chased all night by the people of the City Lord's Mansion, was extremely sleepy.

He washed up very quickly, closed the quilt and was ready to sleep, but suddenly felt panicked, touched with his little hand, and touched a piece of golden gold.

Xiao Yu'er sneered, and threw the gold out with a dark face.

"Not a good thing."

Xiao Yuer snorted coldly.