Pei Yuan is the eldest disciple of Sun Simiao, king of medicine, with superb medical skills.I don't know how many people come to seek medical treatment every day, but very few people can really see Pei Yuan's face, because of that sentence - the living are not treated.

Wu Qun sat on the window coffin, watching him calmly rejecting the person who had been waiting outside the door for three days.

The beauty in the white cloak chuckled and shook her ankles slightly, the silver bell was not as eye-catching as the snowy skin, the man kneeling on the ground looked at the sound and was stunned.

She turned her head from under the cloud, her white hood slipped off gently, revealing a pair of smiling eyes.

That gaze is not soft and soft like that of an ordinary woman, but instead has a magnificent and seductive feeling, which makes people feel like thousands of trees blooming in their hearts at a glance, and suddenly return to silence.

"Look at what I do, I don't know how to cure diseases."

Wu Qun glanced at the man with obsessive eyes, frowned and said.

Hearing her words, the man quickly looked away, but he was still a little disappointed.I don't know if it's because of the eyes or the unparalleled beauty.

Seeing that annoying gaze retracted, the girl sitting on the window bier felt a little bored again.

This Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is really boring, that man named Pei Yuan only knows how to study herbal medicine every day, she only stayed here for three days, and she already misses Qi Jin a little.

Although the priest looked indifferent, he would still please her.

Wu Qun frowned slightly when she thought of this, and her fingers were cut by the small thorns on the branches.

Bright red drops of blood condensed from Bai Yu's fingertips, and the black-haired beauty suddenly smiled lightly, as if thinking of something funny.

Pei Yuan's handwriting is as elegant and clear as others.The tip of the pen on the rice paper paused for a moment before being blindfolded.

"what are you writing?"

A clear voice behind him asked.

She lowered her head, her satin-like hair gently slid across the man's neck, and she seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of snow lotus in her hair.

Such a posture is very dangerous to a man, especially when there is a peerless beauty behind him.

But the elegant young man in black clothes didn't even frown, he just said calmly, "Your prescription."

This wasn't a joke, but the beauty behind him laughed lightly.

Her eyes were bent like crescent moons, and she turned her head to look at him: "You really want to save me?"

The sudden light in front of his eyes did not cause any discomfort to Pei Yuan. He looked directly at the smiling eyes of the girl in white and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I said I would save you, so I won't break my promise."

Naturally, Pei Yuan kept his word, even though the disease was very difficult.

She was suffering from a cold, and she was stabbed with a sword before, and there is still a shallow scar on her heart.Pei Yuan has never been a curious person, but he has become interested in this girl who is full of illnesses.

How did a woman who was so weak and embarrassed that she would die at any time survive in such a situation?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Wu Qun slightly bent her eyes:

"Those who brought me here are not dead yet, how can I go first?"

The girl in the white cloak spoke softly, but her eyes were as cold as begonias covered with snow.

It was dark this morning, and it was raining by noon.

Wu Qun sighed, and slowly walked out of the medicine hut with an umbrella.

The man outside the door was still kneeling on the ground, and when he saw the blue blue bird swaying slightly under the white cloak, he quickly looked away.A person like him who knows how to do evil by licking blood with the tip of a knife will always feel ashamed of this beauty, as if looking at her more is a kind of blasphemy.

There was only one person left in the medicine hut. The gentle-faced man put the prescription in the ancient book, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood outside the black writing.

Can't help frowning slightly.

A doctor never likes a patient to have blood in front of him.

Pei Yuan was thinking, but suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Brother Pei, something happened."

It was a young disciple in the valley who knocked on the door, and he often begged for some medicine from him.The disciple looked calm on weekdays, but for some reason his tone was a little flustered today.

Pei Yuan slowly closed the book.

"What's the matter?"

His tone was calm, the little disciple thought that this senior brother never liked to be disturbed when he was in the medicine hut, he hesitated for a moment, but still bit the bullet and said: "Come with me and you will find out, senior senior brother."

Wanhua Valley is a place where celebrities gather and has always been elegant, but the atmosphere today is a little different from usual.

"Miss Gao was invited to Guzhong, who would have thought that something like this would happen."

The little disciple sighed when he said this, and then he seemed to think of something and said doubtfully:

"Senior Brother Kang said this morning that he would carve a small statue for Miss Gao, but it didn't look like he was in the room at that time."

He walked and talked.

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he already understood something in his heart.

When the two arrived at the house, many people had gathered inside.

Gao Jiangting was lying on the couch with a pale complexion, and there were traces of being bound by ropes on her wrists.

"Nephew Pei."

Dongfang Yuxuan nodded slightly.

Pei Yuan checked for a while, and his brows relaxed.

"Don't worry, the owner of the valley, it's just frightened, it's not a serious problem."

Gao Jiangting was indeed fine, because the knife that had already landed on her wrist suddenly stopped.

Kang Xuezhu has collected the most beautiful parts of women in the world for many years just to carve out the most perfect wife in her heart.He thought he was only one hand short.

But when he saw the woman in the sea of ​​flowers outside the window, he felt that those before were all defective products.

Every part of her body is beautiful.

There was some struggle in the man's eyes, and finally he smiled again.

"Then do it again."

Kang Xuezhu thought.

Wu Qun walked very slowly, she had never been able to control her cold, especially in this rainy weather.

The beauty's complexion was as pale as snow, but her lips were as bright as a begonia.

She stopped suddenly while walking: "What are you doing with me?"

The girl in the white cloak frowned slightly, and the man who had been following behind her also stopped.

Kang Xuezhu has a very good appearance, and her handsome and wanton eyebrows have aroused the hearts of many girls in the Jianghu.

But Wu Qun just glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

That look was cold and quiet but made the young man in brocade clothes a little dazed.

Kang Xuezhu remembered the look in his wife's eyes when she left, and it was the same.I couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in my heart: "What's your name?"

After saying this, he smiled again.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, and it is hard to tell whether it is the fragrance of flowers or medicine.

Wu Qun coughed lightly, her complexion gradually turned pale, her drooping long eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, her black hair and snow skin, her beauty was frail and touching.

Kang Xuezhu's eyes darkened, and she walked slowly towards her.

He could tell at a glance that she was not in good health. This medicine, which is also effective for people in the world, is enough for her.

There seem to be countless phantoms in front of my eyes, which are hard to see clearly.

The beauty with slightly lowered eyebrows slowly raised her head, and the imprint of a begonia was slowly reflected on her forehead.Her skin is like snow, and a little vermilion makes her look even more beautiful.

"Wen Qiu."

He called softly, but was pierced by a sword through his shoulder.

That sword was fast and beautiful.

Huang Huang, like a rosy cloud piercing the moon, slipped a ray of light from the dark sky.

The wound on the shoulder made Kang Xuezhu wake up suddenly, he squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly said: "Are you a disciple of Xiufang?"

Wu Qun looked at him with bent eyes, but didn't speak.

The sky was filled with flames in the distance, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached. Kang Xuezhu glanced at the woman standing with the sword, and suddenly said with a smile:

"We'll see you again."

The man had already left, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of Wu Qun's lips.She already had internal injuries, and this forced movement would only make things worse.

The eyes of the beauty in white were blurred, and she suddenly fell into the embrace of a woman with a faint fragrance of medicine.

Pei Yuan caught the falling girl in white with complicated eyes, and said coldly:

"Once again, you won't have to come to me for treatment."

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