Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. "Smelly boy, you can't keep up quickly. If you miss the time, I've chopped your skin!" Mo Wuzhen turned to the emperor and shook his head, and restored the nature of the poisonous tongue.

Emperor Fu was too lazy to take care of the drama, followed silently behind him, and entered the gate of Emperor's Mansion.

"Mr. Mo, when you meet with my father, no matter what the situation is, I still bother you not to stimulate your father in words, it's okay," Emperor Xia Xia circulated, begging lowly.

Mo Wuzhen was still frosty. "Read it later."

"Miss Di Er, rest assured, the ink pharmacist is invincible in the world of medicine. As long as he goes out of the horse, Lord Zun will definitely be cured!" Di Fuyao deliberately pointed his throat, pretending to be a male voice.

Di Shengxia nodded, "I believe in the medicine of Mo Yaoshi."

"Miss Emperor is really good-hearted. Who will marry you in the future is really blessed." Di Fuyao said more and more vigorously. "Our ink pharmacist is also handsome and amazing, medical skills are good, but unfortunately there is no marriage, I do n’t know Emperor Miss Two likes it ... "

Before she finished speaking, Mo Wuxi suddenly reached out and covered her mouth.

by! Di Fu shakes his heart and scolds him!

"Boss, you talk nonsense, believe it or not, this pharmacist has put you right on the spot, eh"

Mo Wudi's handsome face was painted with a dark and heavy expression, and his eyes seemed to be eating.

"Drug pharmacist don't get angry, Xiao Yaotong is also thinking about your life-long events." Di Shengxia hurriedly rounded the road and said, but his eyes secretly aimed at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Ok.

Although this ink pharmacist looks cold and unfriendly, he does not look bad.

Although compared to the beautiful man in white that I saw at the Bamboo Forest Ghost House that time, it is much worse.

Uh ... beautiful boy in white.

There was a moment of sorrow in Di Shengxia's heart.

The man in love with Bai Yi fell in love at the first sight, but unfortunately he had never seen it again since that day.

Seeing that he was getting older, it was already the time to go out of the cabinet.

It's time to find a good person.

With this in mind, Emperor Shengxia put his mind on Mo Wudi's body again, and looked at it secretly.

This ink pharmacist is the chief disciple of Lord Yaowang. He is naturally valuable and has excellent medical skills. If he can marry him as a wife, why not be a good thing.

"I don't know what kind of woman the ink pharmacist likes," Di Shengxia asked suddenly in shame.

Mo Wuyi's face was even darker, and he stared fiercely at the emperor to shake the original figure.

Emperor Fu shook an innocent wink at him.

"Miss Er, why not?" He forcibly reversed the topic.

"It's ahead!" Di Shengxia reluctantly said, "Mr. Mo, you haven't said what kind of woman you like."

"I like dumb." Mo Wuqi said deadly.

Emperor Shengxia's face froze, and he smiled wryly, "Ink Yakushi really loves to joke."

Mo Wuhuan was expressionless, and his cold appearance did not intend to respond to her.

Emperor Shengxia knew he hadn't got any benefit, so he didn't ask again, and took the two of them straight to the courtyard where Di Yaotian lived.

Before the three entered the courtyard, they heard Di Yaotian's misery in the hysteria.

"Ahhhh-it hurts, itchy, ancestor ... please help me ..."

Upon entering the courtyard, Di Fuyao was keen

Smell a rotten blood.

Mo Wuyi looked back at her, and also smelled a **** smell.

This **** smell is different from the fresh blood smell, but mixed with the smell of rotten corpse.

"Be careful." Mo Wuyi condensed to her two words.

Di Fu shaking his heart funny, followed him and Di Shengxia into the room.

The rotten **** smell inside the house was even greater, and the whole person was sickening as if bathed in Shura's blood field.

"Where is the King of Medicine?" Emperor Long frowned and asked.

Mo Wuyi is not humble or arrogant, and said coldly, "Master is retreat, there is no time."

In just one sentence, Emperor Long had nothing to say, so he said with a somber face: "Since you are the chief disciple of Lord Medicine King, you must have inherited the skills of Lord Medicine King."

"Look at the patient first, then talk." Mo Wuzhen did not look at Emperor Long.

Emperor Long suddenly felt angry.

by! You **** is not the King of Medicine!

Just a big disciple, what's so amazing!

If it wasn't for the face of Lord Yaowang, the old man wouldn't give you a face!

Di Fuyao followed Mo Wudi silently to the inner room.

As soon as I entered the room, I could clearly smell the thick **** odor, which became more and more disgusting.

I walked a few steps to be completely clear. I saw that Di Yaotian was tied to the bed with big flowers, and his hands and feet were tied. He couldn't move. A man who was originally good can only barely distinguish his body, and his whole body has appeared. Area rot, the sickening **** stench emanated from him.

What made the scalp horrible was that there were countless hundred-footed worms carrying blood, wrapped in black, unknown and sticky things, crawling out of his seven tricks, and with one glance, it was unforgettable for life.

"Save me ... save me!"

When Di Yaotian saw someone approaching, the screams became louder, but as he opened his mouth, the dense meat bugs scrambled out of his mouth and nose. This picture made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

They looked at each other, both feeling sick in their stomachs.

"Mr. Mo, what happened to your father?" Di Shengxia stood in the door of the inner room in fear, and asked with a worried face.

Mo Wuzhen frowned, and asked, "When did the Emperor become this?"

"When ... yes, it was the next day that the steward Lao Li and the chef Pharaoh broke into violence," said Di Shengxia, looking horrified, "is it related to the violence of the descendants?"

Emperor Long said in a cold voice: "The dead is dead. The important thing is the safety of your father!"

"Is the descendant violently related to these little bugs?" Mo Wuzhen asked again.

"I remember when the man died, his death was terrible, but there were no bugs on his body." Emperor Shengxia seemed to recall the **** scene of that day, and leaned on Mo Wuxi in fear.

Mo Wuyi avoided her without revealing traces, and said coldly: "In my opinion, the worm on the emperor's body is a kind of cricket."

"Yi" Emperor Dragon frowned. "How can there be Xuan in Yaotian's body!"

"As long as the mother-in-law is still in the main body of the emperor's house for a day, he will not die." Mo Wuzhen said.

Di Shengxia's face changed, "That said

, Take out your mother-in-law, will my father die? "

"I don't know exactly, but it's true in ten cases."

Emperor Long was angry. "Ink Pharmacist, is there any way you can save Yao Tian!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, let me see the medicine master first, then he must have a way to save his father!" Di Shengxia whispered in a low voice.

Who knows Mo Wuyi poured cold water: "I'm a pharmacist, but I'm not a magister. I never said that I could save the emperor's owner."

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