Rong Xian came to the county of Binxian the next day after a free consultation in the county guard house.

Bin County does not seem to be very different from Li County. Everyone lives and works in peace. Occasionally some bullies who bully others are not too much.

Rong Xian looked at this peaceful world with a frown, and finally knew a little about Her Majesty Rong's stubborn guardianship of Rong Chao.

No wonder Rongdi ’s kendo is based on humanity, and humanity is immortal.

His Majesty said that he was a sword repair. In fact, everyone was willing to become His Majesty's sword, followed him to battle the battlefield, leveled the world, followed him to kill the enemy, step by step towards the peaceful world.

But now, they can only look sadly at the next step towards death and are powerless.

"Doctor Rong, I'll wait for a remorse, please don't know what to say or not?" The old woman who had just finished her stitches and felt that she was whole and comfortable looked at many old people behind her, and her eyes were sincere.

The old people also looked at Rong Xian with aspirations, as if Rong Xian was their life-saving straw.

Rong Xian's expression with the doctor's pity and tolerance, Wen said: "The elderly please say, if there is anything that can help you, we will do our best."

The old woman stood up excitedly and said, "Okay, okay, okay."

She knelt down on the ground and waited for Rongxian to help her, and she held back her sorrow: "I will always look at Dr. Rong's free consultation on this day. Those buried in the loess half-length will not ask you to waste your time. I only wish you could go to Emperor Beijing and save your Majesty. "

Rong Xian's hand stretched out to get her up was in the air, and she stared at the group of elderly people in front of her.

The gray-haired grandfather sadly said, "We ask the doctor to go to Beijing every year. There is no good news every year. Our life expectancy is not as long as our ancestors, but our grandparents have only one willingness, that is, to see their lords recover in their lifetime. Even if Rong Guo's territory will not expand, his Majesty will be safe. "

Behind him, the wrinkled old man said with red eyes: "We all know that if Her Majesty's injury can't be cured, there will one day ..."

He choked and said, "I don't want to see His Majesty before, or before, my old man ..."

He couldn't keep talking, the old woman who took the lead in pity said, "Your Majesty has blessed Rongguo for thousands of years. Let me wait for generations to be happy. I don't know much about it, but I know that His Majesty is a good emperor. Doctor Rong, you are so medical Okay, I can save your Majesty, right? "

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and asked, "Every time you meet a doctor who is good at medicine, do you ask them to go to Gan Jing to see your Majesty?"

"Yes, we just hope that there will be a miracle. Your Majesty will appear in front of me and tell us that he is no problem." The old woman said frankly.

Rong Yu, who was cooking medicine for the patient, slowed down. He stared blankly at these ordinary people, and for the first time felt admiration for Rong Di.

He didn't know how Rongdi did it. He was so loved by the people.

But looking at this group of people's only wish was to let Rongdi live in peace, I don't know why he was a little sad.

Because the rung before this wish is destiny.

He came to Rong Xian's side and asked dryly, "Is this the same in other counties?"

The old man did not conceal: "Not all people in the county are like this, but if people in the nearby county meet a good doctor, they will recommend it to the county guard, and ask the county guard to send the doctor to Ganjing."

Rong Yu didn't speak. He looked at the pale-haired, wrinkled old people, and looked at the younger generation who seemed to have no hopes around him, but felt that his throat was as uncomfortable.

Rong Xian's face was slightly sideways towards them, his eyes narrowed, as if looking at them, and as if falling towards the vast sky, his expression was peaceful and distant.

She was sitting in front of her eyes, but she felt so far away. As if she has been integrated into this heaven and earth, and it is as if she embraces this heaven and earth, like the boundless water, reflecting the heavens and the earth in a clear way, but it is deeply and deeply absorbed by the heavens and the earth.

"I've seen it for Her Majesty."

Rong Xian's voice is not ups and downs, without the grief of these people, and without the loss of doctors who have seen the disease, but it is so light, but it has an unspeakable discomfort.

Although Mu Lingzhu has magnificent vitality, but this world is not without things equivalent to Mu Lingzhu attributes.

With Emperor Rong's power, how can he not get it.

But he continued to decline day by day, and every day he lived, one day less.

At that time, Rong Xian knew that she could not save Rong Di.

Many people heard what she said, and their faces were full of loss but they did not blame Rong Xian.

They stood up, looking sadly at each other and walking towards the distance. Looking around blankly without focus, he seemed to be looking for a new doctor.

In the place of Northern Zhao, Fu Yuhuang, who was walking slowly, held the hand of the wine gourd tightly. She took a sip of wine and laughed, "Human is not a god, but under his destiny, all lives are ants. what."

Holding the wine gourd, she turned over and stepped on Feijian, and quickly walked towards Ziyun Dojo.

"Under Fu Yuhuang, I am willing to fight against the 126th Lezhe on the list, and please also fight." Fu Yuhuang shouted loudly.

In the Ziyun Dojo, the young man in the purple robe came out slowly, and every step of the way, he grew stronger.

Le Zhe, the 126th person on the list, the land immortal great consummation.

Fu Yuhuang took a long sip of wine, and the mellow wine washed away all the worries in her consciousness, but it did nothing to her.

The saint once said, "He is also a man, he is angry and forgets to eat, and he is happy to forget."

Has this forgetfulness never worked because she has no joy?

"Fight." Fu Yuhuang's eyebrows were filled with war.

Between the sword and her strength, she went all out and seemed to vent all the depression in her heart.

Bin County, Rong Yu watched these people leave, and said hoarsely: "Teacher ..." Could you save Rong Di?

Rong Xian looked down, and her voice was soft and soft: "Go to the medicine, the patient is still waiting."

Rong Yu sharply raised his voice and said, "Teacher!"

He knew that it was wrong for an outsider to yell at Master, but he couldn't control it at the moment.

To the emperor Rong who had never met, his demon had begun to bear.

Because Rong Yu didn't understand, but he knew that he didn't want the amazing person to fall.

Rong Xian didn't blame him. She studied the mill gently, and seriously revised the prescription, without raising her head. "Go, the patients in the back will see the doctor."

Taking a deep breath, Rong Yu threw the fan onto the ground, and flew away.