Miao people's lips are pale and pale, "the **** of the valley is a great skill."

Yin Xueyuan raised his eyebrow. "How do you know my identity?"

The Miao people hardened their bodies. "Although the owner of the valley is a man who is on the verge of the country, I have traveled with the master for a few years, and naturally I have heard the story of the lord. The people who can control the worms are few." Less, not to mention the fact that the Guzhu is not like a man who is heading to the North.

"Not bad." The young man did not care if his identity was seen, but he smiled and was interested. "What do you know?"

The Miao people coughed a few times, and the lips were overflowing with a little bloodshot. "When you want to come to Jun Shaomei, you are also designed to leave."

"Oh? Where do you say this?" The teenager hooked his lips.

"The incident of hawthorn is too coincidental. The period of Li Liuting's appearance is too coincidental, including Ji Shuiyan's encounter with the old man, from beginning to end, all in your calculations." Miao people look at him, the more When you think about it, you will realize the terrible thing about this person.

"You are much smarter than others." Yin Xueyuan chuckled.

Miao Renmo shook his head. "If you don't want me to notice, more is the way."

The young man licked his face and snorted. "So you want to die or leave the palace?"

Miao people ink silenced. "My master has a wife and children at home. When she passed away, I promised that she would take care of a few points."

Yin Xueyuan was very happy to explain to him. "You are interested."

From the ground up, Miao people's face is still faintly ugly. "Knowing and not knowing, isn't that what you said?"

...

Nalan Fengyue took a break for her male pets, and Shen Mubai spent a lot of time to deal with the past.

Fortunately, Nalan’s centrality is a romantic, and it’s not easy to question.

The father-in-law outside the door has long been waiting to lead.

"I have seen the prince." The old man said a little.

Shen Mubai fixed his eyes, "Xue Tai doctor."

Xue Tai’s doctor got up and glanced at her behind her head. “I don’t know what happened to the little son?”

Shen Mubai heart straightforwardly said, "Thanks to the doctor's point of mention, now that it has been solved, it is not a big problem."

I know that this Xue Tai doctor’s face has changed a lot. “Is it actually.”

She couldn't help but wonder, "Xue Tai doctor has something to say?"

Xue Tai’s doctor was full of sadness. “I don’t know if the prince can talk to the advanced court of the old minister.”

The two sat down, Shen Mubaidao, "Xue Tai doctor has something to say here."

Xue Taiyan sighed. "I don't know how the prince detoxified the little son."

Shen Mubai asked, "Why is Xue Taifei doing this, but what is wrong with it?"

The other person touched his beard and shook his head. "It’s just that the old minister doesn’t know what to say."

Her heart jumped inexplicably. "Xue Tai doctor does not have to evade, just say it."

Xue Tai’s doctor slowly said, “In these days, the old minister has been investigating and suspecting that the shackles in the young son are the legendary sorrows. The people who are in this shackle will be like the little son. Weakness and weakness, from time to time coughing and vomiting blood, if it can not be treated in time, it will not live twenty years old. And the old minister is confirmed in the ancient books, this is what this is in the young son."

He looked over and sighed. "I don't know how Xiaogongzi solved it. The old minister only saw the book saying that if you want to solve this problem, you must personally ask someone to kneel down to solve it."

Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, she really was a big deal, and Bai worried about it.

But what is the hatred of the man and the boy?

"So, what is this king, Xue Tai doctor does not have to worry, this king will have a way."

"Hey, sir, you...the old minister’s words haven’t finished yet." Xue Tai’s doctor shook his head and sighed. "The sorrow can only be left on oneself, and never be used by others, otherwise it will only The storm is dead."

Shen Mubai, "..."

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