The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 562: Morning sickness is heavy!

The fifty-sixth chapter, the morning sickness is heavy!

The sun is shining and the snow is melting.

This snow of this winter is too big and too urgent, overwhelming, without any break in the middle, to cover up the entire city of heaven and earth.

This year's west wind is also not very flat. The military's Dongliang Lu's rebellion, Song Cui's two joint forces, the Lu's collapse, the first emperor's death, the new emperor's ass, and even the Lu family still possessed a black dragon.

The people of the West Wind said that fortunately, the empire had such loyal and loyal ministers as the Song family. Otherwise, it is feared that the country will now be plagued by the thief of the emptiness of the land. When God knows that Lu is in power, what kind of hardships do they have to go through?

Because of Lu’s rebellion, the reputation of the Song family, who had repelled the rebellious party and helped the new king, rose again. Under the various propagandas of the government and the people, the people of the West Wind only know that there is Song and there is no Chu. Now the Westwind Chu is completely smashed into the vassal of the Song family.

Even the folks still have some voices saying that the Song family should not be replaced. If the Song family can replace the Chu family in power, the West Wind people will be more happy and more secure.

Of course, such a voice was quickly extinguished, and it is said that the ombudsman has cut a few heads.

But how can the boiling ambition return to calm?

The weather is fine, and Song Chenxi, one of the three moons in Tiandu, is sick.

It is said that it is still very ill.

Song family. Elk small building.

Inside the yard, stood many important figures of the Song family.

Even Song Li, who is known as the empire's shadow of the empire, is standing among the crowds, with a face in his face, and his brows staring at the door.

Song Chen was ill, and the Song family deliberately went to Qingniushan to invite the old **** doctor Huasheng, who is famous in China, to take care of him.

At this time, the old **** doctor Huasheng was there to see Chen Chenxi in the hospital. In addition to Song Chenxi’s pair of twin maids Xiao Xiao and Xiaoyue, everyone else was turned away and stood in the yard waiting for news.

There were more than a dozen people in the middle of the yard, and dozens of people stood outside the yard.

Who knows in Tiandu City, Song Chenxi is the favorite granddaughter of the Song family, and is the apple of the entire Song family. It was really scared in my mouth, and I was afraid of falling in my hand. Whether it was true or false, Song Chen was ill, and the entire Song family of the Song family was rushed over.

So many people gathered together without any noisy sounds. It is like a doctor who is afraid of disturbing the patient and the doctor.

a long time.

a long time.

嘎吱——

The door of the room was pulled from the inside, and a wide-breasted old robe appeared in the doorway.

Under the leadership of Song Li, a group of people went to the past with the old doctors.

"Old doctor, how is the situation in the morning?" Song Li asked in a hurry. He is the boss of the Song family and the uncle of Song Chenxi. Although Song Chenxi is not his biological daughter, he also regards it as being out and is extremely affectionate.

The rest of the Song family also stared at the old doctor, waiting for his answer.

Watson sighed softly and said: "I have used the "Taiyi God Needle" to suppress the cold poison in the body, and it should be no problem for the time being."

"I don't have any problems for the time being?" Song rushed and said: "The old **** doctor, you mean - you can't sever the root of the morning sputum, and the disease may recur in the future?"

"If you can eradicate the root cause, the old man will shoot it a dozen years ago. Why wait until today? This cold poison is a lot of accumulation, from the inside out, then spread to the whole body - the longer the time, the more unfavorable the condition of the morning sun ""

"I have never fainted before, why is this - suddenly a high fever does not return until the coma?" Song Li asked with a puzzled face.

"I just asked Xiaoxing girl. She said that the dragon's blood lamp that was often accompanied by Miss Chenxi suddenly disappeared. The dragon's blood is extinguished, and the body of Miss Chenxi is hard to resist the cold poison in the body. Although it is used inside the house. A lot of flint and hot treasures, Miss Chen still feels cold, they can't use their methods to heat their bodies. Long-term body cold, the body is naturally weak, suffering from cold and fever, eventually leading to coma Not awake-"

"It turned out to be because of the dragon blood lamp -" Song Yu's face became strange. "The old **** doctor, we have countless treasures in the Song family. Are there any other jade or april can replace the dragon blood lamp? How is the fire unicorn? How is Tianyan Dan? Or the stone taken from the sea of ​​fire every day. Is the marrow a soup?"

Watson shook his head gently and said: "For many years, the Song family has used a lot of means. But useful?"

"-"

"Miss Chen is not only physically debilitated, but when I was doing the needle for her, I found that my body was smoldering and clogging in my heart, causing the body to be bloody. This cold and cold alternates and attacks each other. The young man is afraid that it is also unbearable to live. Not to mention that Miss Chen’s physique is weak, and it is difficult to resist, so this can’t be cured.”

"The fire is smashing?" Song Li brows his head and wrinkles. He turns to look at Song Yu and asks: "What troubles have you encountered in the morning?"

Song Yu avoided the uncle's eyes and said: "I have never heard her talk about it. The younger sister is reading and painting at home every day, and she does not like to have too much contact with it. It should be nothing to worry about."

"Old doctors, can you use their methods to get their heart?"

"I have already opened a prescription for medicine. It is just like taking medicine. It is just that the heart disease still needs medicine. If the heart is puzzled, this heart will come up again and again, fearing that it will burn more and more. ""

Song Li nodded and said: "Understood. Please ask the old doctor to rest in the house for a few days. I will go in and say a few words to the morning. I always find the illness."

Watson nodded and said: "Miss Chen is just outside the soft, not available. It needs more patience."

After that, under the leadership of the Song government, I walked over to the other hospitals.

Song Li stood a little indulged at the door and asked, "Will the morning woke up?"

The twin female star stood at the door and snorted: "Master, the lady woke up. But now the body is too weak, afraid it is not tired."

Song Li nodded and said: "Then rest for two days, wait until she is better, I will come again."

"Yes." Xiaoxing revered and promised.

Song Li sighed and turned and walked outside.

"Master, since the morning sickness was caused by the death of the dragon's blood, let's ignite her a dragon's blood lamp again--" Song Li's wife Chen was persuaded. "I didn't hear that there was a dragon on the side of the Windy City. People sent some dragon blood back -"

Song Li gave her a look and said: "Women and women, what do you know?"

Xiaoxing closed the door and walked quickly to the front of the bed and said, "Miss, the lord, they are gone."

Song Chen’s face was pale in the bed, his eyes looked at the mosquito net over his head, and he murmured: “Little star, you said, is he really a dragon?”

"Miss, how can a young shepherd be a dragon? How can a dragon be like a young shepherd? If the dragon is really a gentleman and a good-looking person, it is quite happy."

Song Chen’s face looked at Xiao Yan’s face and said with a strong heart: “Little Star, these words are spoken in front of me, but don’t say it.”

"Miss, I know." Xiaoxing spit out his tongue. "I just said something in front of the lady. I won't say it in front of other people. Miss, are you better? You suddenly fainted and frightened the star-"

"I'm fine." Song Chenxi shook his head. "They said that the black dragon was slaughtered, and Li Muyang - was it really killed by them?"

"Miss, you don't think about these things." Xiaoyue said comfortably next to him. "You look at Miss Miss, and I still rumored that she has an admiration relationship with the young shepherd. Isn't it good now? Miss, you have to open some. The young shepherd - just a young man who first met. There are so many handsome talents in Tiandu City. If the lady likes it, let them line up and let the lady pick it."

"Arid." Song Chen said strangely: "What do you think of me?"

"Miss, slaves are afraid that you hurt your body." Xiaoyue said rosyly.

"I'm fine." Song Chen whispered. "Li Muyang, is he really a dragon? How could he be a dragon?"

Outside the West Wind City, the Song family old house.

Song, who was dressed in a single coat, walked barefoot in the snow, with his current cultivation as the realm, the ordinary cold has no meaning for him. He is more willing to let his feet touch the earth, so he can find more touches and perhaps use the power of the earth.

For the practitioner, any kind of powerful path should not be easily let go.

Song Lonely stood in front of the tree of the plum tree that allowed him to break through the ground. He gently wiped the snow from the palm of his hand and let the plum blossoms reveal the delicate dazzling flowerbed. His eyes looked at the flower garden with great pity, just like watching his beloved child.

The old butler walked over lightly and saw that Song’s lonely look did not dare to disturb.

"How is the morning sun?" Song asked alone.

"Master." The old housekeeper squinted slightly and whispered: "There was just news from there, Miss Chen has already woken up, and the lord is reluctant to worry. It’s just that the old doctor said that the lady is a heart-wrenching thing, hiding things in her heart. So that she suddenly fainted -"

"There is something hidden in my heart." Song alone sighed softly.

Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky are rolling, unpredictable, just like everyone's life trajectory.

"The dragon's blood is extinguished, and the disaster is initial." Song Lonely said softly: "If life is like a lamp, the lamp is not burning, then life is not long. To save the morning sun, you need to reignite the dragon's blood. This is God's will."