"Hit it!" Who’s afraid of who? He’s depressed. He’s just taking it out on him.
So the two of them made gestures again, hiding in the tree, listening to the hexagrams for half a ring, fighting again, shaking their heads and chatting and flying away. It’s been watching the fighting drama for more than ten years. Alas, can’t it be a little creative?
Let’s go and see the Grand Duke pick up hot chicks.
Warm and sacred walking hand in hand to yiguang, whenever anyone is sacred, you should introduce a warmth enthusiastically, and suddenly there is a sense of being pulled out to show off in an ostentatious manner.
"Uncle Tao, this is my wife. Isn’t it nice?"
"Oh look good …"
"Hello, Aunt Qin. Is this my wife and I a perfect match?"
"ah? Yeah yeah … "
"Shun, this is my wife. Are you jealous?"
"Ha ha …"
I really can’t see his show off in an ostentatious manner and sympathize with those who are greeted by embarrassment, struggle, warmth and contempt for "shut up"
Divine is obedient and covers his mouth at once, but when he meets someone again, his horse germinates in solid state, just like boiling water, and he can’t hold back those cheerful little bubbles.
Warm, I don’t know someone. This is an expression of possessiveness. Although the way is a little naive, the effect is remarkable. Within half an hour, the news of the sacred wife has spread all over the tribe.
Who said that there were no communication tools in the original tribe? Compared with a propaganda method, word-of-mouth is fierce, and it takes a single spark to start a prairie fire, so the warmth is on fire
When I arrived in yiguang, I saw that the people standing at the door were more enthusiastic than when I looked at her with my eyes. You’re welcome. It’s all his doing to put the nail force into his palm!
Holy low hiss a face is a smile.
-digression–
Thank the local tyrants for their generosity. Hey, hey, Muhe is guilty. Cover your face and have a small theater.
One night, it was finally his turn to warm the sacred bed. He was lying in the quilt early, holding a red candle and burning incense in the room upside down, creating an ambiguous little mood. There was a small painting on the pillow. He secretly looked at a few pages and was full of confidence.
Coming out after a warm bath, he immediately pulled his shoulder like a dew, holding his head with one hand and shaking his eyes with another jade arm. "Wife, come on, I can’t wait …"
After a warm appreciation for a while, he calmly said, "I’m menstruation Jun"
After the sacred hook-up hand froze for half a ring, he rolled in the quilt and groaned with a sad face. "Blare … what bad luck is always me?" This is not to give me a way … "
"Yu?"
"Put the aphrodisiac in the incense. Do you mean it? Blare … "
"…" You can’t live if you have sinned.
☆, Chapter 43 is not as sacred.
There is a plaque hanging on the white wall door of yiguang, which looks very old, but the font is more solemn and solemn.
Walking in is the fragrance of various herbs.
Warmth is no stranger, although I didn’t study medicine, my parents always have this taste in my memory. It is always immersed in traditional Chinese medicine and can’t be waved away. She doesn’t like Chinese medicine, which smells bitter and astringent, but she misses it again and again in her sleep when she loses it.
She looked around with a touch of disappointment. The display in the room was simple, and two thirds of them were occupied by wooden cabinets. Small drawers were written with names and classified at a glance. An elderly man and a wooden boy were skilled and accurate in grasping medicines, and they were quickly wrapped up and handed over to patients without measuring tools.
Warmly noticed that there was no money transaction in this process.
It’s free to see a doctor and get medicine here?
She looked sacred. He was sitting not far away, treating a middle-aged man. A table and a chair were simple and simple. He followed the oldest rules, looked at the doctor carefully, and then grinded a pen to write conveniently.
Section 25
The middle-aged man sincerely thanked Fang for taking the medicine. He nodded faintly, but his face turned pale. Then he went to a queue to see a doctor. It was a boy of about three years old who was held by an adult and cried as soon as he entered the door. How to coax him didn’t help. The adult lost patience and beat and scold him a few times.
Divine took over and hugged him, sat on his leg and did magic. He usually took out a toy and put it into the child’s hand with a smile. He waited until he diverted his attention and whispered a few words with his fingers motionless. After his pulse rang half, the child coaxed his eyebrows and smiled and stayed in his arms, unwilling to get up. Great talents thanked him for taking the child away.
Sacred doesn’t care about being kicked by a child’s feet. The eyebrows are serious and serious. At this moment, he is as the name implies, and his whole body is like a holy light, and his image is tall.
I didn’t expect him to have such a side. The patience and gentleness are not the shoes left on his body. He really doesn’t dislike it. It’s not that he doesn’t pay attention to his hospital. She has been clean and spotless, so now …
Another old man came over with slow steps and difficulty in breathing. He couldn’t help coughing. His clothes were a little shabby. The people around him didn’t move. A few steps away from the sacred place, but he got up and helped him up. After sitting down, he first poured a glass of water for the old man. He suddenly coughed and couldn’t hold back. The water sprayed out, and unfortunately it splashed on the sacred clothes, which seemed to be accompanied by blood.
People around you exclaimed that the sacred face remained the same when they were farther away. At first, they were not in a hurry to deal with their dirty body, but quickly hit a box and took out the silver needle inside, and stabbed it in the old man’s body.
A few silver needles went away, and soon the old man stopped coughing, but when he saw that the sacred clothes were stained by himself, his face suddenly turned red. He kept confessing that he didn’t care about the other party, but he was still guilty. He kept saying these apologies when he was old, and it seemed a little long-winded to repeat them, but he didn’t see the sacred face.
Warm to him some sit up and take notice, play to depend on, jump off, show off in an ostentatious manner, shame, black belly, selling cute is that he respects the old and loves the young, is approachable and has great feelings of pity for others, which is also him.
It is said that a man who works hard is the sexiest, so that he ….. can continue to appreciate the color with warm eyes, not fame and fortune, and how many people can do it wholeheartedly in the medical field?
At this time, the old man was sitting opposite to another woman, with a beautiful eyebrow and gentle eyes, and a hint of meaningful smile. He shyly held out his hand to white his wrist, which was as warm and radiant as jade, making people want to touch it.
There are men’s eyes around, and they stick to that place when they get hot.
Warm eyebrows, beautiful women, love, husband, are you interested?
When the sacred eyebrows don’t see the slightest turbulence, first take out a handkerchief to cover the pulse, and then look at it with your fingers. However, even if the other person stares at him with shame and anger, he still looks like a piece of wood.
When the pulse is sacred, it is necessary to write that the woman suddenly grabbed his cuff and blushed. "There is still some pain in my chest here. Can you show it to my body?"
"Ow …" Someone around us laughed evil.
That woman is brave and persistent, and her face is as red as Sheng Haitang’s delicate and charming
Warmth evokes lip corners. Who said that ancient women were reserved, dignified, shy and delicate like white rabbits? This courage must be praised!
Sacred suddenly turned his head, and there was no emotion in his face. When he saw her, his eyes were vivid, and his lips smiled more warmly. He raised his hand and pointed to the woman, "Where is my wife? Why don’t you ask her to help you look at it?" My wife is very clever, and so will she … "
Smell speech, the woman immediately got up and left in shame.
People around you gave a playful laugh.
Warm left eye walked away, and my heart was a little complicated at the moment.
Then suddenly someone said from behind her, "Do you think he is difficult to understand?"
Warm turned around and saw a man smiling at her, charming white clothes embroidered with bamboo, some arty, but not disgusting and handsome, a pair of dark eyes shining with inexplicable brilliance.
Warm and speechless, he continued, "Do you think he is as out of tune and unreliable as a lai at ordinary times? With a face that can be bullied, but a belly full of bad water? Naive, difficult, but sinister? But is it like a compassionate bodhisattva now? Makes you want to worship and follow like light? No matter what he says, you will do god’s will? "
Warmth is still silent. It’s an eyebrow.