Feng Chenglin is not happy: "elder sisters, we are together. We have lived and died together for so many years. Everything is together. Your ancestors also know me..."
As he spoke, he walked into the yard.
However, it was the cold blade that answered him.
The girl holding the sword had cold eyes: "if it wasn't for the sake of knowing Ling girl for many years, do you think you can still keep this foot when you step into the yard again?"
Fengchenglin looks down at his feet.
Bitterly, I took it back.
"Sister..."
"You wait here!"
“……”
Fengchenglin looks at Ling Luoyu for help.
Ling Luoyu couldn't help pleading: "sisters, he was beaten by you just now. If you don't feel at ease, you should tie his hands and feet and throw them in the pavilion over there, so that he won't be hungry and thirsty!"
Fengchenglin
Is this talking for him?
How do you feel more like a fan?
Just to refute a few words, a girl has already taken out the rope.
The rope is right in front of you.
Fengchenglin has no choice but to be bound by others.
Lead, walked to the arbor side.
Ling Luoyu followed a girl and went straight to the courtyard.
Before I got near, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.
She immediately frowned: "ancestors hurt?"
The girl who led the way looked at her delicately: "how do you know it's injury, not illness?"
It's normal for people to get sick when they are old.
Ling Luoyu said with a smile: "these medicines are good for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and healing wounds, but not for curing diseases!"