Fu Mingxue remained silent.
"Can you take medicine indiscriminately?"
Why are you giving me medicine for no reason?
"Who came up with this idea? Are they trying to send me away or something?"
Yan Feng was surprised. "Teacher Fu, they said you have a cold. So, you should treat your illness as soon as possible. It seems that one of the students' grandfathers is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and he knows some medicine. He even took time out of his busy schedule to go back and get the medicine."
He wouldn't normally charge for the medicine.
Chen Xiaoxiao had just given instructions to treat them to good food and drinks and not to offend them.
At first, the group of people was not fast. With the riders intentionally slowing them down, the warhorses ran at a leisurely pace.
Changsun Wuji said with a hint of helplessness on his face, because this matter was not so simple.
Sensing the commotion nearby, and seeing that the person not far away hadn't moved, Senro originally wanted to muster up the courage to remind his collaborators.
Temples are such quiet places; even though they're supposed to be places of worship, once the doors are closed, no one knows what the people inside are doing, which makes it hard not to want to find out.
But now, Qin Xuan felt it necessary to make him vomit up everything he had eaten.
There are about 500 households in the village, mostly belonging to the Li family, who rent land from the Li family.
Shu Kuanghu finally acquired a large quantity of sugarcane, and secretly began producing sugar as well.
She had initially thought Chen Tianhao would frame her for revenge, but she never expected him to be so understanding.
As for the beating, Ding Ling certainly won't talk about it; as a public figure, she still needs to save face.
However, the reason for the formation of the filthy soil has never been explained. Even Iren once thought it was some kind of natural phenomenon, such as an excess of dark elements, but he never considered that it might be the work of demons.
Because of recent events, her reputation in Xihe Village has become second to none. In addition, Mu Yue, the village head, also supports her actions, so even though some villagers don't understand it, they still hold up bamboo sticks and gesture every day for fun.
Ignoring the astonishment of the crowd, Wei Ziyin nodded to Master Jiang and the others, then followed Master Liu upwards.
"Shengzi, what do you mean by this?" Lei Ge finally couldn't help but speak after Lin Sheng slapped him for the seventh time.
After the two left, Xu Guangxuan stroked his chin and clicked his tongue in amazement. Although he had just revealed Zhang Xuedao's identity in front of Wei Ziyin with the intention of giving him a hint, he hadn't expected him to be so adept at taking advantage of the situation.
Whether it was his imagination or not, Li Wei could sense an aura very similar to Lilith's in this black smoke.
If it weren't for the accidental discovery that combat training could accelerate assimilation, the skill tree might not have been unlocked for another half month.
My uncle, four aunts, younger brother and sister—sigh, when I was poor, I didn't want to associate with them, afraid people would say I was almost forty, had accomplished nothing, and was a perfect example of what not to do.
Looking at the black-haired boy in the mirror, he grinned, seemingly laughing. The whites of his eyes looked as if they were covered with a layer of white powder, and his pupils were bottomless black. His eyes were terrifying and incongruous. He revealed a mocking smile.
The men spread the refugees out, trying to force their way through the gate from both sides. But Luo Suying and Mu Fuyang kept blocking their way with arrows from above, making it impossible for them to advance an inch.
After bathing and changing his clothes, Yin Zhonghai lay back down on the bed, pretending to be unconscious. At this time, the imperial physician arrived, and the lady arranged for someone to invite him into the inner room. The imperial physician took Yin Zhonghai's pulse, but we'll leave that aside for now.
Jia Cong smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" He had been intimate with Baochai when the knocking on the door interrupted their moment.
Although this path is difficult, Jia Cong believes that as long as he is quick-witted, cautious, and not arrogant, he has at least a 70% chance of having the last laugh.
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