Ryou Sheng was not the least bit surprised by the shock of the several people.
Splice the bone is not a difficult thing, but splice the wrong bone without being noticed, then the person who splice the bone must be very skillful.
"If it wasn't misconnected in the first place, then there should still be a chance for your legs to recover." There was a hint of regret in the bland voice.
Yan Qingxuan lowered his eyes, unwillingness and hatred crossing the bottom of his eyes.
Yan Mor Calamity's brows were also furrowed, and his originally bland eyes were now filled with anger.
"Big brother, who helped you with your bones in the first place."
At those words, Yan Qingxuan's fists tightened.
"It's Doctor Zhong's father, Elder Doctor Zhong."
"Doctor Zhong Zheng's father, then wouldn't he be?"
Yan Mor Calamity was surprised, if he remembered correctly, that old Imperial Doctor Zhong should have passed away a long time ago.
Yan Qingxua
"Hiss ..." The horse's neighing sound came to an abrupt end, followed by the horse, which had originally raised its front hooves, straightening up and kneeling down.Liangsheng raised his little head in uncertainty, while Yan Mor Calamity frowned."With a whoosh, a sharp arrow cut through the night and flew straight towards the carriage.The coachman was so scared that his legs went weak and he fell straight off the carriage.In the carriage, Yan Mor Calamity's eyes flashed as he waved his hand to knock out the sharp arrow, then directly swept Liang Sheng and flew out of the carriage.The two had just landed on their feet when a group of black-clothed men surrounded them.Yan Mor Calamity narrowed his eyes, his indifferent eyes gently swept over the group of black-clothed men, and finally his eyes stopped on the black-clothed leader at the very front.The black-clothed leader raised his chin condescendingly and glanced at Yan Mor Calamity wi
Liangsheng stared blankly at the silver mask that slowly slipped off, tears falling down in drops.Yan Mor Calamity's brows were furrowed, he had thought that her reaction would be regret, pity, or even dislike, but he hadn't thought that she would shed tears.The one crystalline teardrop burned his heart like a hot iron."Why are you crying?" Lifting his hand, he gently wiped away the burning teardrops, his low voice full of pity.As if he didn't hear the question, Liangsheng continued to stare straight at the disfigured face.Her Yan ...Reaching out, he caressed the dimpled face a little, without regret, without pity, without dislike, as if he simply wanted to remember him as he was at the moment.A finger gently scraped over the silver snake-shaped mark on his brow, and a seductive face instantly appeared in his mind.Tears, once again, slipped uncontrollably.Yan Mor Calamity's heart violently seized up, and he hung his head
Ghost King's Mansion, South Court.Liang Sheng was burying his head in a pile of herbs with a worried frown.It's been three days, and she still can't formulate an antidote for Zimmer Gothic.This poison, Zi Mu Zhen, was refined by the confluence of seven pairs of mother and child poisonous insects, and if one did not know which seven pairs of mother and child poisonous insects were involved, it would be almost impossible to refine an antidote.Suddenly, a pair of large, strong hands circled her waist, disrupting her thoughts.Feeling the firm and hot chest behind her, Liang Sheng's small face slightly reddened, "You're awake?""Eh." The low, dull voice dripped with a hint of dissatisfaction.Before, she had hugged him to sleep every night, making him want to sleep but not be able to, and in the past two days, she had stayed in the pharmacy all night, and he had finally regained his innocence, but the result was the same inability to sleep a
As the chanting voice fell, a pair of people stepped on the light and came, the same purple color, the same charm, the same unable to see their faces but radiant.Silver light flickered lightly, with Yan Mor Calamity's steps, the iris on that silver mask seemed to slowly bloom and slowly wither, that extreme beauty attracted everyone's attention.Similarly, the purple iris on the hem of Liangsheng's skirt swayed gently with her lotus steps, and at this moment it was as if she had returned to her Purple Sheng Courtyard and was in that sea of purple flowers.Looking at the two who slowly came, the crowd was in awe.These two people, they were simply too well matched, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were a divine couple.Looking at such Yan Mor Calamity, the young girls blushed.This is the Ghost King?This is not a natural ghost face, with its own ah, this is clearly noble and elegant, full of immortal ah.It doesn't
"Yes." Jun Qingxuan immediately nodded her head when she heard the question."Is there any news lately?" Shen Qingdai glanced at Jun Qingxuan's stomach, her eyes filled with mockery.Jun Qingxuan's body stiffened as she lowered her eyelids and gently shook her head.Yan Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he coldly looked at Shen Qingdai.Expectedly, Shen Qingdai snorted coldly, "The Boss will be thirty in two more years, and if he still has no children after thirty, it will be a big mistake, and it's time to add a new person to the King King's House."Jun Qingxuan's face turned white as she heard this, her hands gripping the hem of her coat tightly as her fingertips turned white.For Shen Qingdai's proposal, Yan Ao Tian did not object.As the firstborn son of Prime Xuan, he had never had an heir, so naturally he, as a father, was anxious."Your Majesty, look at Qiyan, is Qimeng good."Shen Qingdai took Shen Qiyan's hand and tur
The crowd stared at Feng Si Luan with wide eyes, all of them looked at Feng Si Luan strangely.No way, this Princess of the Rising Sun actually likes the Ghost King too.The Ghost King is having good luck, two extremely beautiful women confessed to him in a row, it's really a good fortune.The kneeling Shen Qi Yan's body stiffened, raising her eyes incredulously to look at Feng Si Luan.Does the Princess of the Rising Sun like him too? What will she do then? How the hell is she going to get into the Ghost King's mansion too?Liang Sheng's brows knitted lightly, and he raised his eyes to look seriously at Feng Si Luan for the first time.A red dress, gorgeous, long hair like ink, skin like jade, a touch of crimson on the forehead is even more bewitching and moving.This woman, she likes Yan too?At the same time that Liang Sheng also sized up Feng Si Luan, Feng Si Luan was also sizing her up.Purple clothes fluttered, purple veil
Yan Sheng Yuan stiffened and turned around when he heard the sound."Yueyi ..."Ji Qiu Yue did not even look at Yan Sheng Yuan as she rushed to the two with a single healthy step, violently raising her hand towards Jun Qing Xuan's face to fling it over."Snap ..."The sound of heavy slaps continued to surround the ears of the three as if they had echoes.Jun Qingxuan inclined her head, gritting her teeth in death, the depths of her eyes filled with hatred.Seeing Jun Qingxuan being beaten, Yan Sheng Yuan's heart violently seized with pain, and just as he wanted to reprimand Ji Qiu Yue, he heard another heavy slap."Snap ..."Ji Qiuyue covered her face and looked at Jun Qingxuan incredulously, "How dare you hit me."Ever since she was a child, no one had ever dared to hit her like this, and today this bitch had dared to make a move on her.Yan Sheng Yuan was also dumbfounded, how could he not expect Jun Qingxuan, who had alw
King Jing's Mansion.Yan Qingxuan helped Jun Qingxuan change her clothes and froze as he looked at her out of his mind, his eyes filled with a complexity that he himself didn't even understand.Raising his hand to gently caress on that little face covered with scratches, he sighed softly and turned around to take a bottle of ointment, and little by little he carefully and meticulously smeared the medicine on those wounds.A slight tingling sensation caused Jun Qingxuan to frown gently, opening her eyes in a daze to meet a pair of concerned eyes.The heart suddenly sank, and a wave of aggression surged through the heart."Optimus ..."Jun Qingxuan suddenly jumped into Yan Qingxuan's arms and hugged him tightly, tears slipping from her eyes one by one.Even though she didn't even want to cry after Ji Qiu Yue hit her just now, she could no longer suppress the aggression in her heart when she saw him.That one rolling soup of tears burned