Out of the night palace, Nangong yueluo and Helian jiuxiao are on their way back to the owl palace.

Qingfengzi has no choice but to find Nangong yueluo.

Seeing qingfengzi, Nangong yueluo discovers that since Guoyitang was burned, she has forgotten about Guoyitang.

Fortunately, qingfengzi handled it properly, but although there were not many people in Guoyitang, there were also many doctors and little fellows.

Preparation for the construction of the hospital.

Qingfengzi will report to Nangong yueluo a director after the fire happened in the hospital.

Nangong yueluo takes out the silver ticket from the medical space and gives it to qingfengzi, asking him to properly settle the people in the medical hall.

"Let me go back and think about it. What kind of hospital should I build?" Nangong yueluo Chen said with a heavy face. Obviously, there was a trace of remorse in his eyes. As the half owner of Guoyitang, he turned a blind eye to these people.

Today, if it wasn't for qingfengzi to find her, she would have forgotten all about this.

After separated from qingfengzi, Nangong yueluo sat on the carriage and thought deeply. What kind of hospital should she build?

Just as the carriage was making trouble, a cry was heard.

"You damned beggar, dare to steal money from me." About 50 years ago, a member of the yuan Wai was taken a bag of money by mo.

"Please, please. Give me some money. My mother is very ill and has no money to see a doctor. She is dying. I think I borrowed the money from you. In the future, I will make cattle and horses to repay you. "

Nangong yueluo looked at the little beggar, about ten years old, kneeling on the ground and pleading.

"Alms? I don't want to give to you even if I have money, you little thief. Beat me, beat me to death. You little beggars dare to steal my money again. " The councillor's face was full of spirit.

With an order, his little fellow Ben beat the little beggar desperately.

Cry for pain, beg for mercy!

Nangong yueluo leans in the carriage and looks at the thin figure. Her clear eyes make people like her.

Although it's not right to steal money, Nangong yueluo also heard the little beggar say that his mother was seriously ill and had no money to see a doctor. She had no choice but to do this disgraceful thing.

And this matter, she also flashed a light in her mind, as if she had some ideas about what kind of hospital to build.

Helian jiuxiao sees that Nangong yueluo moves. He wants to get off the cart and take care of the little beggar in front of her. He grabs Nangong yueluo's hand and shakes his head to signal her not to get off the car and meddle in this business.

However, Nangong yueluo insists on getting off.

"This Councillor, it's wrong for the little beggar to steal your money, but he just said that it's because his mother is very ill and can't help it. It is his fault to extend his hand to the Councillor. But it's just the saying that heaven has the virtue of living well. You have to forgive me, and forgive me! " Nangong yueluo asks for mercy for the little beggar.

"Go, who are you? Dare you mind my own business? How dare the little beggar put his dirty hand on me? I killed him today. Hit him, hit him hard and kill him

Nangong yueluo persuades the councilor again, but the councilor faces each other.

"Who are you? If you dare to meddle in your own business, I'll be big with you." Although the councillor thought the woman was familiar, he didn't remember who she was for a moment?

The handsome young man standing next to the woman seemed to come from the painting. Although he was stuttered in his heart, I still ordered someone to beat the stolen little beggar.

Nangong yueluo is ready to kill the little beggar. Now she's ready to attack him with a silver needle. However, what's faster than her is that there is no wind. There's a strong wind attacking the little beggars.

"Ah..." with the sound of falling to the ground, these guys fell to the ground and cried.

"Don't you mind your own business. You don't want to ask. Who is Uncle Ben? Dare to meddle in my uncle's business and hurt my uncle's people. " The councillor said angrily.

"Hehe, who do you think you are?" Today's Helian jiuxiao didn't wear a mask on his face, revealing his handsome and compelling face. The voice line was light.

"Of course it's your uncle." The councillor said calmly.

"My uncle? You want to be my uncle? I have to ask my father. Will he With the fall of Helian's voice, the councillor felt an invisible pressure enveloping his whole body.

"Wang Ye... Father Huang..." this councilor has never seen a king who looks like a God.

"Isn't that Nangong yueluo? Yes, yes, I heard that she cured Xiaowang's burned face. The handsome man should be the owl king. " There was a discussion nearby, and it fell into the ear of the Councillor.

"Owl king?" This... He dares to call himself uncle in front of the owl king. He is looking for death.

At present, the councilor knelt down in front of Helian jiuxiao and Nangong yueluo: "it turns out that it's his royal highness Xiaowang and Nangong miss. The grass people have eyes and don't know what to do. They also ask his royal highness Xiaowang and Nangong miss to make atonement."

"Thousands of mistakes are the mistakes of the grassroots. Please ignore the villains."

"No, I'm not a generous man. Not willing to forgive villains, besides, since you say thousands of mistakes are your fault. If you are wrong, you should bear the consequences for your own mistakes. " There was a faint smile on his face. It was clear that he looked like a sunny person, but what he could say seemed like a sharp blade on the councillor's neck.

"Take the consequences? What are the consequences? " This councillor's voice was a little trembling. What kind of person is the king? He kills people without blinking an eye. If he kills, who dares to question him.

"Make atonement for the king, make atonement for the king, and forgive the grass people this time!" This cry, but Helian jiuxiao looked down on him.

"I really want to spare you this time? It's not impossible. " Helian jiuxiao then said slowly.

"Really? Please make it clear. " The councillor looked at Helian jiuxiao road.

"To show your guilt, you donate money to build a charity hall."

Charity hall?

However, the councillor has no other idea at the moment. His only idea is that if he offends the king, it would be good to protect his life. Nodding now is like pounding garlic.

"It's up to the king."

"Charity hall!" When the three words came to the little beggar's ears, his body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to hold back.

But because he was beaten by these guys and was dying, Nangong yueluo regarded his shudder as a fear of being beaten.

Nangong yueluo squats down to diagnose the little beggar.

"Fortunately, it's just some skin, and it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones." Nangong yueluo took care of the little beggar's injury and helped him up.

"Even if your mother is haunted by illness again, you should not reach out and steal other people's money. Now this member is kind-hearted and willing to build a charity hall. Naturally, he is also willing to be responsible for your mother's medical expenses. "

"Don't you think so?"