"Old Yue! Old Yue! Come on! The master has an accident!"

The general city of the black region, the Ming Zun palace.

Beiqing and Fengyu hurried back with night Qianyu.

The latter is still in a coma. They place them behind the bedroom hall, and Feng Yu stays to guard. Beiqing goes directly to the medicine hall! Looking for Yue Lao!

The other party was brought back by yeqianyu when he went out once!

Sit in the medicine hall!

No one knows how high the level of this old Yue's herbalist is, but only the master's injury that makes the whole mainland herbalist helpless, only he can see a clue!

The healing medicine soaked by yeqianyu during the attack of his injury was also prepared by him!

The whole Zhenyan continent, only he can slightly alleviate the attack of yeqianyu's injury!

"Old Yue, come with me!"

Beiqing hurried all the way to the medicine hall. No matter what old Yue was doing, he pulled people and ran away!

Yeqianyu's injury attack this time is fierce. God knows what it's like for them to see the pool in the bath hall dyed red when they rush in!

The heart is going to stop, okay?!

As the master... He can't do anything!

"Hey! Wait! I'm Cao, you smelly boy! Wait! I haven't taken the medicine yet!"

Old Yue was sorting out the herbs in the medicine hall to re prepare the liquid medicine for yeqianyu. Suddenly, he was pulled by Beiqing, and the medicine on his hand almost fell to the ground!

Where can Beiqing wait!

He directly raised his hand, Shua, and collected all the things in his whole room!

Sumi space!

The most rare and precious Xumi space in Zhenyan mainland is a magic weapon for storing things!

Seeing that Beiqing waved and accepted the things in such a big room, I don't know how much space there is in his hand!

You know, in Zhenyan mainland, one square meter of storage space magic weapon is enough to make people crazy!

And in the hands of Beiqing, I'm afraid it's no less than hundreds of square meters!

"OK! Now it's all taken! Let's go, old Yue! I'll get you everything I want later!"

He couldn't help but pull the old man in law and run away!

The latter stared at his old eyes and was dragged by him for a distance before he remembered to scold.

"I'm Cao, you little bastard! You have to save me a bed! And my nightpot! Why do you put it away?"

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Ming Zun palace, bedroom hall.

On the spacious and gorgeous bed, a man like a god lies on a milky jade pillow with his eyes slightly closed.

That beautiful and unspeakable face, even in a coma, could not hide its noble and elegant demeanor, majesty and beauty.

"Old Yue, how's it going? Master, is he okay?"

Beside the bed, Beiqing looked anxious and paced beside him.

"All right! Are you bored? I'm just starting to take a pulse! Just ask me if there's anything wrong! Do you think I'm an immortal?! get out of here!"

Old Yue was upset by his question and kicked him aside!

He just took away all the things in his room. He hasn't settled accounts with him yet!

This will be stupid again!

Old Yue blew his beard and stared. He wanted to scold again. Suddenly, his face was cold.

"Hmm?! this pulse!"

Ignoring Beiqing's stupid dog, he hurried to carefully check the pulse of Qianyu at night!

After a while, old Yue let go of yeqianyu's wrist, looked at Beiqing and Fengyu, who were nervous, and asked seriously, "you are honest! Before me, is there another herbalist who has seen the injury to your master?"