Everyone's eyes moved to the young pharmacist and looked up and down at him. He was handsome and gentle, but it was hard to hate him.

However, Zhao Yi stared at the young man defensively, and looked down at the young girl who was held in her arms. Her delicate and beautiful heart was alert.

This person is willing to volunteer to come to help others. It's probably because of the beauty of the junior and middle school girls, isn't it?

If not, why would he?

Zeng Zhengyang, a young man in the spring medicine shop of Licheng, was disgusted.

When Zeng Zhengyang raised his hand, Zhao Yi held out his arm in front of the man.

"Do you really have to be healed?" There is a trace of imperceptible disdain in Zhao Yi's face.

Spring medicine shop in Licheng?

It should be just an ordinary doctor in a small city. Can he cure his younger martial sister?

It's xiaorou, the servant girl, who takes a step forward and whispers to Zhao Yi, "young master Zhao, you can't delay Miss Zhao's illness, or let the doctor show him."

He is not only a doctor in the drugstore, but also a senior pharmacist who has just reported to his family.

Such talents are willing to treat their own young ladies. Why does Mr. Zhao keep in the way?

Arbor hooks the corner of his mouth and takes a ironic look at the man named Zhao Yi.

It's a funny man with a complicated mind. She's not interested in paying attention to that.

Turning his head, he said to the students of the Royal College with his face stretched. "Take care of your elixir. Be careful when fighting later! If you don't have enough spiritual power, you can use it to supplement. You don't need to save it. Come to me to get it after eating. Don't give me trouble without arms and legs! "

A group of students felt that the scolding sound of facial paralysis was very pleasant, and they nodded their heads frequently to answer it.

"You have a rest. Let's go to the person in charge of this small fortification to find out the situation."

When arbor and ink lotus passed by Zhao Yi, they glanced at Zeng Zhengyang who was treating Mu Xiaoxue.

Seeing that he looked attentive, he pricked two more needles for mu Xiaoxue and then began to moisten her with medicinal power.

Trees:

It's really humorous. Such a delicate girl's paper was frightened and fainted by the eagle body man. So far, it hasn't been able to wake up.

Is this really suitable for training?

It's been carried all the way. Is it so interesting

Seeing the contempt exuded from the little guy's eyes, Molian couldn't help but smile, pinched her little hand and whispered, "Joe, not everyone in the world is like you. It is clear that we can seek asylum, but we must fight for it ourselves. "

He slightly sideways, the Mou light looks at her gently way, "my Qiao Qiao, is this world unique woman."

The little guy turned his head a little red.

Eh, it's so strange. How can we talk? Joe's Lotus began to brag about Joe.

Lord Joe took a sneak look at him, and wheezed his little head around again.

Prince Mo couldn't help laughing, and his steps were slightly accelerated. He let her lead her hand and walk forward quickly with a smile.

A middle-aged man with black beard came face to face. When he saw them, his eyes were obviously slightly bright. He quickly stepped forward and bowed his hands respectfully. "Summer helmets have seen the prince and the princess."

"You're the man in charge of this little fortification?"