Is it more painful than death? You've been avenged for nothing? Although she also hopes that Qian Qing's dog will die without a burial place. But... Who was the first to do it? Mu Yan frowned slightly and took two steps in the room. All of a sudden, a strange breath poured into the tip of her nose, making her breath slightly stagnant. However, she soon recovered as usual and left with a puzzled look on her face. After waiting for mu Yan to leave, two figures appeared. The cold night can't help but ask in a soft voice: "Sir, don't you plan to meet Miss Muyan?" Hum! The man around him turned his head and looked as cold and unattainable as ever. But in those blue eyes, there was a trace of gnashing hatred“ I can't see you I can't help but roll my eyes secretly in the cold night. Don't worry about it. It's hard to sit still! Even peeping has been done. Said not to see, you do not want to see Miss Mu Yan and men close to jealousy crazy ah! Say not to see, you pour is don't see Mu Yan young lady get hurt, Ba Ba of run over to take revenge for others=== Red flame palace“ Coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing. As soon as Luo Beiyu heard the cough, he immediately threw down his paintbrush and rushed over to help the people on the bed up with concern: "brother, how are you? Are you all right? " The young man on the bed shook his head and looked up at luobeiyu with a weak smile. The young man had a beautiful face, but his face was extremely pale. A pair of beautiful eyes, but also as if covered with a layer of white, so that he looks like the blind can not focus in general. Especially when coughing, the haze will become more serious. Luo Beiyu looked at the young man's pale face, the sweat on his forehead, and the growing white haze in his eyes. His eyes were full of worry. "Brother, are you getting more and more sick? Will you listen to me and come with me to see my master? Maybe my master can cure you? "“ Cough... "The young man coughed twice, then shook his head with a bitter smile," you also said that your master is a pharmacist, not a doctor. My illness can't be cured by medicine. Even the miracle doctor Qian Qing has no way, where can anyone cure it? Why work so hard? " Luo Beiyu wants to refute that his master is omnipotent. But I don't think he has ever seen master. Besides the skill of sewing chicken legs, ah bah, it seems that he has never seen other medical skills. If you let the elder brother to go, but eventually can't cure, the elder brother will be very sad. What's more, he doesn't know where master is now“ Don't say that. Brother, look, this is the painting I just drew. How about it? Great progress, isn't it? " Since it can't be solved, luobeiyu simply opened the topic, "you see, this is my father's imperial bodyguard, his body is the most satisfactory of all my works." On the paper that Luo Beiyu spread out, there was a picture of a man who was almost completely naked and only covered the key parts with rattan leaves. I saw this man's body was big and muscular. But luobeiyu put on a soft and beautiful posture, which is really strange. But such a strange posture in painting, but also shows a different kind of strength and beauty of beauty.