Nanyue ancient tomb, a tomb chamber.

There is nothing but a stone bed, an old mahogany and a rattan chair.

It can be called a family with no family.

The key is not home, but tomb!

The old man in Confucian costume is the tomb keeper of Nanyue ancient tomb.

No one knows his name.

Even Xue Yi is also called "Sir".

Or, many people call him "Mr. big.".

It seems that Mr. Da is the name of the old man who guards the tomb.

Gradually, both the tourists and the residents nearby called him "Mr. Big".

With the help of those people, he took Lin Xuan to the tomb keeper's tomb chamber and let him lie on the stone bed.

Mr. Da took out the silver needle from his doctor's bag, skillfully applied acupuncture to several big acupoints on Lin Xuan's body.

From Juque point, Qihai point, Tianshu point, Shenque point, Guanyuan point and other acupoints, all of them were punctured into the silver needle.

After some treatment, Qin's poetry was in a hurry and kept pacing back and forth.

After finishing the injection, she immediately went forward and asked, "Mr. big, how is Lin Xuan?"

Xue Yi and Xiao ChuChu have the same look. They are all looking forward to it.

Mr. Da was a little stunned and sighed, "although I sealed his vital acupoints with a silver needle, he forced him to cross the level, break through the porch and improve his accomplishments by urging Yuan Li in the elixir field. It is extremely dangerous to do so."

"A little carelessness is death."

"Because of this, his internal organs were severely damaged..."

Hearing this, Qin's poetry was in a hurry. She interrupted Mr. Da's words and immediately asked, "Mr. big, that Can he be saved? "

Mr. Da pondered for a moment, looking a little embarrassed. "To tell you the truth, although I have been practicing medicine for many years, such a difficult situation is unprecedented."

"Ah? Mr. big, please, please, we must revive him

Qin poetry directly "plop" knelt in front of Mr. Da, imploring.

"You girl, get up quickly. If you have anything to say, stand up and say, if I can save him, I'll do it!"

Qin poetry directly "Dong Dong Dong" to knock a few rings, incomparably grateful way: "thank you, thank you very much

Xue Yi is also a stiff look, came forward to advise: "sister-in-law, you get up quickly, I and Mr. Big friendship is not shallow, Xuan brother is my noble, he now encountered such a disaster, Mr. will do his best to help."

Xiao ChuChu helped up Qin's poetry. "Yes, poetry. Although we met Xue Yi and Mr. DA by chance, I believe in Xue Yi's words."

After pondering for a while, Qin's poems stood up and sighed.

Mr. Da frowned and thought for a long time. He suddenly came to his senses. "Maybe, there is only one way to cure Lin Xuan."

"Sir, what can I do?"

From despair, Qin poetry saw the dawn of hope.

In her heart, Lin Xuan is absolutely not allowed to have an accident.

If Lin Xuan really has something, then, for her, it is unnecessary to live alone in this world.

She even thought over and over again that if Lin Xuan really encountered any danger and left the world, then she would follow him.

"Refining Shengyuan pill!"

"It seems that this may be an opportunity and an opportunity. I am guarding the tomb of Nanyue. On the one hand, I guard the tomb, on the other hand, I guard the medicinal materials."

Qin poetry, Xiao ChuChu look at each other, Xue Yi is also confused, do not understand what Mr. Da means.

Among them, only Xiao ChuChu knew what Mr. Da meant.

"Mr. Da, that is to say, the geographical location indicated by the hundred grass map, such as star blue, ice arrow grass, rotten bone Ling flower, eroding heart mushroom, illusory heart grass, thousand magic Kalan and nine tail dragon sunflower, are these herbs really in the Nanyue ancient tomb?"

Xiao ChuChu said such a word, really let the big Mr. consternation is not small.

"How do you know that?"

Xiao ChuChu sighed slightly, "to tell you the truth, this time, I came to Nanyue ancient tomb for the sake of all kinds of herbs and herbs."

Mr. Big nodded, and was not surprised. He laughed bitterly, "how many people covet the hundred grass map, but there are people in the world who can know the true meaning of the hundred grass map?"

Xiao ChuChu immediately asked, "Mr. big, how do you say that?"

"Maybe in the future, you will understand. I have to set off immediately to collect these herbs, refine Shengyuan pill, and heal brother Lin," he said

"I will go with you, sir." Xue Yi immediately volunteered.Mr. Da didn't object, he just nodded.

Xue Yi told the Fantian mouse, "Fantian mouse, let your brothers, give me a good guard here, if Xuan elder brother is less than a hair, I take you to ask."

Where the rat dares to disobey, he immediately answers: "yes, Yi Ge!"

"Let's help too."

Qin poetry and Xiao ChuChu look at each other, the heart is clear.

"Sister in law, you'd better stay in the tomb and take care of brother Xuan. My husband and I will go to collect herbs."

Qin poetry originally wanted to stubbornly go to collect medicine, but Xiao ChuChu advised: "poetry, listen to Xue Yi, we can stay."

Xue Yi followed Mr. Da to collect herbs except for the tomb.

In the tomb, there are poems and poems of Qin Dynasty, Xiao ChuChu and a group of skyrocketing rats, guarding outside the tomb.

After all the people left, Xiao ChuChu looked at the melancholy Qin poetry. She was both distressed and envious. "Dear, I really envy you. There is such a wonderful man as Lin Xuan who deeply loves you."

Qin poetry step forward, arm in arm Xiao ChuChu's hand, "ChuChu, don't say that, you are so good-looking, sooner or later you will meet your true son."

Xiao ChuChu Mou son Piao Lin Xuan one eye, it is dejected and helpless ground wry smile, "where have what true destiny son?"

Her words, revealed a few sad, her heart to Lin Xuan obsession, no less.

Originally, this period and Lin Xuan live together, she thought that can change some.

As expected, nothing has changed at all.

When she saw Lin Xuan and Qin poetry appear at the same time, her heart is already desperate.

No matter what she did, she could not change the feelings between Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

Love is stronger than gold, and will never change.

Such love is the envy of many people.

It's a pity that the man was a poet of Qin Dynasty, not himself.

"ChuChu, you have to believe in miracles. Look at me. I never expected a perfect love. I never thought about it. God gave me the gift of Lin Xuan, and let me find my soul mate in my life..."

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