Listening to Yu Xiaoyaoren, Gu Xinglang looked at Laodao and did not speak, but his expression became solemn.
Lao Dao twisted his mustache, which had grown a little longer, and said in a low voice, "Is it a medicine man, the princess can try him."
Yu Xiao: "Thank you for your reminder, he is not a medicine man."
Gu Xinglang said, "Have you checked him?"
"My father asked the imperial doctor to examine him, and there are no worms in his body," Yu Xiaoxiao thought and added: "My father is so afraid of death, how could he not check this kind of thing?"
Lao Dao said to Gu Xinglang, "I didn't hear anything."
Gu Xinglang coughed and said to Yu Xiao, "Let's talk about Wen Fenglin, don't talk about the saint."
Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Okay, listen to you."
Gu Xinglang knew in his heart that his daughter-in-law was very sincere, but she would be right if she didn't change.
Yu Xiaoxiao said to Lao Dao, "He's not a medicine man. How can we explain the corpse gas on his body? In other words, what is corpse gas?" Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head, Wen Fenglin had a sandalwood scent on her body, something she had never smelled before.
"Maybe his death is coming," the old man whispered.
Yu Xiaoxiao gave Laodao a white look and said, "Why didn't you say that his Yintang was black?"
Lao Dao said, "Having corpse energy is more serious than Yintang's blackening."
"I helped him find the antidote, and you told me he was dying?" Yu Xiaoxiao clapped her hands on the table and said, "Next, do you want me to spend money to buy you some kind of amulet?" Yu Xiao Xiao swears, if the old man talks about the amulet, she will definitely shoot this liar to death!
Gu Xinglang was calmer than Yu Xiaoxiao, and took Yu Xiaoxiao's hand that clapped the table, Gu Sanshao asked the old man, "You said maybe, what else could it be?"
Lao Dao said: "There is also a possibility that he stayed with the dead for many years, so he was infected with corpse qi."
Yu Xiao: "Is it possible that Mo Wen is a dead person?"
Old Daoist said: "Princess, Pindao knows that you really want Mo Wen to die, but do you think Mo Wen is like a dead person?"
Yu Xiao: "Mowen is very old, older than my father, but he looks very young, what does this mean?"
Lao Dao said: "People who practice sorcery cannot always wear only one human skin."
"Maybe he's better than those people," Yu Xiao said, "Next time I see him, I'll take a look at his skin."
Lao Dao made a gesture of invitation to Yu Xiaoxiao and said, "Princess, please." There was no reason for him to stop the man who wanted to pick up Mo Wen.
Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang, "My intuition tells me that it is not a normal human being."
Lao Dao said, "The princess doesn't look like much either."
At this time, Wang Po brought a bowl of small wontons and put them in front of Lao Dao.
Lao Dao lowered his head and smelled the wontons in front of him. The aroma of chili oil was very strong. Lao Dao praised: "Fragrant."
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't give Lao Dao a chance to move the spoon, she reached out and took the wonton in her hand, raised her head and drank a bowl of wontons as water.
Old Daoist... Isn't this one too hot? !
Gu Xinglang asked Yu Xiaoxiao, "Do you still eat?"
Yu Xiao: "One more bowl."
Gu Xinglang didn't say a word, turned his head and said to Grandma Wang again, "Grandma Wang, come with another bowl."
Wang Po, who has already placed six bowls of wontons for this table, was shocked. Does she have to pack a pound of wontons again
Yu Xiaoxiao put the empty bowl in front of Lao Dao, not even leaving a mouthful of wonton soup for Lao Dao.
The old man could only swallow his anger at this moment, and said to Gu Xinglang, "Anyway, consort, you don't want to let Young Master Fenglin die, so take good care of him."
Yu Xiao: "Listening to you, do you think that Wen Fenglin's death is approaching?"
The old man nodded.
Gu Xinglang said, "Who is that friend of yours? Can we meet?"
The old man shook his head.
Gu Xinglang said, "Then can I ask his name?"
Lao Dao said: "He has been in seclusion for many years, so the concubine should spare the person who doesn't care about the world."
Yu Xiao: "We don't ask him for fortune-telling, you should let him let us go."
Lao Dao said: "Princess, the matter of Master Fenglin, this is what the poor Dao said."
Yu Xiao: "As long as the imperial physicians come up with the antidote, I can guarantee that Wen Fenglin will not die."
Lao Dao said, "Does the princess not believe the words of the poor Dao?"
Yu Xiaoxiao said honestly, "I don't believe it."
old-fashioned…
At this time, Po Wang brought another bowl of wontons. As soon as she put down the wontons, Po Wang watched as Yu Xiaoxiao and the couple finished pulling the bowl of wontons. Po Wang subconsciously asked, "You, do you still want it? ?"
Yu Xiaoxiao wiped her mouth and said, "No need, I'll come again next time."
Gu Xinglang touched the purse, ready to pay.
Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Lao Dao.
The old man has bad intuition.
Yu Xiaoxiao grabbed Gu Xinglang and ran away. If there is a teacher, they still pay cents
Seeing that Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xinglang and disappeared instantly, Lao Dao sat on the bench and was stunned.
Wang Po was also stunned, then looked at Lao Dao and asked, "Are you paying for this money as a guest officer?"
When asked by Wang Po, Lao Dao was stupid at first, then slapped the table and became angry, and shouted at the place where Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang disappeared, "Are you embarrassed to make money from the poor?!"
Wang Po cautiously said to Lao Dao, "Master Dao, Lao Shen is a small business, do you think?"
Lao Dao looked at Wang Po and was very aggrieved and wanted to die. How did that little monster catch whoever cheated
Wang Po said, "Just now they ate seven bowls."
Old Daoist... , why didn't the little monster survive
A desolate old man with a half-old gown and white hair walked slowly, bent over and touched the bench, and sat opposite the old man.
The old man said to Wang Po angrily: "Put two more bowls of wontons, add eggs, and don't put spicy food in one bowl."
Wang Po agreed and left.
Lao Dao looked at the old man opposite and said, "Junior brother, you said you want to see Gu Xinglang again. Now that people have seen it, what do you think of him?"
The old man rolled his eyes, his left eye was blind, and his right eye also looked cloudy and his vision was unclear.
Lao Dao said: "Or, you didn't see anything?"
The old man said: "It's true that he is a broken army."
Lao Dao said, "Do I still use you to tell me this?"
"I saw a path in the blood fog," the old man said again, "This is his vitality."
Lao Dao was so shocked that he almost stood up and said, "Do you mean what you said?"
The smile on the corner of the old man's mouth looked like a sneer, and said, "With someone who defies the sky protecting him, he will naturally have a way to live."
Lao Dao said, "You mean that little monster?"
"Does the princess believe in fate?" the old man asked.
Lao Dao said, "She believes that we are all liars. Do you believe her or not."
The old man nodded and said, "I expected her to be like this."
Lao Dao asked, "Can you see the princess' destiny?"
The old man said, "What is the fate of someone who defies the sky? Tian Xingzi, if it wasn't for you to enter the master's door later than you, I really don't want to call you senior brother."
Lao Dao said: "Don't worry about this, now the secret door is gone. The concubine said he wanted to see you, are you going to see them?"
Note to readers:
The second is more offered.
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