Staring at Yunzhao and xuanyuanche, the military doctor, they all clenched their teeth.
It's another expression, another expression that I don't know.
"Your Royal Highness, I am a minor minister I I don't know... "
"Go away." Before Yunzhao's doctor had finished speaking off and on, a loud drink ca from the outside of the hall, like a thunder in the middle of the air.
Then, the door of the hall was kicked open with a bang, and a person rolled up like a gust of wind.
Xuanyuanche and Yunzhao didn't turn back, but at the sa mont, a little joy flashed on their faces.
After ntioning the old military doctor, Ouyang Yufei's face was thin, sweaty, and his face was iron blue, and he took the pulse of Ryukyu moon.
Only two or three days later, he received a letter from Du Yi's pigeon.
Now, he can't co here at night.
"Bastard, bastard..." With one finger on the pulse of Ryukyu, Ouyang appears a little angry and helpless expression on his face after flying for a while.
"How is it?" Xuanyuanche saw Ouyang Yufei's expression and imdiately stood up and stared at Ouyang Yufei.
Iron teeth slightly bit, Ouyang Yufei stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Ryukyu's mouth, turned to look at xuanyuanche, and suddenly sighed deeply.
"What do you an?" Xuanyuanche sighs when he sees Ouyang Yufei. His heart is tight.
"Three insects, three flowers, three grasses, three trees and three waters are the unique formula of the island of hell. Only the royal family can use them. Why don't you think about it? Can ordinary people understand it?
Why so anxious to get rid of? So anxious... "
"Wrong?" The five fingers are clenched into fists in an instant, and the sharp fingernails are almost straight into the palm.
This is a trap. It's a trap.
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