Miniature Medical Goddess Chapter 2: Jun Bingling

The Qinglong Kingdom is named after the Qinglong Mountain and the Qinghua River flowing downstream. Qinglong Mountain is not high, and the highest altitude is only one thousand kilometers. It stretches for hundreds of miles and almost runs through the entire Qinglong Kingdom. It is the only mountain in Qinglong Kingdom. However, as the saying goes, the mountains are not high and there are immortals. It is said that there are dragons on Qinglong Mountain. Therefore, it became a sacred mountain in the hearts of the people of Qinglong Kingdom.

The Qinghua River, which accompanied Qinglongshan all the way, originated in Xichu, passed through Qinglong and finally flowed into Dongqi and East China Sea.

Lin'an City is located in the east of Qinglong Kingdom, only over a hundred miles away from the East Qi. It backs against the end of Qinglong Mountain and faces the Qinghua River. One with the capital is at the top of the mountain and one at the end of the mountain. Echoed from afar. It is the second largest city of Qinglong State except the capital.

Besides the southeast wall of Lin’an City, under the Qinglong Mountain, on the banks of the Qingjiang River, a series of houses with pink walls and daiwas are lined up one after another. Such private houses can be seen everywhere in the Qinglong Kingdom and are not conspicuous. It can be said that it is very ordinary.

One of the hut bamboo cottages that is out of place, the fenced courtyard is the most eye-catching. The courtyard and the courtyard are full of fresh fragrance of herbs. Yes, this is the medicine house of the **** doctor Shangguan Yunjing, which is famous throughout the Fengyuan continent. But there was only his daughter-in-law and apprentice who was only eight years old.

The sun has just smiled, and the rain and dew of Chen Xi has not been received. A delicate little girl picked up two buckets of clothes that were almost shoulder-to-shoulder and crawled from the turbulent Qingjiang like a snail to the bamboo house.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old and cannot see her face with a veil. A rough cloth, cuffs and trousers are all held up high, and the appearance of a farmer in the field is totally incompatible with her age.

Back to the bamboo house, she carried the burden on her shoulder without stopping for a moment. He started to dry his clothes busy again. Judging from the texture and size of those clothes, it is certain that they are not girls' own.

However, the little girl still dries her clothes very seriously. Before each piece of clothing hangs, it shakes and shakes, pulls and pulls. In this era of ignorance of ironing, drying clothes is definitely a technical job. Because of a little inattention, after the clothes are dry, they will become crumpled and unable to get up.

When the girl’s clothes were half-baked, a jade boy who looked similar to the girl’s age and wore a gorgeous brocade. Breathlessly ran into the courtyard. The little boy naturally showed a noble and inviolable arrogance. But when he glimpsed the little girl's moment, the child's original form would suddenly reveal, and he saw that he pursed his cherry red mouth and exclaimed:

"Bing'er, did the maid bully you again? Did she get up again in the middle of the night and let you go to the riverside to wash the clothes of all the people in the government?"

The little girl heard the words and slowly turned around. A faint answer:

"Well! The master was diagnosed yesterday. My good day is over." The little girl paused and asked casually:

"However, Dongfang Mingxu, why are you up so early today?"

"Hum! I knew the maid would never let go of any opportunity to torture you. So I thought about getting up early to help you wash it together. But how can you do it so fast? The genius just turned on and you already It’s done. You know you’ve finished this, will the maid and the mother find more things to embarrass you? Are you a fool? Don’t you have an ugly life and don’t have enough brains?”

Dongfang Mingxu has a small face that has become red because of running. Two turbulent black and jade-like eyes glared at the little girl. The fat little finger touched a large bucket full of clothes on the ground, and a few poles of clothes already hung on the hanger. Complained dissatisfied.

That look is not like he didn’t help. The whole child who hadn't eaten sugar was trying to blame his partner who had eaten a single food.

"Poof!" The little girl laughed. Although she couldn't see her expression, it could be seen from the way she smiled and her shoulders were shaking slightly. She is really laughing! Laughing because of the boy's cute expression.

"You are still laughing! They all told you to tell the master, you just refused." Dongfang Mingxu said with a small face flushed red and gritted his teeth.

After a while, after seeing the little girl laughing, she is still indifferently drying her clothes, her movements are idle and beautiful. It seemed as if she was doing something wonderful, and there was no trace of complaint and dissatisfaction.

The little boy pursed his mouth high and unconsciously pursed it inside. In the bright eyes, a trace of pity is born involuntarily. In the six months since he lived at the Shenjijia, every time the master was away from home, the teacher always treated Binger with a hatred and hatred. Not only is Binger, who is only eight years old, an adult slave. It was only one meal a day for people to eat the rest of the meals. And Bing'er always looks like she has owed her mother and sister a few years of debts, and Ren Lao's grievances readily accept her torture.

He told the master several times, but Binger threatened him by not talking to him from now on, and he was not allowed to intervene in her affairs. Thinking of this, the little boy's shiny black eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of crystal water. Crisp Tong Yin said with a choked voice:

"Do you know that every time I see you being bullied, I want to get myself cured quickly, and then take you out of here to go back to Dongqi with me."

The little girl was shaking with her hands pulling the clothes. A quiet vortex suddenly oscillated in the calm heart lake. Sigh involuntarily! Jun Bingling, Jun Bingling! You are a man in your life, and they are all in their thirties. Actually it turned to the point of asking for a little fart boy to pity and sympathize. It's really pitiful, sad, irritating and even more hateful!

The past is like a movie, which begins to play back in Bing Ling’s little brain. The scene after scene is so clear, like yesterday.

She used to love her parents, with an enviable high IQ, perfect body and beautiful face. Since enjoying the perfect and happy family life from an early age, pursuing perfection in everything has become her life standard. After graduating from Institute, she began to devote herself to a perfect career. At twenty-five, she was already a world-renowned plastic surgeon.

But all this beauty ends in the hands of a nearly perfect man. At the thought of this, the tiny body shuddered involuntarily. That **** perfect man is her thousandth patient. Ask her, who is committed to perfection, to treat perfection as a pursuit to destroy a near-perfect face. How could she do it!

What she didn’t think was that because she didn’t cut him in time, the man with a perfect face was found by the Interpol. In their chase game, she accidentally took her as an innocent Good man, got back to the old lady's stomach and made a spin. And this turn is a thousand years apart.

"Ghost!" Accompanied by Wen Ping's scream, she successfully completed the historical mission of rebirth. Opening her eyes for the first time, she found a woman's face that was too perfect to find any flaws. From the complex eyes of the beautiful woman full of consternation, joy, guilt and pain, Bing Ling knew at first glance that her rebirth would be out of perfection.

Even though she was fully psychologically prepared, when she saw her stunning face for the first time from a basin of fresh water for bathing her when the moon was full. She was still very glorious and directly fainted.

Since then, the beautiful lady does not scare herself or outsiders for the sake of her daughter. Put a veil on her. Then their mother and daughter lived in the wandering days of nowhere. She never asks her mother-in-law why she is always running away. But cleverly she felt that it must be related to her dad who had never met.

At the age of three, she saw the first opposite **** after birth in her home, the magician Shangguan Yunjing. She thought he was the ruthless dad who let her beautiful lady wash her face with tears every day. It's just God's will, he became her master and father-in-law. Unintentionally, she learned from the dialogue between the deity doctor Bo and her mother that her ugly face was not born, but originated from fetal poison. Since then, the preparation of antidote to restore her face became her first pursuit after rebirth.

However, misfortune is not alone, and soon the mother died of poisoning due to trial preparation of antidote. At the age of three, she lost the only relative in the world. He became an ugly and orphan. The doctor, Bo, was asked by the beautiful lady to take her back to Shangguan.........

"Ah~" A sharp child's voice pulled Bing Ling back from memory to reality.

"Bing'er! What are you doing?" The little prince looked at Bing Ling in doubt~IndoMTL.com~ had known her for half a year. The first time I saw her doing things, she was distracted. And the whole body was trembling with shock. The little prince suddenly asked: "Do you think the maid is too much? Will we tell him when the master comes back? As long as the master knows, she will not dare to do this to you again in the future!"

"Uh! Nothing!" Bing Ling froze for a moment. The clothes drying movement in the hand began to move orderly again. She replied faintly: "I don't blame the maid, she is also a poor woman. Besides, I eat her family's food and live in her family's room. Doing things for her is a matter of course. I don't want to be A millet worm that eats and lives in vain."

"How can she be pitiful? And she does not lack people to do things, she is clearly aimed at you!" The little prince disagreed.

Bing Ling didn't say anything, she just shook her head helplessly. Yes, she doesn't blame the maid, because she knows that she is also a poor woman, a poor woman who can't get the love of her husband and has to face the ugly orphan girl of her rival.

When she saw Shangguan Yunjing for the first time, she could see his affection for the beautiful lady from his deep eyes. It's not simply the feeling of brothers and sisters.

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