The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 13: The other half 1 of “Medical Classics”

　　 Looking at the back of the six princes leaving, everyone felt sorrowful.

　　 In fact, from beginning to end, with the exception of Lu Jiuque, none of the six princes had seen anyone else.

　　 As if in his eyes, they are all rubbish.

　　Six princes like this are completely different from the usual six princes. They are so arrogant, so reckless, and so cold, yet they still don't have any disgust in life, but he is deeply fascinated by him.

　　 This is the natural king, undoubtedly supreme!

　　Everything can only crawl under his feet, admiring, worshiping, singing, and praying.

　　 This man who looks like a **** and a devil is really their Sixth Prince?

　　 If someone looks back at Shao Qingrou at this time, they will find her hot and crazy gaze, as if she's been charmed.

　　 When the fear dissipated from my heart and the pain struck again, everyone began to struggle again and again.

　　 "Ah...it hurts..."

　　 "Damn, help, help..."

　　 "Why is it still hurting... Damn... When will you wait?"

　　......

　　 Lu Jiuque shot, how could he easily get them out?

　　 When Ye Hui found someone to rescue them, everyone was still rolling on the floor in pain. The Empire also sent a pill medicine master to treat them, but there was no effect at all.

　　 In addition to Shao Qingrou’s anomaly before, everyone thought they had some poison, and some even speculated that this was a vicious competition in other countries.

　　 For a while, the test teenagers in the entire Qingyan Empire were panicked.

　　 And this real black hand behind him is looking at the old lady crying dimly in front of him with black lines.

　　The thin and thin old lady wore a coarse green shirt, her gray hair was tied with the simplest cloth belt, her face was covered with wrinkles, her eyes were not muddy, on the contrary, she glowed with love, just a roar Some are unbearable.

　　"Hey...Miss, don't run around next time...If you have any more accidents, the Lu family will really be dead...How can you let the old slave face the Lu family? Patriarchs of the...Instead of this, the old slaves might as well apologize with death now..."

　　 "Miss...You must take care of yourself..."

　　 "Miss... 嘤嘤嘤..."

　　 said, the old lady's hand was still clinging to Lu Jiuque, her strength was so great that she almost squeezed Lu Jiuque's hand.

　　Through this hand, the deep fear and fear of the old lady also passed to Lu Jiuque, making her unbearable to brush her hand away.

　　 This old lady is just Aunt Chang, the most trusted and dependent person in the memory of the original owner.

　　 Without Aunt Chang's shelter, Lu Jiuque would have died long ago.

　　 Similarly, Lu Jiuque is also a close relative of Chang's aunt.

　　Gradually, the scenes of the two getting along in the past came to mind, as if Lu Jiuque had experienced it himself.

　　 Lu Jiucai shook Aunt Chang's hand and comforted: "Aunt Chang, am I okay? Why don't I take a shower first?"

　　 Aunt Chang slapped herself on the head this time and said: "Why did I forget this, miss you, hurry up, and Aunt Chang will prepare a delicious meal for you. Test tomorrow, our miss It must be a blockbuster! Let me tell you..."

　　 After saying this, the thin body started to get busy while chattering. Her cheerful appearance made Lu Jiuque a moment of trance.

　　The feeling of family, isn’t that the way it is?

　　 I don't feel annoyed about how verbose she is, but it is unexpectedly relieved.