tea? Bai Yan saw the tea smack on the bedside and pointed to the question: "Is this?"

Tsui nodded: "It is this."

She picked up the tea pot, and there was still half a cup of tea left in the pot. It was already cool. The tea soup was light yellow and there was no tea inside. She smelled it and frowned.

Tsui is busy asking: "This tea is the tea that my wife drinks on weekdays. Is there any problem?"

Bai said: "Why is there ginseng in this tea?"

Cui Erdao: "This is a century-old wild ginseng that the old man asked for, saying that it is good for the sick person. The lord let us use some of it when making tea. It has been a long time."

Bai Yan shook his head and sighed for a long time: "Bad is bad on this side. Wild ginseng is a good thing, but the lady is not satisfied with her, the worse the body is, the better, the good you have just gone, I can get it in time, no It is easy to keep her life."

Tsui listened to the color, and rushed to the two gimmicks in the room: "Fast, take it down, and don't use it later."

The two hoes should be connected in a hurry, leaving the teapot and rushing to the east.

Dongfang Mu pushed the two hoes away, and the tall figure quickly rushed in. "How is it? How is she doing?"

His heart was screaming, and he was very scared. He always knew that there would be such a day, but when he arrived, he found that he could not accept it.

Tsui is busy: "The lord is in a hurry, the wife is already okay, and the white doctor has come in time, and has already saved his wife."

The Eastern Musong breathed a sigh of relief. The man had already reached the bed and reached out to hold the hand of the nephew. Although the hand was cool, it was not the kind of cool he imagined. The ups and downs of her chest were also stable, so I was relieved.

"Auntie--" Bai Hao sneezed, the original wet soaked shirt, this time has been half dry, when the East Mu came in, a cold wind poured in, she was cold and squatting.

Dong Mu looked back at her and saw her wearing a thin coat, her hair was scattered, her feet were red, and she frowned immediately: "Cui Er, get him clothes, it's cold."

Tsui immediately took a lady's nephew and put it on her.

Dongmu Mu frowned: "How do you give her the clothes of the lady? What is he like a man wearing a woman's clothes?"

Tsui laughed at her lips and didn't talk.

Bai said: "Master, I will go back to the house first."

Looking at the back of Bai Yu’s departure, Dongfang Mu whispered: “How does this baby put on a woman’s clothes is really like a woman.”

Tsui said this way: "Master, the white doctor is a girl, I just saw it."

The Eastern Mu Yiyi, turned to stare at Tsinger Road: "Is this true?"

Tsui nodded: "Really, I am really true, she is a girl, not a kid."

She is a girl, not a kid, 13 years old, a pair of eyes that are exactly the same as their oriental family. . . .

Tsui said again: "Master, the white doctor seems to be really nervous. When she heard the lady's accident, she ran to the shoes without wearing them. I was so excited that I was shaking. I am really real."

The eyes of Dongfang Mu are more and more excited, and there is an idea in his heart, bold, stimulating, and extremely unexpected.

"Cui, do you think this girl and the lady are like?"

Tsui quickly nodded: "Like, it’s too much like that, the eyes are exactly the same."

Dongfang Mu shot his thigh and said: "So, it’s true, not only like a nephew, but also like a cold, her eyes are like a nephew, her nose is like a cold, no wonder I’m always looking at her, so I said, I understand all."

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