The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Yanguo, the general of the king's palace.

The antique study room, the rosewood carved bookshelf, lists a wide range of books, and the air is scattered with a slight book fragrance. Next to the desk of the golden nanmu, stood a handsome man.

The black strong clothes set off his tall and straight figure, the belt of ink jade embellished, and the powerful bee waist is outlined. The handsome side face is like a finely crafted, and the rich red lips are smashed into a line, a pair of squats. Such as the eyes of the night sky, exudes a cold light.

He took the letter in his hand and patted it on the table. The lips bloomed with a condensed smile. The words of the ice beads shed from the full lips: "The fish can be hooked and can start to close the net."

On the side, Sun’s brow frowned and said: “The general, the emperor was sick in bed, and the second emperor was in charge of the country. The two emperors had sent people to the house several times, and they had the meaning of solicitation. They were all sent back by the generals. The second emperor is never a generous person, he will not take the opportunity to you..."

"I'm afraid he won't do it!" The cold light of the dusty eyes flashed past. Lingjia has a meritorious service from the dragon. He has always been loyal to the emperor. The second emperor can't wait to win him. This has already made the emperor's taboo. The "sickness" of the emperor is deliberate, and the intention is naturally self-evident. Sure enough, someone soon became eager to move.

Sun You nodded and said: "The entire southwestern army is in the hands of the generals. The generals in the army are mostly the old generals and generals. The second emperor will be overhead even if he is immersed in the heart. His abacus, I am afraid it will be lost!"

"Cautious! The army of the southwest is the army of the Yan State. It is only loyal to the emperor. But... the two emperors want military power, and then he will be on the ranks of the ninety-five." Ling sneaked a glimpse of Sun’s deputy. Seeing Sun You’s heart, he dared not say a word more.

Ling's finger, gently tapping on the table. Sun You’s heart seems to be drawn by what, jumping with his rhythm. Suddenly, the knocking sound stopped. Sun You was busy standing up straight, waiting for the general's instructions.

"Sun, the deputy, I heard that the two emperors, find you, want to take you for your own use? Can this be?" Ling tone, can not hear the mood.

Sun You was busy with one knee and determined: "General King, this life is all given to you. Without you, there is no Sun You today. Your subordinates will never betray you!! Please be sure to believe in the genus under……"

"I haven't said that I don't believe you, so nervous?" Ling gave him a deep look. When Sun You suddenly felt that his hair was erected on his back, he had a cold sweat.

Ling Mou’s back, facing the bookshelf, his eyes fell on a “Thirty-six Meters”, coveted and meditation, thick and long eyelashes, covering the deep eyes: “The second emperor is looking for you. Is it enough to make enough exciting benefits?"

"..." Sun You paused for a moment, and immediately said, "The second emperor promised that after the incident, the subordinates will be the generals who command the southwestern army - the subordinates have no two hearts, please the military Mingjian!"

"In the entire southwestern army, you know that you are my confidant. If I have anything wrong, I will be the only suitable person to lead the southwestern army. Sure enough, the second emperor can make a good decision, but unfortunately... the heart is worse. Too quick to make a profit!" Ling sighed indiscriminately.

"General, I..." Sun You eagerly wanted to show his heart, but was stopped by the general.

"If the second emperor sent someone again, you may wish to promise him..." Ling turned and looked at Sun You, and the calm eyes seemed to be a deep pool.

Sun Youyiyi, then understood: "The general means... let the subordinates vote for the enemy?"

Ling Meng picked up his eyebrows and calmly said: "Do you want to really trust the two emperors? This general does not stop, after all, people go to the heights!"

"There is no second heart!!" Sun You heard the words, a cold sweat came out of his forehead, and he was loyal to the ground.

"Well, you should know how to do it, go on!" Ling's gaze, stationed on a stack of letterheads, was the news from the East Linguo city. That little thing, I thought that "Jianjuxuan" is the place to enjoy the chrysanthemum! The perfect lip of the dust is slightly smothered, and the smile blooms like a flower.

Sun You lowered his head and was about to leave the study. His eyes caught the smile of the general of the General, and suddenly he looked like a ghost. After nearly eight years with the general, the general's handsome face, which is comparable to Pan An, has always been covered with frost, and the coldness of the eyes can be straightforward and tremulous.

For so many years, he has never seen a general laughing, and has never seen such a gentle look. General Wang... Who is this thought? Sun You did not dare to explore the secret of the boss, with a doubtful heart, out of the palace.

At this time, the lingering dust, a heart is on the little **** the night. His hand, gently stroking the letter from the concealed flying pigeon, the curvature of the corner of the mouth is getting bigger... This little thing is still too simple!

It is no wonder that she had just emerged from the society in the past, and she ushered in a disaster. She struggled to survive in the shackles until she met his team, and then she could develop her talents safely and study the potions that stimulate the human potential.

He kept her tightly guarded, and did not let some of the pickled and dirty things plagued her. I don't know if it is right or wrong. He has more than once assumed that if she is not protected so well and realizes the ugliness of the human heart, will she not enter the trap set by others and die?

Suddenly, a breeze blew through, and there was a black man in the room. His body was slightly thinner than a hidden squad. He had a long black hair and a long waist. He tied it loosely with a black belt. The black attire was sent out by him. The taste of abstinence. Unfortunately, it was a low head and could not see his face.

"Charming, is it the news from the East Ling Kingdom?" Ling did not find out, his voice contained a faint expectation.

"The temple is really like a god, it is a letter from the medicine holy. However, the pigeons have injuries on their wings, as if they were delayed on the road." The black man is one of the four hidden guards around him, the name " Implicit charm." At this point, he raised his head slightly and his hands were lettered.

It is a beautiful face, the narrow phoenix flowing with an indescribable charm, straight Qiong nose, red and bright cherry mouth, if it is not the pair of stiff eyebrows and tall figure, definitely will I was mistaken for being a peerless beauty. This person is suitable for men and women, good at easy tolerant, inquiring about news, known as "everything changed."

Ling Mou took over the letter, not busy to open, faintly asked: "Is the pigeon's injury, is anyone deliberate?"

"There is a bruise like an arrow." The hidden charm perceives the chill of the master's body, and he is busy lowering his head and weakening his sense of existence. After that, the expected storm and the future, the hidden charm quietly looked up, but saw the hall of the exhibition letter, that soft enough to drip out the eyes.

He shuddered, and the master came back from Cangwu Mountain, and it became less normal... No, it became normal...not right! All in all, the master has the expression and temperature of ordinary people, this should be a good thing...

Ling’s sight, stopped at the end of the letter, the two lines of twisted and twisted brush characters, the fonts are not swaying, but the size is different, the strokes are even more upside down, but it seems to carry magical power, so that he will not be willing to look away for a long time. .

Small things to write to him! She thanked the supplements and gifts she gave her! Although, this little girl used him as a beneficiary of the medicine of the medicine, although the word of this little thing was so miserable, his heart was filled with a kind of emotion called "joy". This is his first letter, the first letter he has written to him since the second world! Isn't it worth cherishing?

Ling Mou took the few words, turned over and looked over and over again, almost every pen is deeply imprinted in my mind. The smile of his lips gradually expanded - his little girl, never took a brush, must be very upset when writing these words?

He seemed to see the little skinny girl kneeling on the table, his brows wrinkled, his face looked annoyed and cute. This little thing, how can it hurt people?

This letter is a reply from Yao Sheng to Ling, telling him that his body is already good. He doesn’t need to fight with her every day to persuade her to drink medicine. He also said that the gifts he sent to him have already been collected. Next, and will supervise the little girl to eat, and so on.

At the time of writing the letter, his baby came in from outside and saw this reply~www.ltnovel.com~ I think that people have sent such a valuable gift, they should express their sincere gratitude, so in the letter At the end, I left this treasure.

However, when she saw her dog crawling masterpiece, she laughed and slipped to the bottom of the table. Later, I felt that I had destroyed Master's letter. Some of my guilty consciences let Master write a new one and ran away.

The medicine saint felt that the temple of the Hidden Soul, so concerned about his genius, and everything for her consideration, he made a self-proclaimed letter that left the "ink", together with a source of explanation for this "mobao" Letter paper, a flying pigeon passed over.

Unexpectedly, his unintentional move was in the midst of a ruin, and this "mobao" was treasured by him, and he took it out from time to time to appreciate it. From the letter of the medicine saint, he put together a lively naughty and eccentric little girl. In this world, Shantou seems to be a lot more cheerful! This is what he is happy to see, and he hopes to be able to return her a carefree and warm childhood.

"Charming," Ling's gaze for a long time is reluctant to move away from the letter.

"Below!" The hidden charm quickly recovered the sight of the inquiry and shrank the neck.

"Take the 'Tian silk silk reel' in the palace, and the new mirror of the glass workshop, send it to Yancheng, let 魃 find a reason, and send it to the target person of Qingshan Village - be sure to send it before the year!" The dust gently strokes the text on the letter, as if touching the little face of the little girl. I have previously sent a letter saying that the **** has grown a little since it has been taken out. This is a serious illness, will it return to liberation before?

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