The Talented Doctor

"Help me! Help me! I am the great elder of Nalan Mansion. Only I can take you back to Nalan's house. Only I can let you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestry. If you hear me, please help me!!"

"To blame, I can only blame you for being from Nalan Mansion!"

Hexi sneered. He didn't know when there was an extra porcelain bottle in his hand, and the powder in the bottle was lightly sprinkled.

Suddenly, Nalan Yanming's screams became more stern, and the whole person could not even roll, but could only convulse.

The wound on his body kept bursting open, and black pus and blood splashed all over, turning into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

After sprinkling the medicine pink in Hexi, Nangongyu had already drawn an imaginary barrier to isolate Nalan Yanming from the others.

Seeing that his bones are missing at this moment, Hexi's face is deep and he is lost in thought.

Thinking that she was sad, she couldn't help stepping forward, gently embracing her in her arms, and whispered: "No matter who you are or what status you are, in my heart, you are my brook and my princess. "

He Xi was stunned for a while, and when he realized that the guy was comforting him, he couldn't help being a little funny and moved.

She shook her head and said: "The Nalan family are just the most insignificant strangers to me. How can I be sad for their attitude and life and death? I just...think about Nalan Ziyun."

Nalan Zijun and Hexi's impression of this compatriot's brother only remained when he was five years old.

At that time they were still living on each other in the small courtyard, but Nalan Hexi suddenly developed a high fever when he was five years old, and almost died of violent death. After waking up, he never saw his brother again.

Grandma Chen said that someone from Nalan Mansion took her younger brother away. The former Nalan Hexi went to Nalan Mansion to look for it several times, but she was told that Nalan Ziyun was not in the mansion, but was sent away. Went to Zongmen to learn art.

Time flies, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, Nalan Hexi has long since given up thinking of seeing this younger brother goodbye, but he still misses him. This can be regarded as one of Nalan Hexi's obsessions before his death-hoping to make sure that his brother is doing well.

Now, Nalan Yanming actually told her that the third young master Nalan Ziyun who studied art in the sect was a fake? Where did that really go? Even if Nalan Ziyun died when he was five years old, no one would hold him accountable based on the circumstances at the time. Why would Nalan Zhengze get out a fake Nalan Ziyun in one fell swoop?

After hearing Hexi's words and knowing that she was not sad, Nangong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her hair and said, "Don't worry, I will find someone to investigate Nalan Ziyun."

He Xi nodded, and was about to speak, when he heard a thump from the medicine field, and then the purple light and shadow flashed. Dandan and Ziming Youluo that were raging in the medicine field had entered the space.

Hexi didn't enter the space, so you could only see Dandan's whole body surrounded by a cloud of spiritual energy, her belly round and round, and the whole person humming in a daze, as if she was eating up.

Hexi was a little bit dumbfounded, and cursed secretly: "Snack goods."

But without waiting for her to let her down, Zi Ming Youluo swayed vigorously in the space, and Zi Ming Youluo's anxious consciousness came from her heart.

It seemed very restless and restless, but it couldn't express clearly what it was upset.

Hexi was puzzled, and suddenly a powerful spiritual wave erupted in the center of the medicine field.