In the palm of Tianya's hand is a pinch of dust.

He smiled and said, "When the Demon Emperor escaped, I collected it where he settled. Xiaobai is different from a hunting dog. It is more sensitive to earthy flavor. With this pile of earth, it can chase eight or nine without leaving ten."

Jia Huan said happily: "Okay, after catching the old thief, I will remember you a great contribution!"

Tianya smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Ye, but this time the credit was too great. The officials never dreamed that the White Lotus and Ming Cult who had suffered for hundreds of years were severely damaged and almost completely destroyed."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "It's just luck."

It's indeed luck.

As an underground organization, whether it is the Ming Cult or the White Lotus Sect, except in the secret and remote nests, they rarely gather most of the experts in the church like today.

Moreover, in order to keep secret and not to leak the news, this time it was indeed a pure high-level gathering, and there was no one who kept watch.

With such a strong power, no one thought that there would be a shocking change and then he would be taken over by someone.

The biggest coincidence is that there is something wrong with the Demon Emperor's body.

Otherwise, Wu Yuan and the mute mother-in-law would be in danger today.

As soon as the Demon Emperor fled, the Ming Cult had no leader, and there was another overlord-level Wuzong master on his side. They were not interested in forming a formation veterans such as Sa Feng.

After several coincidences, Jia Huan and others achieved such a "shamed" victory.

Who is shameful?

Of course, they are the heads and minds of the Black Ice Platform...

Fortunately, Black Ice Platform also made great efforts in this battle, so Tianya said that the contribution this time was already great enough.

Even if the main credit will be shared by Jia Huan and the hidden behind the scenes, the Suzaku Yan will only leave him some soup.

But as one of the main participants, maybe he will also gain a Celestial Master...

After letting the mouse sniff the dust in his hand carefully, the mouse sneezes very humanely. Then he screamed a few times, Tianya smiled. He looked at Jia Huan and said, "It knows where the Demon Emperor is."

Jia Huan was also overjoyed and said, "Let's go!"

After Tianya put the mouse down, the mouse walked on four short legs and ran away from the front. Everyone followed him, .≦.o◆ s=”arn:2p2p ”>srp p=”/aasrp”>s_;/sr

After.

Not far behind everyone, Jiang Chun walked out with an extremely ugly expression. There was only an old servant following behind him. The old servant looked up at the disappearing back of Jia Huan and others. He said with a worrying tone: "Master, will they really..."

Jiang Chun snorted coldly and said, "What are you afraid of? Don't say they can't find it, even if they really find it, what do you have to do with me? It's just an abandoned place, and I don't know. Jiang Garden is so big that a few stealing thieves come in quietly. Is it abnormal?"

"I'm afraid that the person will talk nonsense..."

The old servant said worriedly.

Jiang Chun sneered and said, "His only son and second grandson are making a living in Yangzhou. No one except me knows his identity. Humph, even if he dies tragically, it will never come from me. He still hopes that I can protect his descendants. Otherwise, once the news is revealed, with his enemies all over the world, his children and grandchildren can live for three days, it is considered that they have accumulated virtue in their previous life."

When the old servant heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, he suddenly remembered a roar of fighting and shouting in the garden.

The old servant suddenly raised his heart again, looked up at the sky, and at some point the snow had stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, revealing a crescent moon.

But for some reason, the old servant always felt that the moonlight was as blood...

...

"Huanlang, are you back?"

"snort!"

When Jia Huan returned to the Yangzhou Salt Administration Office, it was almost dawn...

However, he went to the original mute mother-in-law's room first to see Dong Mingyue's injury.

Thinking of the bloody and bloody face on Dong Mingyue, Jia Huan couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

But to his surprise, in addition to Dong Mingyue, mute mother-in-law and Doctor Wang, even Lin Daiyu and Zijuan were there in the room.

Hearing Dong Mingyue's call, Lin Daiyu's eyes, which were like green waters, condensed and hummed in a low voice.

"Sister Lin is here too?"

Jia Huan smiled in surprise and greeted Lin Daiyu first.

Lin Daiyu glared at Jia Huan and said, "It's amazing, this is my family, why can't I come?"

Jia Huantou smiled and said, "Yes, it's my fault. Cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed weakly.

It doesn’t matter, the key is that a dazzling red color actually spilled out of the corners of your mouth...

"ah!"

Although Lin Daiyu was using Xiaoxing'er, her eyes were always paying attention to Jia Huan. After seeing the blood on the corner of Jia Huan's mouth, she exclaimed, then quickly walked forward and said anxiously: "Huan'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Jia Huan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve weakly, looked down, and then smiled and said, "It's okay, I've tried a few moves with a few gangsters who are mixed in gangs today. I didn't pay attention and was beaten up. It's so embarrassing... But it doesn't matter, it's just a small injury."

Tears appeared in Lin Daiyu's eyes, and she looked at Jia Huan and said, "Don't lie to me, you have never been so weak before. You are still bleeding..."

Although Jia Huan was very weak, he still groaned and said, "Who... who is weak? I don't know how strong it is! I didn't brag about Sister Lin. From now on, in the world, my name as the little jade-faced flying dragon has been completely launched. Oh, I'm also worried! I'm afraid that there are too many female heroes who come here to see the name, and I'm afraid I can't resist it anymore... Hehehe!"

"Pooh!"

Lin Daiyu was both distressed and angry, and took out the embroidered handkerchief to wipe off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and said angrily: "It's this time, you are still stubborn! You..."

Before she could teach her a lesson, Jia Huan reached out to take her into her arms.

A pungent smell of sweat and blood blocked Lin Daiyu's mouth, but the disgusting smell that she never dared to think about in the past seemed not so unbearable at this moment.

Even... Lin Daiyu even felt that she liked this novel and exciting taste.

But before she could think too much, Jia Huan whispered: "It's too late at night. Sister Lin, go back and rest quickly. Staying up late is not good for your body..."

Lin Daiyu heard this and struggled out of Jia Huan's arms. She stared at Jia Huan, then looked at Dong Mingyue, who was covered with blood-stained veil, and then lowered her head and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Jia Huantou said to Zijuan: "Take good care of Sister Lin."

Zijuan looked at Jia Huan with complicated eyes and replied softly: "I know."

Lin Daiyu looked back at Jia Huan with a tired smile on her face, and turned around and left with Zijuan.

"Doctor Wang, can my wife be healthy? But what are the secret diseases?"

After taking Lin Daiyu away, Jia Huan gave Dong Mingyue a "relaxed" look, looked at Doctor Wang and asked.

He kept his eyes down and was a clay man, ensuring that he would not look at or listen to it. After hearing this, Doctor Wang immediately activated the resurrection mode.

Although he didn't know when Jia Huan married a female hero with a strong internal strength to be a badass, he had a profession with a very high mortality rate. Doctor Wang was very tactful and did not be curious.

He answered honestly: "Return to the Lord, although the Lorde was severely damaged, his body was strong and had a strange internal force circle, which could actively dissolve the external force eroded in the body and recover quickly. I think it would be better to recover soon.

It's just... the wound on the jooes's face..."

Doctor Wang seemed to be considering how to speak.

There is no way. As a glorious imperial physician, in addition to his skillful medical skills, he must also be able to talk to noble people.

Otherwise, the probability of living until old age is really not high.

"The officials will do their best to heal. But... after all, sometimes the manpower is exhausted. The Lord has limited ability. In a short period of time, I am afraid that I will not be able to fully restore my previous appearance..."

"What's the best result?"

"It will leave a few faint scars."

“…”

Jia Huan was slightly silent. Then, under the attention of the mute mother-in-law, Dong Mingyue and the Imperial Doctor Wang, she smiled and said, "God is cruel and jealous. She is jealous of my wife's peerless appearance, so she wanted to add a touch on it.

But I didn't know that this would make her better in my heart...

Please trouble you, Doctor Wang, and you will need to take more attention in the subsequent treatment."

An appreciation flashed in the eyes of Doctor Wang. He had gone countless times in wealthy families and had seen countless humiliation gains and losses in the back house.

There are too many beautiful and even stunning people who are depressed because of their loss. Then they are seriously ill and seek treatment for him. In the end, the heart disease is difficult to cure, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Like Dong Mingyue, a few scars were added to her beautiful face. If she was in an ordinary wealthy family, it would usually be considered an ominous state and then she was kept in captivity. It would be difficult to see someone again and it would wither in no time.

Jia Huan's thoughtful and comforting words surprised Doctor Wang, but more so.

Because at least he helped was not the cold-blooded and ruthless person.

Doctor Wang bowed and said, "I dare not, this is my duty. If the Lord is fine, then the official will step down first and come to take medicine tomorrow."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "I'm really embarrassed to bother the Imperial Doctor several times. This is my whole heart, so please accept it."

Doctor Wang looked at the Great Dragon Silver Notes in Jia Huan's hand and the numbers on the silver note. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but in the end, he shook his head and declined: "I thank the Lord's kindness, but the subordinates can't accept it. The imperial hospital has the rules of the imperial hospital, and the subordinates only do their duty..."

At this point, seeing Jia Huan's face unhappy and insisting on asking him to accept it, Doctor Wang smiled bitterly: "I hope the Lord will understand the difficulties of the officials... If Lord Jue insists on giving it to you, why would you just give me a table of Donglaishun's pot? The old lady at home really likes Donglaishun's soup."

Jia Huan laughed and stopped forcing, saying, "What's the difficulty? In the future, as long as the old lady wants to use it, Doctor Wang just sends someone to pick it up."

After hearing this, Doctor Wang smiled, thanked him, and bowed and stepped back.

A gentleman's friendship is as light as water, not far away, but not too close.

This is the most suitable way to get along with each other.

Although Jia Huan saw through it, he didn't care much.

When making friends, you should also talk about the love between two people, and the passion is undesirable.

After Doctor Wang left, Jia Huan walked to the side of the ** and sat down, held Dong Mingyue's hand, and smiled and said, "You can rest assured to recover from the injury. Ji Wuye is dead. Cough, if you dare to hurt my wife, I must have his head."

Tears appeared in the corner of Dong Mingyue's eyes, and she held Jia Huan's hand in her back and said, "Are you injured?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not common for those who follow martial arts to be injured? Ji Wuye had no way to escape, so he broke his jar and died with us. Everyone was seriously injured, and I'm still fine."

After hearing this, Dong Mingyue said, and after a while, he said sadly: "Huanlang, it's all my fault for being stupid. I didn't listen to your words, which caused the situation today. Am I useless? Uncle Du and Uncle Qi are both dead, and the White Lotus Sect is...Huanlang, my heart hurts so much..."

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