Chapter 1185: Nangong Chen's Hidden Disease

An old man with gray hair walked in with a cane in the shape of a deer's head, outlined his body, and his eyes were piercing.

Nangong Chen stood up and handed over the pill in his hand, "Yao Lao, quick, help me take a look at this pill, just now I took a sip, and the violent true qi suppressed in my body was actually a little milder." ”

Yao Lao took the pill with his thin hand, put it on his nose and sniffed it, turning it in the palm of his hand repeatedly, a pair of cloudy eyes became bright and bright, and after a while, his eyes became extremely confused again, and he simply clubbed his cane on the spot, spinning in circles like a donkey.

The room was quiet and terrifying, Nangong Chen's eyes were full of expectation, Nangong Yue had already understood a rough idea, and couldn't help but think of Chen Fan's action of throwing the medicine bottle to Nangong Qiang when he left, which seemed random, but I am afraid it was deliberate.

If so, then he's too rebellious!

Nangong Yue felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his whole person trembled.

"Ouch!"

Inexplicably, the old man with a cane sat on the ground, his hand holding the pill trembled, the old tears were horizontal, wrinkled, and he couldn't cry.

"Shame, shame!"

After Yao Lao finished speaking, he actually picked up his crutches and slapped them towards his head.

Nangong Chen, who was looking forward to it, stopped the old man's crazy movements, squatted down and helped him up, "Yao Lao, what's wrong with you?"

"Ashamed, ashamed. ”

Yao Lao's body was even more bent, his emaciation was put together, and he pointed to the door, "Master of the family, go quickly, go and keep that kid, he ...... He's a true miracle doctor, and I'm just an old fool. ”

Nangong Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice, "Deaf, hurry, go and please!!"

"Yes. ”

Nangong Yue's figure was blurred, and he ran outside, in a hurry, he passed through several doors and many corridors, and in the end, he couldn't keep up with Chen Fan.

Nangong Yue, who returned in a huff, was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Gone?"

Nangong Chen's face was complicated.

Nangong Yue nodded.

And the old man was holding a cane, humming and chirping, "After all, it's not as good as Saihuatuo, it's not as good as Saihuatuo, this old bone is useless, useless." ”

"Head of the house...... What now?"

Nangong Yue made a gesture, and someone immediately went up to stabilize Yao Lao's mood, but now the atmosphere in the room was a little stiff.

"Deaf, you say, will this kid know about my hidden disease early in the morning, how did he know?" Nangong Chen put his hands on his back and kept pacing around the coffee table, although he couldn't see any anger on his face, but his actions exposed his anxious heart, and after pacing a few times, he stopped and said: "Go, prepare some gifts, you will send them to Xuanji Pavilion, and the Chen family will also send one over, but don't be too public." ”

"Understood. ”

Nangong Yue arched his hand and exited the room.

Nangong Qiang still stood in place worriedly, Nangong Chen sat down with a smile on his face, "Xiaoqiang, why is Doctor Chen so good to you?"

"Because he is good to his sister, Doctor Chen will naturally be good to me. Nangong Qiang replied.

Nangong Chen's face sank suddenly, "Your sister?" ”

Nangong Qiang was so frightened that he hurriedly ran outside.

Nangong Chen stared at Nangong Qiang's thin back, speechless for a while, he paced into the study, there was an old photo hanging on the wall, the woman in the photo was very young, holding a child in her arms, vaguely similar to Nangong Hong.

"Alas. ”

Nangong Chen touched the photo, took it off, put it in the drawer, and then took out a photo from the drawer, and the woman in the photo was radiant and imposing.

"It's all sin. ”

Nangong Chen slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, his body swelled, and an inexplicable sword qi escaped from his body, turning the bookcase in the room into powder in an instant, leaving strange sword marks on the walls!

Nangong Chen's figure disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting in a closed secret room, sitting cross-legged on the straw mat, and an inexplicable golden light appeared around his body, which was actually transformed by a sword qi, emitting a sonorous sword roar.

And Nangong Chen's eyes were red, his forehead was bulging, and he could only hear the sound of a clang, and there were hundreds of cracks on the walls around him, which were already countless sword marks.

Nangong Chen's clothes turned into pieces and became rotten, but with the overflow of sword qi, the breath of his body weakened, and his red eyes gradually regained their clarity, but they were covered in sweat and their faces were extremely pale.

"Poof!"

Nangong Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was an extra Zhengxin sword in his left hand, he stared at the sword and said to himself, "Why...... Why, just one step away, just one step away......"

......

Xuanji Pavilion, as soon as Chen Fan came back, all the women surrounded her, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, with a strong sense of concern, although Su Qianqian was standing far away, but her face had a charming smile.

"Makes everyone worried. Chen Fan walked to Su Qianqian's side and took her hand, "I'm back." ”

"Well, it's good to come back. Su Qianqian's face was slightly red, and at this time, Green Lotus didn't think it was a big deal, and whistled inexplicably, "Kiss one, kiss one." ”

She called out twice, and found that the roses, roses, narcissus, and peonies that were usually on her side did not echo, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Ahem...... Come here, let me kiss it. ”

Chen Fan teased Green Lotus, she was so shocked that her face turned red and her ears were red, which made all the women laugh, and the atmosphere became active in an instant.

On the red-hot charcoal stove, there is a large copper pot of mandarin ducks, dozens of dishes are placed on the shelves, and the women surround the copper pot, and the warm hall is full of aroma.

Chen Fan took a mouthful of hot tender donkey meat and put it in his mouth, slid it into his stomach, and then exhaled comfortably and leaned back on the chair, "It's better to be on your own turf." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to put his hand on Su Qianqian's leg.

Su glanced at him lightly, causing the women to giggle.

Because of the killing of Cangji, the women around Chen Fan are now gathered in the Xuanji Pavilion: roses, roses, peonies, narcissus, green lotus, five sisters in common trouble, Hu Xiang'er, Peach Blossom, Jiang Yue, the three daughters obviously formed a small circle, as if they formed a separate court with the five sisters, Su Qianqian's status is transcendent, the women dare not compete for beauty, Li Mei has the right to speak in the Xuanji Pavilion, therefore, she formed a circle alone, obviously surrounding the hot pot, but she just lowered her head and smiled lightly.

Chen Fan looked at the expressions of the women one by one, and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Su Qianqian said in a low voice: "Wronged outside?"

The women stared and looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled, "Am I the kind of person who suffers, maybe, someone will come to the door to give gifts inexplicably." ”

"Why?"

Green Lotus is the most curious.

And Su Qianqian was more concerned about what happened in the two days when Chen Fan disappeared.

Chen Fan did not hide it, and told the story of Jinguang Temple, without adding oil and vinegar, it was plain, and he could hear that the chopsticks in the hands of the women forgot to move, only the sound of the soup in the copper pot was tumbling.

(End of chapter)