The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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Slowly, Chu Yan heard the clues and knew why Qianxue County had kept her secret.

"The master, this medicine is too dangerous," Chu Yan said anxiously, "Do you remember that the slave-servant tested your martial arts talents before? That test is actually to find out your physical endurance, everyone's physical endurance and health In the end, if you blindly practice martial arts ignoring your ability to bear, you might be afraid that your five internal organs will crack and die!

Gu Qianxue nodded, "Relax, I know."

This is true not only in Nanyue Kingdom but also in modern times.

The same is sports, normal people rarely fall directly caused by a fracture, but athletes are prone to fracture!

It is not that athletes are not as good as ordinary people, but human muscle strength can be practiced, but bones cannot! When the muscle strength exceeds the bone's tolerance, the bone becomes crisper than the potato chips, and it breaks when touched.

The same is true of the martial arts of Nanyue Kingdom.

"You can rest assured in the first smoke. Although I am not a martial arts wizard, it also means that I can't bear too much internal force and strength. Even with the aid of drugs, my martial arts are still very weak, far from the upper limit of the body's tolerance," Gu Qianxue comforted, "The most fear of insatiable use of drugs, I will not be like this."

Chu Yan also felt relieved.

At night, Gu Qianxue acted again.

Also smelly clothes, ran to Yi Lanjiao to get medicine, and then jumped to the prison, but the first smoke in the dark also took a food box.

When the two meet, the two food boxes become one.

Tonight's prison is not so much a potion, it is better to say that the two grandparents and grandchildren are chatting.

I saw that in Marshal Zhao's cell, two small dishes and a bowl of white rice were placed.

Qianxue urged, "Grandpa, you eat quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you come."

But Field Marshal Zhao smiled and stared at the thoughts on the ground with a smile, and he was full of happiness. "This is my granddaughter's hand-made for me, can't bear to eat, I will see more."

"..." Gu Qianxue was speechless. "Can I count on you? Come on, eat it. If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

"Really?" Marshal Zhao, who is on the other hand, is surprised like an old naughty boy.

"...Really." Gu Qianxue nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, my grandfather began to eat." Marshal Zhao picked up the chopsticks and the wind curled up.

After a while, two bowls of vegetables and one bowl of rice were eaten clean, and even no grain of rice remained.

"Grandpa, do they still treat you harshly on diet?" Gu Qianxue asked in horror.

Yao Zhen, who was on the side, was anxious. "The master of the county was wronged. Yesterday, the old man also ate the sauced pork head."

"..." Qianxue.

Marshal Zhao smiled, "Qianxue rest assured, your subordinates are very good to me, but the food outside is rich, but it is not as good as the coarse tea and light rice cooked by the family. You can remember that you will be hand-fried to your grandfather every night. Dishes, otherwise I will not eat."

"..." Qianxue had the feeling of stabbing Ma Honeycomb. "Well, I try my best, as long as time permits, I will definitely deliver the meal." After a long pause, I couldn't bear to be curious. "Grandpa, you can tell me about grandma Is it true? Is she a Chu Yan nationality, why is there a secret of meditation, and where is Grandma?"

Upon hearing this, Marshal Zhao sighed, "Okay, tell you, Grandpa tells you."

The old urchin no longer feels. When recalling the painful past, Marshal Zhao seems to be five years old in an instant.

"You guessed it right. Your grandmother is not only a Chu Yan countryman, but also related to meditation, she was also the sage of meditation."

Gu Qianxue was surprised, saint?

"The system of meditation is two masters and four guardians. The two masters are the master and the saint. The four guardians are the four guardians of the southeast and the northwest. Among them, the master is hereditary, and the saint is selected in the entire Chu Yan Kingdom. For a woman with superior qualifications, the leader may or may not marry the sage, but the sage can only have one prince in her lifetime. If the sire needs it, the sage should have a child for the sire to inherit the next The position of the current leader."

Gu Qianxue was so surprised that she couldn't even dream about it, and one day she would be able to relate to any kind of **** religion.

What impressed her the most is the Sun and Moon gods in martial arts novels, that is, Mingjiao, Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo and so on.

And she is also a meditation, with the same sound and different words. The full name is Soul Eater meditation, but what is more terrible than Ming sect is all kinds of strange poison.

This world is really magical!

Field Marshal Zhao continued, "The meditation saint has more than ten thousand people. Although he has power but no happiness, when Lanzhi was chosen as the saint, he also imagined that he would have two feelings with the prince, but the priest married another. Others. The leader’s wife is naturally jealous, even if she knew that Lanzhi was no threat to her, she still provoked it, and even pretended to be a miscarriage, and framed Lanzhi. The leader was angry, ruining Lanzhi’s appearance, and blinding her eyes. , I threw off the cliff and died on my own. I happened to be met by someone except hunting, and I was rescued."

Qian Xue smiled, "The hero saves the beauty, the most classic bridge."

Marshal Zhao sighed, “Actually, her real name is Turandot, and I changed the name of Nanyue State to Lanzhi for him. Although she was disfigured, I still wanted to protect her and take care of her. She never mentioned her identity, and because Lan Zhi's appearance was ruined, outsiders could not see her nationality."

Gu Qianxue took a deep breath, but he couldn't see his face because of the disfigurement. It's not just a few wounds. The degree of disability must be terrible.

On the one hand, I love Grandma Lanzhi, but on the other, I admire Marshal Zhao.

Men are visual animals. Ninety-nine percent of men like women’s faces the most, and they say that they like inner beauty only on the premise of not being tempted by the outside world.

Marshal Zhao can like a disfigured woman, enough to see that he is the last one percent of men.

"The identity and nationality have not been discovered because of the disfigurement. Although unfortunately, it is also lucky. Where is the grandmother now? Why did the mother become like this?" Qian Xue asked.

Marshal Zhao sighed again, "The matter will start from more than thirty years ago. Although I like Lanzhi, there are women in the family. Lanzhi is in the Zhao family as a concubine."

Gu Qianxue opened his mouth in surprise.

"Lanzhi doesn't mind, as long as I treat her well, just give her a place to stay," Marshal Zhao felt guilty. "Later, Lanzhi became pregnant. This was my first child, whether it was me or Zhao. Home, very important. But unfortunately, a few days before Lanzhi was about to give birth, Chu Yanguo invaded heavily. At that time, I was not a marshal but a general, and I could only go with my father and march. But when I came back, I learned that the child Dead... Lanzhi is gone..."

"Dead?" Qian Xue exclaimed, "If the child died, what happened to the mother?"

"Yes, I thought the child was dead, but then I was pleasantly surprised that the child was resurrected."