Chapter 1547 Fu Yan

Suddenly, he heard a creaking voice in his ear.

Then came the sound of footsteps step by step.

"Young master, it's a dead man!"

"Chichi..."

"Carry it in."

And his last consciousness was carried in that sentence, and there was also the feeling that heavy rain could be seen everywhere, hitting him from time to time.

Incense was lit in the house, and the smell of benzoin came along with it. The fragrance was very light, almost inaudible, and there was almost no smell at all?

Xiao An added some incense to the incense burner, and he couldn't help but look at the man again.

Looking at how well this benzoin is made, he really feels that it smells much better than the spices sold outside, no, it still smells too good.

The spices made by their son have a special taste, very light, but elegant, just like the son, he really feels right now.

It is impossible for them to be poor, even if the son's money is spent, even if the beads on the little fox's neck are ripped off by them one by one.

That doesn't matter. It's not because the young master has a good craftsmanship. If the young master makes some spices and sells them, he can make a lot of money.

He has heard that there is a first-grade incense, but Da Zhou is famous. The spices there are sold for thousands of dollars, and it can be said that it can collect all the wealth in the world.

If his son made spices, he would not earn less money than that one-pincense incense.

But when Xiao An went out, he didn't realize that the man lying inside moved his fingers outside.

In addition to the sound of one person's breathing, the only thing that remained in the room was the smell of benzoin that came slowly.

Until the man who collapsed suddenly opened his eyes, and then met a pair of round eyes and a lion face, and then the lion tilted his head, then stretched out his tongue and licked his. His face was directly covered there.

Peach come here.

The sudden sound also made him finally awake. He put his hand on his chest and could still feel the pain in his chest, but he felt the beating of his heart, which was glued to his own blood. Flow, and those temperatures on the body.

He touched his face.

He is still alive.

"Don't worry, you're alive."

It was this sound again.

The man in black who collapsed suddenly turned his head, and a pair of sharp black eyes also looked forward.

At this time, I saw a man in plain clothes sitting at the table, and there was a pure white little lion lying at his feet. The little lion was very clean. Shaking from time to time.

"what's your name?"

The man in plain clothes asked in a low voice, and then he raised his face, and saw a face that was almost stunning, such as Qingyue Jiaojiao, green bamboo Yiyi, green bamboo green, although he was still young, but this face But he is already like a fairy in a painting, a real boy and girl, but no one will treat him as a girl, except for his extremely high stature, even in his words and deeds, they are definitely not. There is half of the fat powder gas.

"Fu Yan."

The man in black said his name, and then put his hand on his chest.

"It was you who saved me?" He sat up, and he just glanced at the appearance of the man in front of him. His beauty and ugliness were the same to others.

No matter how beautiful or ugly, there is only one person, one life, and one man.

"My name is Luo Yuyi."

"Woo..." The little white lion stood up, and then put his head on his master's lap.

"It's called Tao Tao, and it really likes you."

The little white lion hugged the owner's leg happily again, and then ran over with a hoot, put his two front paws on the bed, and wiped Fu Yan's face with saliva.

Then it ran back to the master again, causing Fu Yan's entire face to sink.

He put his hand on his chest down and clenched it tightly.

The grace of saving lives is undeniable.

"My medicines are expensive."

No matter how Luo Yuyi took the needle on the side, he was also picking on the light. The so-called life-saving medicine is really not that easy to get, and speaking, saving a person also requires a certain amount of luck.

For example, he is sick, he happens to be there, he is sick, and he happens to have medicine.

Of course, in Luo Yuyi's view, human life is more valuable than medicine. The reason why this is a life-saving medicine is only because it can save people's lives. If it doesn't save people's lives, then what are these medicines used for?

The medicinal effect of the medicine that Master Mo Fei gave back then was actually a lot less than when it was at the beginning. However, although it was not used to bring back the dead, it was still possible to pull back half of his life.

This time he went to Snow Mountain. In fact, in addition to sending the little fox home to find his mother, he also wanted to try it out to see if he could find some thousand-year-old medicines, such as ginseng snow lotus. After all, the snow mountain is still very big. Maybe he will really find something, he wants to use it to make some medicine for backup.

There are too many people in the family. To be honest, if they do less, they feel that they are not enough. Not to mention those cousins ​​of the same generation, even his little nephews, he doesn't know what to give?

The younger sister sent money, and he was afraid that he could only send some medicine.

"You should rest first." He stood up and walked out. The little white lion also stood up, shook his white fur, and followed his master obediently.

Fu Yan put his hand on his chest again, he seemed to have met a very strange person, and of course a strange lion.

Once again, he heard the door slam, and then sat up, habitually grasping the sword on one side, the door outside opened, and then walked in a little white lion, the little white lion still had a dagger in his mouth. He was holding a small basket, and after putting the small basket down, he went out again.

Fu Yan put down his sword and lifted the basket. There was some medicine in the basket and a note. The handwriting on the note was very good, with a unique style and elegant shape.

White bottle for external contents, black bottle for oral administration, once a day.

Fu Yan took the black bottle, poured out a medicine from it, and then stuffed it into his mouth. Of course, he never doubted whether it was poison or not. That person was not so boring, and he did everything possible to save him. In the end, he was poisoned to death.

After taking the medicine, he let out a sigh of relief again. This is the way to untie the clothes on his chest. He saw that his chest had been stitched. If an ordinary doctor sees his chest torn like this The big hole can only say one sentence, this person is helpless.

I just didn't expect that the helpless him is still alive now.

He poured the medicine on his wound. As soon as the medicine touched the wound, he thought it was painful, but it was strange that it was not. There was only a slight coolness, but there was no birth pain at all.