Money fans are painful: pungent little doctor girl

Chapter 221 The Two Hundredth

"Alright," Bean Sprout nodded, and heard the voice of selling steamed buns in his ears. His eyes lit up, he opened the car curtain and looked at San'er and said, "San'er, go buy a steamed stuffed bun. The driver stops."

"Princess, that's good, you can take it on the road to eat." San'er nodded, and got out of the carriage. Xiao ran bought buns there and got into the carriage. The moment she turned around, the bun seller gave him a wink. , one of them nodded.

After waiting for a while, Bean Sprout happily gnawed on the buns, and looked at Duanmuhan with a smile.

After eating the steamed stuffed bun, time gradually passed, my mind began to become chaotic, sleepiness gradually became thicker, and the voice outside the car door gradually became blurred.

"Muhan, I want to sleep for a while." Bean Sprouts lay in his arms and fell asleep soundly without waiting for his reply. Duanmuhan put away the book in his hand, held her hair, and watched her gradually fall asleep. Xiao Xu with upper eyes, if she wasn't afraid that she would be bored, she would have been really sleepy since she didn't sleep all night last night.

The carriage ran peacefully, and when it came to the woods, a long sword flew over and pierced the driver's heart.

"Beng" the carriage stopped abruptly, the bean sprouts were almost thrown out, but fortunately Duanmuhan stabilized her body, knowing what happened outside without even thinking about it.

"Ah" the coachman was stabbed by a sword, and the coachman lay on the side with his eyes open, but he did the right thing and the carriage stopped, but he was also startled by this and ran around.

Douya's face turned pale and hurriedly helped her out regardless of Duanmuhan's stop, only to see San'er looking at the dead body in front of her with a frightened expression on her face, this movement woke her up, who sent this again?

Bean Sprout ruthlessly pushed the coachman's corpse down: "San'er, don't be afraid, I'm here" But the woman who couldn't stand the carriage almost didn't fall off, luckily Duanmuhan supported her.

"Princess, I'm so scared. If he's dead, will it be my turn?" San'er cried and hugged Bean Sprout. Fortunately, Bean Sprout also has martial arts, so she stood firm, patted her on the back and said, "No, It's fine"

"Ya'er, I'll take you down first." Duanmuhan looked at the cliff not far in front of him, his expression changed drastically, and he hugged her in his arms and flew down without thinking.

San'er was left trembling, looking at her helplessly with a hopeless smile

"Don't!" Bean Sprout struggled, she couldn't leave San'er behind, she must be very scared now, there was a cliff ahead, she couldn't let anything happen to her, she said she would take good care of her.

Duanmuhan put her down and chased after the carriage, without knowing it, the horse ran without a way, swayed, stepped on the ground, and the whole horse fell down like this.

"San'er!" Bean Sprout stood there watching the carriage fall down, and his heart gradually became cold, San'er...

As he was about to rush over, he was stopped by a group of men in black. Bean Sprout looked at them with a dark face, and gradually tightened his hands: "You guys forced me to do this,"

"You're looking for death!" Bean Sprout looked indifferently at the group of people, and quickly took out the knife from his sleeve. The man in black was also surprised, but he couldn't retreat.

Bean Sprout's moves are deadly, and the combination of modern martial arts and ancient times, the unpredictable changes made the man in black suffer.

Seeing that this was not good for him, the man in black immediately said: "Withdraw!"

"Withdraw? Do you still have a chance?" Bean Sprout's bright red eyes met them, and they were even more shocked: "What do you mean?"

Boom, the person beside him fell down with a painful groan.

"You, what did you do for us?" They fell down one after another, crying out in pain on the ground.

"It's nothing, it's just that your whole body will fester and die in an hour, and there is no cure for this poison," Bean Sprout sneered and watched them moan one by one.

"What, hand over the antidote!" The man in black didn't believe it, and looked at her with red eyes, wishing he could swallow her up, but he felt powerless.

"The antidote? Why should I give it to you? I'm so happy to see you in such pain." Bean Sprout looked at them playfully, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You, lunatic, devil" said the man in black, spitting blood, thinking that they are also masters, but they were defeated by a woman.

"Then you are not as good as lunatics?" Bean Sprout raised his eyebrows, seeing their pain and being happy in his heart.

"You..." The man in black had already lost all strength and was paralyzed on the ground.

"Bud"

"princess"

Maybe they can't forget that scene, the man was standing in the pool of blood, smiling evilly, as if the blood demon was very happy to see the blood, Bean Sprout was stunned, turned around numbly, seeing them standing in front of him safe and sound, reacted not come.

He was about to open his mouth, but his head hurt and he passed out.

"Ya'er!" Dimly seeing him running over with anxious eyes full of worry, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, as long as they are fine.

"Ya'er, wake up." Duanmuhan checked the wound on her body. Fortunately, the blood on the clothes was not hers. He kissed her on the forehead: "Sleep well, and you'll be fine when you wake up." At this moment His hands were still trembling, and he was really going to lose her just a little bit away. Who on earth was plotting to set her up and put her to death, and the people who sent them were all masters. If it wasn't for that person's mistake, otherwise... …,The consequences could be disastrous.

"Third Prince, I'm still late," the visitor said helplessly, feeling distressed and shocked by Douya. It was shocking that such a small girl killed so many masters like this.

"Nothing, let's go"

Duanmuhan glanced at him lightly and left.

"What about master? These corpses..."

The man waved his hand: "It's dealt with."

"Yes"

On the other side, when he heard that none of the killers he had sent was alive, he was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

"What you said is true, no one is alive?"

"Yes, and the knife is vicious, fast and accurate,"

"The third prince has become so strong, so the prince will be even more hopeless."

"No, as long as there is a chance, don't let it go"

……

Duanmuhan sat on the sidelines and looked at her drowsy face and felt a pang in his heart. How could she be so stupid? He was even more stupid.

"Princess" San'er covered her mouth and turned around. The princess was too tired, so she had to rest. I couldn't cry out to disturb her, but the princess was so kind to her, she was moved and heartbroken. value.

"Cough, cough, water" the corner of the mouth of the person on the bed moved slightly.

"Ya'er, what did you say?" Duanmuhan leaned over, heard her voice, and quickly raised his head and said, "San'er, pour water."

"Okay" San'er touched his tears, and turned around when he couldn't see anything unusual, and handed it to Duanmuhan.

Picking her up, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Ya'er, drink water"

As if the sleeping person heard it, he opened his mouth and asked Duanmuhan to feed him. Only then did Duanmuhan let go of the stone in his heart. She was fine, otherwise he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)