: 1306, he still doesn't want to stay away from her.
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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1158 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:13:09
In fact, not only Xue Yihan is worried about the situation of Nie Feiqing, but Ming Yuyan does not want Nie Feiqing to become more terrible and more difficult.
At this time, she did not know, it was her voice that helped Nie Feiqing's power...
The spirit of Nie Feiqing was absorbed into the mysterious power and began to reshape the spirit...
This is a long process and a process that delights him.
After waiting for so long, he can finally be born again.
In the past, the only belief he wanted to be born again was that he wanted to get that little girl...
Now, his thoughts are still the same as before, but in the subconscious, what is different.
If he was born again, he would only want to get the little girl if he didn't care, but now he hopes that the little girl can really smile at him...
A little bit past, Nie Feiqing’s soul began to settle, and his spirit was slowly reshaping...
Soon, he had his own shadow, with bones and flesh...
Originally, the power of reshaping still had a special evil spirit to want to be close to him. However, the prohibition and special breath on his body made the evil spirit far away...
Just as his spirit was about to reshape his success, a powerful force suddenly hit the Dantian, which he had just reshaped. For a time, Nie Feiqing lost consciousness...
No one knows that this powerful force has once again reinvented Dan Tian, who had just rebuilt Ren Dan, and re-created him with a more extensive deep-sea Dantian. His strength is increasing in the same way as sea water...
On the other hand, there is a slight abnormality in the body of Yuqin. After the coma, he feels that his body's strength is suddenly increasing or decreasing, like flying.
This feeling made him feel very painful. Suddenly, he felt that his divine power had grown, and this growth was a bit strange, like someone sent it to him.
I don't know how long it took, he opened his eyes in confusion.
When he saw Xiao Yan close at hand, his face flashed a warm smile.
"Xiao Yaner, am I dreaming?"
The bright fog saw that the lyrics woke up, and he took a sigh of relief and took back his hand in his vest.
"Don't dream for a while, you may not wake up. Do you feel okay?"
Mingwuyan took a soft pillow for Yuqin, and gave him a back cushion and helped him up.
This is the first time that Yuqin is so close to Xiaoyaner. He looks at her quietly, and her heart is somewhat greedy for her breath.
"I feel okay, just a little hungry." Yuqin suddenly looked at her eyes and said something.
If the patient has this treatment, he would rather be sick.
Just when the light fog was ready to say something, the door was pushed open, and Wu Zhenyue personally came over with a bowl of witch-made nutritious porridge.
When she saw the bright fog, she just snorted and then walked over to the plucked piano.
"You are awake, hungry? I will feed you some porridge..."
I have to say that Wu Zhenyue’s attitude is very good and the tone is very gentle, but the lyrics immediately frowned.
"I am not hungry, let's go!"
Wu Zhenyue, she clearly heard the piano son outside the door saying that he was hungry.
Why did she come over and eat, but he said that he is not hungry?
Difficult, does he like to eat porridge?
Thinking of this, she quickly persuaded: "Piano son, your body is now weak, this witch spirit porridge, can restore physical strength, is better for your body. If you don't like it, I will do something for you later..."
"No need." The lyrics are very ruthless.
He looked at Xiaoyaner. "I am fine. We will leave here tomorrow."
Mist sighed and then brought the porridge in the hands of Wu Zhenyue.
"Still eat it!"
Wu Zhenyue is in the same place, the barbarian actually grabs her porridge?
The problem is that after the porridge arrived in her hand, the expression of the piano son was obviously softer.
"There is a heart for the saints, don't waste."
Said, Ming Mist Yan sat on the side of the lyre, and directly put the bowl into the hands of the lyrics.
The lyrics stunned, and then some eyes narrowed.
This girl can't see him feeding him a patient.
Mingwuyan seems to know what he is thinking, whispering: "You are not injured, and only the body is weak, not disabled."
"You gimmick, nothing beats you!" Yuqin sighed and then began to drink porridge.
Wu Zhenyue stared at this scene, why, because of this bowl of porridge just passed the hand of the savage king, the will of the son changed.
Mingwu Yan stared at the yuqin and finished the bowl of porridge, then placed a bottle of medicinal herbs on his pillow.
"Remember to eat one every other hour."
"Yeah." Yuqin took the medicinal herbs and placed them close to the heart.
"You have a good rest, I also go to rest." Mingwu Yan got up, looked at the lyrics, and then left.
Yuqin watched her leave, and then she lay down again.
I knew that I missed it. I knew that the person in her heart was not myself, but he still didn't want to stay away from her.
Even if you look at her from afar!
I loved this girl for so long, how can I say let go and let go...
Wu Zhenyue sees the lyrics and ignores himself, and does not look at himself. He has been thinking about the singer, she suddenly ran out of it.
When she saw that the king of the king did not rest, but when she turned around, she immediately stopped her.
"Why, why do you have a king, but also come to provoke the piano?"
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows. "What do you want to say? Which one of your eyes saw me provoke the lyrics?"
"I... I just saw it. You have it, you have a trick to the piano..." Wu Zhenyue has been somewhat unreasonable.
Mist Yan looked at her deeply, then sat down in the pavilion on one side.
"Like him, just look at him! Yuqin is not a lover for me, but it is also a special person. I am asking you one thing now, do you know the pool water that Yuqin had before? There are What is special? Where is it going?"
Wu Zhenyue, "Why should I tell you?"
This is the secret of the witch, she will not tell this woman.
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows. "If I said, this answer will affect the lyrics. Can you say nothing?"
Wu Zhenyue snorted. "I don't believe you! As long as you are not there, Qin Gongzi will not miss you. Your face is born with a disaster..."
Mingwuyan heard this but couldn’t help but laugh. "The saint, do you admit that you are ugly?"
"You..." When Wu Zhenyue was about to get angry, Wu Ying and Yan Lin came over.
Wu Ying explained directly, "Ban Wang, the pool is called the flame pool. As for where to go, there are many kinds of sayings..."