: 437, little girl, you let the guy take his hand off
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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1925 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:09:06
437, little girl, you let the guy take the hand off. Snow frowns and frowns, I don’t think about it, and I will fly directly to the palm of my hand.
The non-spinning body squatted directly on the beautiful dancer who kept dancing. The beauty suddenly turned into a smoke and disappeared, and the silky sacred music that disappeared around it disappeared.
The patriarch is completely different and does not like this stupid boy.
This guy is also really too talkative, and it is no wonder that he is going to be very cold.
Non-spinning because of the reaction, knowing that he said what he should not say, did not dare to repay his mouth, even more dare to fight back, he looked at Mingwuyan has always apologized.
"Little girl, I can't help it, I just talked about it."
Mingwuyan only eats, ignores people, she knows that the non-spinning heart is like this, so it will be said.
Although she is not as powerful as them, it is not a good thing.
Obviously knowing that non-rotation is not ridiculous, but she is uncomfortable when she listens.
Even if Xue Yihan learned the non-spin, she was still not happy.
Xue Yihan wants to marry her, but the Chaos baby simply ignores him, and his expression is also gloomy.
The non-rotation was still very cold, and I ran away immediately after eating the meal. By the way, I gave the place to the cold and Yan Yantou.
The ecstasy is also very eye-catching.
"Chaotic baby, you don't listen to non-speaking, he is owed to the flat. In my heart, you are the best, the most beautiful..." Xue Yihan smothered her waist and let her look at herself.
"Hey!" Ming Yu Yan lightly bit his lower lip and snorted.
It doesn't match him, it doesn't match it!
"For a while, I will not spin again, don't be angry!" Xue Yihan is also anxious, but the chaotic baby is rarely angry. This little face is cold and cold, so he wants to use this big mouth again. The needles are sewn together.
Mingwu Yan did not look at him, his heart was inexplicably irritated.
"I will let him bow his head and admit it wrong for a while? Can you teach him a good meal?" Xue Yihan took the angry Chaos baby and wanted to kiss her, but the Chaos baby didn't look over his face and didn't let him kiss.
Xue Yihan was burning a fire this time, thinking about it for a while.
"Chaos baby, tomorrow I will take you to the sky of the secrets..." Xue Yihan transferred the topic.
However, this did not cause the interest of Chaos baby, she looked at him unhappy, "I will not go, go to you!"
Anyway, he is so powerful, everything can be done, what she wants to do.
Xue Yihan is really no problem this time, he has a little regret to bring Chaos baby to the Five Cities.
"Then we go to see the hanging bamboo now, then leave and return to the Magic City?"
This time, Mist Yanyan did not say anything bad, nodded.
Xue Yi Han sighed in his heart, then pulled up her hand and left the Yao Palace.
Outside the Di Yao Palace, the ecstasy and the non-speaking of the wrong words are standing outside and waiting to see Yan Yantou is not too happy, non-rotation is also a bitter face.
How did his mouth owe it? I thought about having a good relationship with this little girl. I know that he would offend someone in one sentence.
Xue Yihan did not say anything more. He gave a look to the patriarch. He and the non-rotation immediately led the way, and the group went to the depths of the underground palace.
After a while, the Mingwuyan reaction came over. This was simply an underground mausoleum. Before it was still warm and sunny, it gradually became cloudy and cold. She subconsciously approached Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan immediately took the chaotic baby who had also rejected him in his arms and shouted softly. "Don't be afraid, this is the tomb. There is an ice room inside, and the hanging bamboo will sleep there."
Mingwu Yan bite his lower lip and couldn't help but ask: "Is this the place where the five cities of the Five Dynasties have been in the ages? Is the bamboo hanging from the Five Cities?"
"Not at all, the scorpion of the hanging bamboo used to be the city owner of the Five-Party City. He grew up here." Xue Yihan simply explained one sentence.
Mingwuyan did not ask again, followed them into the deeper parts of the tomb.
After about a quarter of an hour, Mingwuyan finally saw the room as if it were snow and ice carvings. The complicated carvings were like the ordinary room. Everything was there, but it was covered with a layer of ice and snow. The center of the room is a frosty bed. A beautiful man with almost transparent skin is closing his eyes quietly, as if he is just asleep.
The ecstasy walked over and gently lifted the hand of the hanging bamboo, and the complex emotions flashed in his eyes and screamed. "Hanging bamboo, you often read the little girl who came to see you."
Mingwuyan did not understand why the hereditary would say this. She went over and was closer to the hanging bamboo.
The man on the ice bed was completely different from the one she saw last time. When she saw the hanging bamboo for the first time, she felt that he was a good temper, a good character, a very gentle talker, and a very good person, like the one. A kind of extravagant person who is not a fire-fighting person.
Just now, hanging bamboo is like a phantom, watching it is not true.
Is he really alive?
She didn't think about it, and she made a direct connection to the hanging bamboo.
What surprised her was that there was no pulse in the hanging bamboo, and even the blood did not rise and fall.
this is……
Is this a dead person?
She looked at Xue Yihan and blinked her eyes in confusion.
Xue Yihan stepped forward and surrounded her waist from behind her. She was very touched. "In order to give him a chance to wake up, the priest secretly used the secret technique and sealed the hanging bamboo, so he has no pulse now. Without heartbeat, the blood is still. You can try your soul clinic."
Although he knows that the soul clinic says, but the person who can really carry out the soul diagnosis in this world, except for his own master and the person in the Brahma Holy Land, there is only a chaotic baby.
Hangzhu once helped himself on Shenyin Island, and also let himself have a rainbow fire, so now she will save him.
She stepped forward, reached out and placed it on the head of the hanging bamboo. The soul clinic had just begun, and her head was stopped by a voice.
"Small gimmicks, don't bother me to sleep."
When the sound fell, Mingwuyan felt that his soul had been beaten and it was anxious.
The fog is so scared that he immediately retracts his hand, will... the talking soul?
She closed her eyes and gasped for her chest.
"What's wrong, Chaos baby?" Snow Yi Han stepped forward to help the chaotic baby who was scared, and looked worried.
The hermit and the non-spin are also looking at her with a puzzled look. I don't know what happened.
Mingwu Yan did not know how to explain, but replied truthfully: "The soul of the hanging bamboo is so fierce, I only met him, he said: the little girl with poor spirits, go, don't bother me to sleep! He also Hit me."
The snow is cold and the heart is slightly twisted, and the patriarch is also shocked by a cold sweat.
It’s hard to hang bamboo already...
The man concealed the painful chest and asked again to Mingwuyan: "Yan Shutou, please try again."
Mingwuyan hesitated, nodded, and once again met the head of the hanging bamboo.
This time, no one is murdering her, and the fog is a sigh of relief.
Just as she concentrated on the soul, the voice appeared again, and it was full of banter. "Little girl, I didn't expect your hand to be quite soft. If you kiss me, I will wake up."
The bright fog and Yan Yan, once again retracted his hand and said that he would not come closer.
"What's wrong?" asked the eager eagerness.
The road of bright fog and sorrow: "No... I haven't been diagnosed. The first time I have a soul to talk to me, he seems to be not very easy to get along with."
Mingwuyan is really embarrassed to say that the soul of the hanging bamboo just said something, she thought, if she said it, Xue Yihan and her husband should be embarrassed.
"Isn't it diagnosed?" The idiot hides his face and looks at him, so he sighs and falls into a long silence.
Ming Mist Yan also forbeared to the invisible disappointment, she looked at Xue Yihan, and then whispered: "He has two different attitudes, it is better for me to try again!"
If she can't try again, she won't try.
The man nodded gloomyly and then stepped back.
This time, Mingwuyan once again put his hand on the head of the hanging bamboo, and then worked hard to focus on his own soul diagnosis.
At this time, the soul of the hanging bamboo is talking again. "Small girl, you let the guy take your hand off, don't hold my hand, or I won't let you know."
The fog was a glimpse of the face, and I looked up and saw that the hand of the abyss was intricately holding the hand of the hanging bamboo.
She coughed a little, fearing that her husband was sad, and she changed her words. "That is hidden, can you let it go and stand by Xue Yihan?"
The idiot thought that she was affecting her diagnosis, so she immediately stood up, loosened the hand of the hanging bamboo, and stood by the cold side.
Xue Yi Han is watching the Chaos baby tightly, paying attention to each of her expressions. He knows that the Chaos baby is called to hide away from her, not her meaning, but hanging bamboo, so his face is also sinking. Mingwuyan also had some direct views, but the sound of the hanging bamboo pulled back her attention.
"That guy doesn't hold my hand, I am comfortable all the time. Little girl, your hand is much more comfortable than his hand. The person who hides the hand of the guy is rough, has a calluse, blood is cold, or a little girl. The hand is soft and tender..."
The misty face interrupted him. "You don't know what to do, the patriarch is so good to you, you actually dare to dislike him."
After the talk, Mingwuyan discovered that he had made a sound, and the hidden face of the next person suddenly became pale and white, very scary.
Xue Yihan said to the non-spin, "take him out."
I didn’t dare to ask more questions, and immediately the body was a little trembling.
Xue Yihan took the hand of Chaos baby and handed a powerful force into her palm.
Mingwu Yan just wanted to take back the hand of the soul, and he heard the hanging bamboo "snap".
"Little girl, I told you that this cold is not a good thing. If you are strong, you will be deceiving too much. Little girl, as long as you promise me, I will teach him and the person in the future, I will tell you." You have a secret. If you are lucky, you will get the power of the sky. You are eaten by this kid, and you can't be bullied by him everywhere..."