: 610 Mysterious Identity (1)

Auspiciousness was shocked first, followed by a long breath.
He Lianchuan, not only has the same length as Hei Jieming, but also can't distinguish between each other's voice, no wonder that Ling Tong can't move his feet as soon as he sees him.
"Come in, I just want to take a break." He closed the half-read book in front of him, auspiciously wound out from behind the table, and just hit Helianchuan with a thick white cloth wrapped around his neck.
He looked good, and the gray color on his face was swept away, replaced by the rosyness he had never had before.
After removing the Gu, not only was the throat cured, but even the body was much stronger than usual. [
"These days, the military is busy, and the subordinates have not had time to visit the lady. Are you okay?" He Lianchuan's eyes flashed with concern. This familiar look was kind and warm.
Auspiciously reminded the man in modern times.
Then he smiled slightly, "It's much better, I scared you before, right? At that time, "I" didn't say anything to you that I shouldn't say?"
He Lianchuan relaxed, "No, his subordinates don't remember much."
Needless to say, Auspicious can guess that ‘She’ is afraid to offend these people around her, and He Lianchuan has not escaped doom.
"The same thing won't happen again in the future. Forget it." What else can she say? Baili Jixiang and her have long been integrated into one body, which is difficult to separate. By default, it is the best explanation.
"My subordinates are here today, I want to thank you for sending Ling Lingtong to help Helianchuan heal the throat."
Auspicious is not rushing, waiting quietly.
Finally, he hesitated enough, and said hardly, "There is another ruthless request, I hope the lady can answer."