Chapter 2003: Hard to beat his fiancée VS big family (38)

Qi Yuxuan left the small yard with a satisfied smile.
Gu Sheng, who stayed in the yard, couldn’t help but caressing his mouth after a sigh of relief, revealing a smile.
The agreement between the two people, neither of them told anyone else.
It’s just in the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness Ping’s mood seems to be very good recently, and the smile on the face is much more than before.
Laoping Wang knew something. He deliberately went to his son's yard.
"Yu Xuan, but the poison in your body..." He was a little excited.
The son told him a few days ago that he had found a powerful doctor who was treating himself.
Now that his son has shown this look, he naturally can't control the best way to think about it.
Qi Yuxuan looked at his father's expression more excited than himself, and couldn't help but feel a bit sour.
He naturally knows how many hearts have been secretly in the Father for so many years for his own body.
He quickly got up and asked Laoping Wang to sit down and said, "Don't worry too much. My son had planned to wait until he was ready to tell you. The doctor said that at least 90% of her grasp can cure my body's poison.

This is what Qi Yuxuan said.
According to Gu Shengyin's statement, it is not difficult to cure Qixuan's hot poison.
However, Qi Yuxuan was suffering from the heat and poison. When she spoke, she left a little room for her.
But this is also enough for Laoping Wang Xinxi to be mad.
90% grasp!
Dare to say such a thing, at least, that the doctor of the face is quite confident in the face of the poison in his son.
He waited so much for so many years and finally saw a glimmer of hope.
He couldn't help but hold his son's hand tightly: "If you are sure, just be sure!"
......
At the same time, Mingyi Houfu.

Hey!
A brand new tea set was swept down to the ground.
"Sun Jingjing, the monk, actually dared to sneer at the scene!" In the gorgeously decorated room, wearing a silver-red pair of long skirts, the young girl looked like a curse.
There are a few close-fitting squats outside her door. At this time, no one dares to touch the big lady's brow?
"Mrs." A few squats looked at the middle-aged woman who came to the motion and quickly saluted.
The woman did not even fall on their bodies, and let the woman behind her push the door open.
Chen Mingzhu, who was on the spur of the moment, saw his mother staring at her in the doorway, staring at her mother with some fear.
Ms. Ming Yi’s wife whispered:
What Miss Today’s Miss fell from her monthly example.

She did not dare to look at her daughter's unbelievable eyes: "Chen Mingzhu, I have worked so you so much, not to raise a shrew."
She made people clean up the room and directly called Chen Mingzhu into his yard.
"Let's say, what happened today?" Mrs. Ming Yi lifted the tea stalk at hand, and did not end up. She only gently picked up the tea cover with a well-prepared plain white finger and took off the tea foam.
Chen Mingzhu’s Fuli House has always been a singer, but he is most afraid of his own warm and gentle mother.
She lowered her head and slowly said what was going on today.
It turned out that the girl from the bookstore of the Ministry of Rites had a flower banquet. In the capital, the noble women who had a little face and face were invited.