: 1102, special invitations given by the Vatican
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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 719 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:12:17
The bright fog squinted at the eyes: "Snow is cold, you said, who was the person who monitored me last night?"
Xue Yihan wiped the water stains on the Chaos baby, and then she took her into the quilt.
"There are people who have seven drinking halls, and there is a wave of dead people. It is not clear who is on the side. In addition, people who use the gods to rob me of you, I initially suspect that they are the people of Yaoxin Temple."
After he finished, he bowed his head and kissed her lips: "Chaos baby, you don't care about these things for the time being, there is me, do you know?"
Mingwu nodded. "I don't want to manage these things now, just, I feel that those people will not be flat in the back."
If it is ok, she also wants these things to be dealt with after the child is born.
If you involve other temples, you can't handle these things for a while.
Moreover, as time goes by, her belly is getting bigger and she may not be able to do things.
More importantly, she is not easy to have a child, and does not want to have an accident.
"At the moment, they are just taking the general election meeting to get into trouble. They are not brave enough to do anything to you. Tomorrow, the Medicine Hall will make a clear public announcement. Every day, the time for universal suffrage is only one hour, and it is out of date, and it will end after five days. Take the initiative." Xue Yihan gave the Chaos baby an idea.
The original meaning of the old is that the chaotic baby is quietly passing the half-month of the general election, but now the situation is obviously changing, so they have to deal with and change accordingly.
Mingwu nodded, "Okay, I will announce it tomorrow."
"Come, drink this and sleep again." Said, Xue Yi Han came to a bowl of green and crystal clear nutrients, watching the Chaos baby finished drinking, he just smiled and nodded.
Mingwu Yan gently touched the corner of his mouth, smiled and kissed him on the lips of Xue Yihan, then sweetened and indented into the quilt to sleep.
I don't know what Xue Yihan is drinking for myself. Like water, it is like the nutrient solution of the best medicines, but it seems to be a little different. After drinking, the whole body is warm and comfortable.
Unconsciously, she fell asleep, and her dreams were all sweet and happy smiles.
The next day, when Mingwuyan woke up, it was already Chenchen. Xueyihan was no longer there, but there was breakfast on the table. After she took a shower, she sat down to have breakfast.
After eating well, she went to the general election meeting with Mu Yan and Shi Zhongyi who were waiting outside.
When she arrived, the general election venue was already very lively. When she couldn’t help but laugh, the people who were quite ridiculous had already arrived, and there was a table and a sign next to the ridiculous month, indicating that the main gate of the city of Van Gogh was also in the Three Realms. The temples recruit people.
The Vatican and Feng Wei were sitting there, and there were actually people lined up with them, and the number was still quite large.
After the misty face sat down, the Vatican and Feng Wei naturally got up and greeted her.
"Northern God, there will be a treasure conference in Brahma City next month. When you invite Beiyan to go to the referee, this is an invitation!"
After that, the Vatican handed the invitation to the of Beiyan.
The behavior of the Vatican is obviously not thought of by everyone. All of them are looking at him with doubts. I don’t understand. He has been here for so long, why he only sent invitations to the gods in Beiyan.
Mingwuyan opened the invitation and looked at it. Some unexpected words: "Hundred treasure conference?"
The Vatican nodded seriously. "Because there will be a comparison of the drug, I specially invited the of Beiyan."
The main gods around them suddenly realized this, and they did not care about why the Brahma city owner only invited the North Face of the Medicine Hall.
Why don’t you ask me for the Witch Temple?
Wu Xi’s picked his eyebrows and was unhappy.