: 1200, brother, come and help me with the pulse.

"Is it really so good? Um?" Xue Yihan smiled and kissed him on the lips of Chaos.
Being boasted by his own woman, his heart is sweeter than eating honey.
Mingwuyan couldn't help but smile. "I just said to play."
Xue Yihan lifted her squat and kissed him heavily. "Then you say it again, I am listening to it."
The fog was a little low, then he held back his smile and whispered on the neck of Xue Yihan: "Actually, I still feel that my husband is very powerful. Do you want to help me write a space rule in the ancient space!"

Xue Yihan hugged the chaos baby's waist, his forehead against her forehead, quietly perceived the state of the chaotic baby, which softly said: "Tomorrow morning, you need rest now."
"Yeah." Mingwuyan did not insist, the head leaned on the snow and the chest was cold.
She is used to the smell of snow and cold, and as long as he is there, her heart will become extraordinarily stable.
Xue Yihan saw such a clever baby who was so clever and sticky, and his heart was tender. He picked up the Chaos baby and returned to the marriage space.
When the two people are most happy, when they are so alone, they don’t have to worry about anything.
Xue Yihan knew that the Chaos baby didn't have dinner, put her on the bed and went to cook.
And Mingwuyan did not wait for Xue Yihan to cook, and people fell asleep.
Xue Yihan made a good meal, and when he saw the chaotic baby who was sleeping sweetly, he shook his head helplessly, then bowed his head on her forehead and quietly conveyed a little temperament on the back of the Chaos baby. This made her sleep peacefully.
When the next day, Mingwuyan wakes up, the breakfast of Xue Yihan is done well, and the space rules and the ban in the ancient space have been written. Everything in the ancient space is perfect, all the herbs are Although the plants are limited by the rules, they are growing better. Even a lot of grasses begin to store seeds and sprout small seedlings.
When I was in the fog, I looked at it when I was eating. When I returned to the marriage space, I was excited and hugged the snow that changed my clothes.
"Snow is cold, you said, my husband is so powerful!"
Xue Yihan allowed the excited Chaos baby to hold herself, not dare to reach out and hold her tighter.
These two days, the chaotic baby's belly grows a bit faster, if it is not covered with the power of the gods, this stomach is already quite big.
It seems that it is time for the speed of the sky and the sea to speed up and finish early.
"First eat, start today, your schedule has to come to me!" Xue Yihan sat down, gave a meal for Chaos baby, and seriously explained.
The bright fog squinted and blinked. "You have to arrange my trip? What do you want to arrange for me?"
"Today, only the antidote will be given to the witch, and God will give it to God's tomorrow. Come back to rest for the rest of the medicine." Xue Yihan said very seriously.
Seeing Chaos baby doesn't seem to go to the heart, he added, "I will personally supervise you."
Ming Miao Yan listened to music, and ate the food in his mouth and smiled: "You are too busy to see you every day, do you personally supervise me?"
Xue Yihan picked up his eyebrows and reached out to pinch the small face of the Chaos baby pink. "You may have forgotten something."
"Ah?" Mingwuyan did not respond for a while.
Snow Yi Han did not remind her, from time to time to give her a leeks, and then guard her to eat.
Mingwuyan originally liked to eat things that Xueyihan did, so it was natural to eat very pleasantly.
After the meal was finished, Xue Yihan left, and Mingwuyan returned to the top of the sea, let Luo Renyi send the medicinal herbs to the side of Wushou.
It didn't take long for Wu Hugh to come to God and the winner was also restored to health.
However, when the news reached the heart of God, it was frowning.
Why is God in Beiyan today only giving Wuxi to God to send medicines?
So he immediately sent a person from the Yaoxin Temple to ask.
Luo Renyi also came back very seriously. "Our family gods have been hurt in the body. These days, they have been refining medicinal herbs. The power of the gods is too large. It takes a little rest and will be refining tomorrow. God's medicine here, I hope to understand!"
When God received such an answer, although depressed, it was not good.
Forgive me, he can do anything but understanding!
Although he can abandon this sorrow, but this North Yan God saved the rest of the four, and his Yaoxin Temple has no reason to save the heart.
Moreover, Chu Xinxin is personally cultivated by him. If he can restore his strength, there are some advantages for him.
It’s no longer a matter of God’s urging of God in the North, but it’s boring.
Because she is now said that she is injured and is recuperating, and she is not in the cold, she is really bored.
Because her identity is more complicated in the temples of the Three Realms, she can't just go out to play, and can't find someone to chat with. So, after a long while, she called her brother, Van River, to come and chat.
The Vatican also knows that his younger sister is very busy every day, so when there is nothing, he is also inconvenient to bother her.
After all, the Lord God does not call, he can not come in at will.
After applying a soundproof enchantment and a ban, Mingwuyan directly extended his white wrists. "Brother, come and help me!"
A glimpse of the Vatican River, some nervous words: "Little sister, are you really uncomfortable?"
He also thought that the younger sister said that she was hurt or fake!
Mingwu smiled and blinked. "No, just want to see if my family Xiaochu is talking about anything!"
Speaking of it, when she was with Xue Yihan, she never thought of letting him communicate with Xiao Chu.
Fanhe couldn't help but smile. He sat down next to the younger sister and gently placed his hand on her pulse.
Not long after, the Vatican smiled and said: "Xiao Chuxi said that he hopes that the mother can lie quietly for a few days. He has grown a little faster in the last two days. It is an important time for the face value. He said that it will consume you a lot. The spirit of God and physical strength cannot be long-lasting, and you will lose face."
Ming Mist Yan was teased by this words. "This little guy's mouth is quite skinny. You ask him what he looks like."
The Vatican River was teased by the question of the younger sister. "Little sister, this is your son. It grows like you and him!"
Mingwu Yan put his left hand, "You ask him, it looks like her mother is a little more, or like him a little more."
The Vatican held back and smiled: "He said that he would choose the best!"
Mist sighed with a sigh of relief. "This kid doesn't mean that I am happy."
Just when she still wanted to ask something, her fairy book mud had a movement...
"Chaotic baby, it doesn't take so long to take a pulse? Well?"