: 725, you are wearing a veil in the Vatican
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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1825 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:10:00
725, you are wearing a veil in the Vatican. Xue Yihan stunned the waist of the Chaos baby and smiled at the little woman who was more and more active in her arms.
"Chaos baby, it is better to stay in the wilderness for a night, I will let the Red Devils send you back to the Fanmen tomorrow morning." Xue Yihan forcibly caught the Chaos baby naughty hand moving in the upper body.
Although he was injured, it did not affect him and the chaotic baby.
However, the bright fog that has changed his mind is shaking his head. "Forget it, I will go back late!"
Said, she squatted in Xue Yihan's bad kiss and sat up.
She is really afraid of Xue Yihan and her own intimacy, consume too much spiritual power, affecting the injury.
No matter how much, it can't be aggravated by the joy of the moment.
Just then, the Red Devil's voice rang outside the door.
"It's pretty cold, the hour is almost the same, I sent Yan Yantou back to the Fanmen."
Mingwuyan immediately jumped out of bed, sorted out his clothes, and threw down the feelings. The snow sitting on the bed was easy to walk away.
Xue Yihan originally wanted to send a chaotic baby, but because of his own injury, he was not as good as the ability to calm down the body. The body was very hot at this time, and the heart of the chaotic baby became stronger.
However, just as he struggled to calm his own time, the Chaos baby had followed the Red Devils outside the door.
He sighed deeply, and his current situation is not self-defeating.
For the sake of speed and safety, the Red Devils prepared the Black Spirit ship. When she sat up, she immediately took her away.
Inside the boat, there is some sadness in the fog. "Red Devils, is Snow really cold? Is it really hurt? If I am serious, I will not cure it, so he will not tell me?"
The Red Devil looked at her slightly pale face and whispered: "The cold has always been in a high position. Under normal circumstances, he is used to dealing with things. He wants to give his woman a relatively stable life, so he chose to hide. He doesn't tell you because he has the confidence to recover soon, so I don't want to worry you..."
Speaking of this, the Red Devils said with a deep sigh, "Yan Shutou, if one day, when the cold is seriously injured and you need to take care of it, it is really serious, then you really have to worry.
Pretty cold is not the same as ordinary men. He has too much scruples, thinks too much, and protects Yan Yantou too. Otherwise, he will not do so much for Yan Yantou in the back.
When I heard the Red Devil say this, the fog is silent, and the hand is holding the chin thoughtfully.
In fact, the words of the Red Devils seem to have some truth, but Xue Yihan did not ask her, how he knows, this is the best for himself!
She is somewhat powerless: "What can't be said between husband and wife! He doesn't say that I will be more sad when I learn from other people's mouths. And, like this time, if he tells me early, I won't Will be with Nie Yunqian at the time of Xue Yan, causing his injury to be more serious..."
Speaking of the back, her voice has already had some crying sounds.
The red devil looked at her distressedly, raised her hand, hesitated, or like a big brother, patted on the head of the little sister she had been protecting. "Yan Shutou, pretty cold let you do Xueyan, use His spiritual power is also his intention. You may not understand it now, but you are too important for the cold. He is willing to do so, and he is willing to bear such risks. You don't have to be sad, don't be sad. It’s a man, you are jealous of you, it’s good for you. If he knows that you are crying, it will be distressing.
Mingwu Yan lowered his head and wiped his eyes, then looked up and looked at the Red Devil. "So, what kind of medicine can I refine, so that the snow is cold and hurt?"
The coldness of Yan Hantou’s eyes restored his radiance and smiled.
In fact, the body of the cold is too special. Most of the medicine does not have much effect on him. This is one of the reasons why he does not want you to know. You only need to protect. Good self, happy and happy, is the best medicine for her recovery. Of course, the most hopeful thing for the cold is to protect you from the successful sign. The cold is not a short-sighted person, he understands what he wants, so, Yan Shantou, you have to work in the future! You still have a lot to go!"
"Well! I will work hard!" After listening to the Red Devil's remarks, Mingfuyan's heart was much more comfortable and brighter.
In fact, what is said is not as good as its own strength.
These martial arts conversations, the Black Spirit ship has appeared in the scope of the Vatican, the Red Devils let the Black Spirit ship parked in the dark, and then looked at Yan Yantou to go to the Van Gogh.
Mingwu Yan looked back at the Red Devils, and then walked forward firmly.
When the Red Devil saw Yan Yantou walked halfway through the entrance to the Vatican, he sighed again. "Be careful, protect yourself!"
"Know it!" Mingwuyan responded and turned and walked into the door of the Vatican.
At this time, the weather was late, the entrance to the Vatican was very quiet, and the fog and fog did not want to go slowly to the Van Gogh door. In case it was found to be not so good, she tried to summon her own van Gogh crane, let alone She didn't need to use her own jade card at all, just a meaning, a hidden spirit crane appeared on her side.
She tried to leap onto the back of the Vatican's hidden spirit crane. Soon, she found that the crane flew up with her, and quickly hid into the night...
At first she didn't react. Soon, she found that although she was flying in the sky of the Fanmen, there was no spiritual fluctuation around her. In addition to a shadow of the imaginary crane, people could not feel her existence. And there is an invisible enchantment around her...
Just then, she passed over the Van Gogh door and found that someone was rushing out, but she did not find her presence.
She wondered, letting her hidden cranes fly down, but even if they were less than five meters away from them, no one found her presence.
She was immediately happy. It turns out that the Van Gogh's hidden spirit crane has this advantage, and it can actually fly invisibly.
I don't know, except for this Brahman, in other places, this hidden crane can fly like this, if it can, then she really took a baby.
She quietly returned to her residence in Van Gogh's door and found that her master's van Gogh medicine was lighting up. She thought about it and turned and walked over to the master's residence.
She still hasn't opened her mouth, and the door of Van Gogh's house has been opened, and an old, deep voice has come from inside.
"Little kid, come in!"
Mingwuyan went in and found that the master was packing the game inside. There were two cups of drinking tea on the table. Obviously there were guests before.
"Master, you are back!"
Tong Lao looked at his little girl who was not dressed as Xue Yan, and he was taken aback. Then he said: "There was a game for the teacher and the head of Fanyin. I didn't see you, I was worried!"
Ming Mist Yan is a little embarrassed, sincerely said: "Master, I went back to a ridiculous month."
Although Tong Lao was surprised, he nodded tolerantly. "It turned out to be the case. You are so gimmick, how come this way."
Mingwuyan knows that the master is talking about his own dress, hesitating a moment, she said: "Master, I have something to ask for your help, this time, I want to use my present appearance, in order to let everyone see No, I plan..."
Mingwuyan said his plan again.
This incident was decided by She on the Black Ship. Although she took a little risk, she felt that this was the best.
Tong Lao was silent for a while: "Well! For the teacher will help you declare that you have infected the epidemic pox, and you are wearing a veil in the Vatican. On the side of the herb, I will help you with the help of the teacher."
"Thank you Master!" Mingwuyan gratefully looked at his own Van Gogh master.
Tong Lao smiled and said: "You really want to thank the master, you will go to the Sanskrit Gate tomorrow. You are a fanatic master, but I have been sitting for one night. I lost the game. You have to have a long time in the Sanskrit. The door is over."
Mingwu smiled and nodded. "Well, tomorrow, I will go to the Fanyin Gate. I will come back later when I want to be a master. Master, I found out today that this hidden crane is very easy to use! I just came back, there are many brothers. Just walked by me, no one even found out."
When Tong Lao saw his little disciple so unprotected, he said his secret and couldn't help but laugh.
"The Vatican's hidden spirit crane has not been chosen for the masters for thousands of years. It is different from the cranes that Fanmen usually raises. It can come and go freely in the Eight Gates of the Fanmen, not bound by the law, and even, It can also act as the host's mount, but the length of the flight depends on the master's spiritual strength. Invisible flight will consume spiritual power outside the Vatican, you have to remember, make good use of it!"
Listening to the master's embarrassment, Mingwu nodded and nodded, "Yes, Master!"
"Yeah. It’s not too early. You are going to rest early. After the teacher has wiped the medicine for you in the morning, you will go to the Fanyin Gate."
"Okay, thank you master!" Mingwu smiled and nodded, and then sprinkled a dozen or so altars from the wild and sorrowful moon on the table and left.
Tong Lao looked at his intimate little child, smiled and shook his head, collected the wine, and then refining a special medicine for her.
The next day, Mingwuyan received two bottles of ointment from her master. The medicine was black and white. The black ointment was applied to the skin. The skin was covered with purulent black. The peas, the whole face was swollen and deformed in an instant, and it was not scary to watch...
Mingwuyan glanced at the mirror and immediately threw the mirror...
Really ugly!