MTL - Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

Not to mention the two uncles and couples, even Ji Yunhuang is not very convinced, but he also has his method. He just hits his finger, and the guard comes down from the sky and kneels in front of him.

Ji Yunhuang faintly commanded: "Take this mistress into Dali Temple, and let Fu Yi find a quiet room, take good care of him for a month, and take her to see the king one month later."

Erxiong's face changed so scared that the government's yamen could also enter casually? If you do n’t die, you have to peel off the skin! She begged for mercy, saying she wouldn't go there and go home to nurse.

Ji Yunhuang was naturally unwilling. He was actually not interested in the woman's life or death. He was most interested in whether Ning Xuemo's medicine could achieve the effect she said. So he just waved his hand, and Erji said he was carried away.

The military service at Dali Temple is comparable to each other, one by one, savvy and powerful. If you want to kill yourself or something there, there is no door! He was relieved.

Since the Prince was so arranged, those people were naturally afraid to say anything else. One by one left in a dingy.

With a prince as a guarantee, Ning Xuemo was not afraid that the second uncle would go back to make troubles. She stretched out her little hand and yawned. This day was a thrilling, ups and downs day. This small body was a bit overwhelmed and tired.

Her action was obviously a rush, but the prince did not see it. The old **** was chatting with Ning Xuemo on the ground and asked her medical practitioner to accept it.

Naturally, Ning Xuemo would not stupidly say that she was dressed, so she said an answer that sounds very mysterious and most difficult to pick out: "God granted, I accidentally received the immortal teaching in my dreams. Learned ... "

Ji Yunhuang: "..."

Naturally, he didn't believe her ghost talk, and talked with her a little bit, but the little girl looked helpless and naive, her eyes were clear like crystals, but her speech was leak-proof. No matter how he asked, Half a flaw.

Seeing that the night was deep, Ning Xuemo couldn't help but rushed out: "His Royal Highness, the night is dark, when will you start driving home?"

Suddenly Ji Yunhuang raised her hand and rubbed her top hair: "Okay, I won't bother you. The king will go back now. Come to see you in a few days." Raising his legs and walking away.

Ning Xuemo sat on the chair for a while, she just couldn't avoid the palm of this prince!

His movements clearly did not look fast, but they were as smooth as flowing clouds. The palms did not arrive, and the inexplicable coercion came first, making her unable to move in an instant, which made him touch his head like a child--

This prince is indeed a genius among geniuses. Compared with him now, her kung fu is not in a stage at all. If he wants to kill her, he can say it is effortless!

It seems that she has to practice well behind closed doors, at least to strengthen this small body first, and then to restore the skills of previous lives.

She was sitting there and bowing her head to plan for the future, and finally the sage-checking beast in the iron cage could not stand it anymore. Promise to renovate a good table for me and make a good wine? I am hungry, I will eat ten roast suckling pigs, five roast whole lambs, and ten pounds of cooked small steaks ... "

In one breath, it reported many names of dishes that were loved in previous lives, and finally did not forget to add a sentence: "Don't give Lao Tzu the head of a cow. Lao Tzu ate for hundreds of years, and vomited early!"