Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

Moreover, the emperor is a dusty person, she is still clear, he will not do such a thing...

Regardless of the wonderful look on the face of the emperor's face, Feng Chuge stepped out of the room.

Just out, a white meat ball slammed into her arms.

"喵呜~~" 趴 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤

"The meatballs are smashing, I am fine." I felt the meatballs licking their palms, and Fengchu song smiled.

"Feng girl, fortunately, you are fine." Bei Xuan has been waiting outside, this time I saw Feng Chu song came out, came forward.

"Well, it's okay."

"Great... When I brought you back yesterday, I was really scared." Bei Xuan patted his chest.

After saying this, I realized that I seemed to be wrong. The role he is playing now is the master’s embarrassment...

"Amount... Feng girl, I mean, when Zhu Zichen brought you back yesterday..." Bei Xuan tried to round out what he wanted to say.

Seeing this, Feng Chuge pulled his lips. "Oh, don't play, I know it. A dust is the imperial dust."

"You... I knew it??" Bei Xuan suddenly.

In those days, the master sold the cute and innocent, and in the eyes of the Phoenix girl, not all of them became...

There was a sudden cold sweat behind Bei Xuan.

"Yeah." Feng Chuge nodded lightly and took a few herbs from the heart of the hail. "I have a few herbs here. You have given it to your master. You can restore your spiritual strength as soon as possible. He must have too much energy."

These medicines are all original, and the effect of refining them is not so good.

"Good... well!" After taking the medicine, Bei Xuan was overjoyed.

Really, Feng girl is extremely attentive to her own master!

Feng Chuge’s gaze went to the house and finally he gently stroked the meatballs. “That... I will go first.”

"Well, the girl is going slowly!"

Bei Xuan played with the herbs at hand and went to the small kitchen in the yard.

After a while, I took out a bowl of medicine.

When I walked into the dusty room of the emperor, I discovered that the face of the imperfect dust could not stop laughing.

"The mood of the master seems to be good." Bei Xuan tried to speak out.

The imperial dust gathered up the look on his face, sweeping through the North Xuan, and snoring.

"The master, this medicine, you drink hot, useful for restoring spiritual power."

"Do you think that I need to drink this medicine?!" The imperial scorpion swept over the North Xuan, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"The master... This is what the Feng girl confessed, so let the subordinates must..."

The North Xuan dialect has not finished yet, only the emperor has passed the medicine bowl.

Yangshou, drink it in one breath.

Standing underneath, the northern mysterious lips twitched.

Sure enough, sure enough!

The words of Feng girl are different!

Bei Xuan is now able to foresee what it will be like after their family and the Phoenix girl become married...

The Emperor's dust has already finished the medicine, and the medicine bowl is placed on the north side.

Bei Xuan’s line of sight swept, and the corner of his lips was again twitching –

Good, no drop! !

"The master...you suddenly recovered, then the poison on your body..." Slowed down the look, Bei Xuan thought of the right thing, carefully sounded.

"Solution." The Emperor's dust was lightly resting on the back of the chair, and there was no excessive expression on his face.

Bei Xuan did not ask the process of detoxification, but his heart was overjoyed.

Poisoned, solved the poison two months in advance! ! It’s completely convenient to act after that day!