MTL - Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband-v3 Chapter 2743 It depends on whether you are willing or not

Brother Dao hurriedly invited the master into the city of footwashing. Now he has no time to take care of the two children. When the master is settled and his own difficulties are overcome, he will take care of the two bear children. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc网o

Yi Long and Yi Feng ignored them. They came to Wash Feet City for another purpose, and they didn't have the leisure and elegance to accompany Brother Dao here.

Footwash City is a recharge system, the more money you recharge, the higher the grade, the better the box you belong to.

Without hesitation, Yi Long and Yi Feng recharged the most advanced card and asked for the best box in this footwashing city.

In the box, there were four people sitting in a row. It was the first time that Zhang Ergou enjoyed such a high consumption and looked around in a novel way.

Because they have topped up the most expensive card, the box they are in is the most advanced here.

Zhang Ergou looked like he had never seen the world before, touching the sofa and exclaiming: "This massage sofa will cost a lot of money!"

Yi Feng ordered two milk roses, one ginger, and one moxibustion.

The first time Feng Nu came to such a place, she was a little embarrassed. Thinking of her ugly feet, she wanted to hide them in her shoes and never see the light.

Yi Feng sensed her uncomfortableness, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "It's okay, soak it for a while, fix it, and remove the dead skin."

She chose milk rose for Feng Slave, which can nourish the skin of her footsteps. Later, let the professional pedicureist here give her a good pedicure, and then just pay attention when putting on shoes.

In the next box, Brother Dao had just invited the master upstairs, and he happened to be beside Yi Long and Yi Feng.

His hand was still wrapped in white gauze, and the place where his finger was broken was a piercing pain.

The master took the Buddhist bead from his neck, looked at Brother Dao's hand, and muttered as he spoke: "You have committed sins!"

"Master, I really did what you said, how can there be a **** disaster!"

"You really didn't kill?"

Brother Dao swore his chest and promised: "I really didn't!"

"How is that possible?" The master has always been confident in his fortune-telling, how could such an accident happen? "Then we'll have another divination later."

Collect money and eliminate disasters for others! The master also knows that Brother Dao doesn't go wrong, but if he doesn't do things for this kind of person, where to earn so much money, and how to repair the temple.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless!"

The master's divination technique is extremely secretive, only need Brother Dao to light a stick of incense in the incense burner and report the birth date, and he can discharge Brother Dao's recent situation.

After finishing the calculation, the master looked serious. o

"Didn’t you warn you not to do murders anymore! Why did you break an arm? Now you have been backlashed, and you have broken your finger, and you deserve it! As for your five million blacks, you can also spit out the same amount. Forget it."

The master is really a **** and man, Brother Dao really wants to give a thumbs up and praise him, but he can't, his hand is so painful.

"Master, I was also impulsive at the time!" Thinking of the day that Duan Fengqiang had an arm, he really didn't control it. Originally, he only wanted to order someone to beat him up, but he didn't expect Feng Qiang to be extremely arrogant. He speaks badly!

"If you commit a crime, you should be punished." The master looked still, lay down on the massage chair, and started the massage procedure.

Brother Dao really hates his teeth, but there is no way, he must listen to what the master said, otherwise it will really be overwhelming.

"Master, do you think my fortune will be affected?"

"Naturally it will be affected, as I said last time, you can't kill again!"

"Then I committed all the crimes, can you help me think of a solution?" Brother Dao finished his words and stuffed the big red envelope prepared in advance into the arms of the master.

The master picked up the big red envelope in his arms and weighed it, not bad! Enough weight, can help the temple buy a lot of things.

He was sitting in a dreadful situation, looking at Brother Dao in front of him, and said, "There are ways to do it. It depends on whether you are willing to do it."

Lan Qing'er slowly opened his eyes and turned to look to the left. His beloved hadn't woken up yet, breathing evenly, and slept deeply. If it's still early, let him sleep a little longer.

The injury was not healed and she succeeded in seducing him, presumably he was exhausted.

After watching him quietly for a long time, Lan Qinger stretched out lazily and yawned greatly. She

But enough sleep.

After getting out of bed and getting dressed, the doctor's hospital is also very warm. Tomorrow she and Feng Yumo will move. I don't know what is going on in the Fenghou Palace.

Returning to the pond is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow.

I don't know if it is as solemn and luxurious as her world.

When they walked out of the room, it was afternoon to see how it was. They had this sleep but slept all day.

At this moment, a palace official came over and owed Lan Qing'er and said, "His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, please."

Huh? !

"His Royal Highness, did he say anything to invite me over?"

The little waiter shook: "His Royal Highness didn't tell the servant clearly."

Lan Qing'er frowned, asking her to come over this time, wouldn't it be a conspiracy?

"Excuse me, please go back and tell His Royal Highness that the first prince is in a hug, so I will walk away. When the first prince is better, I will go there together with the first prince. o"

Seeing Lan Qing'er say this, the waiter hesitated and thought for a while before saying: "The servant obeys."

After the conversation, the little waiter turned around and was about to retreat, but when he saw Feng Xuanmo coming with a folding fan in his hand, he was shocked and hurriedly saluted Feng Xuanmo.

"Emperor Qing'er, it's been a long time since I saw you, but the emperor misses you so well!"

Feng Xuanmo's voice came from the front, Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows, a look of disgust passed in her eyes, raised her face and smiled: "Yes, Your Majesty Second Prince, but it's a coincidence today."

"Well, it's a coincidence." Feng Xuanmo's folding fan shook lightly, wearing an icy blue robe with flowing clouds on the edge of the furrow. It was very windy and unrestrained. When he walked in front of Lan Qing'er, the folding fan saluted: "The emperor has seen Qing'er. Sister-in-law."

"Your Majesty the Second Prince is polite." Lan Qinger leaned back and said, "I don't know why the Second Prince is looking for me?"

"This king came to visit the emperor's brother specially at the doctor's hospital. This king knows that the emperor is unwell and dare not to disturb the emperor. However, I would like to ask the emperor's wife personally about these things. If the emperor's wife is free, please follow me. Come." Feng Xuan finished his words, greeted him with his hand, and walked away gracefully.

When passing by the little waiter, Feng Xuanmo winked slightly at the little waiter.

Lan Qing'er frowned slightly, what kind of medicine does Feng Xuanmo sell in this gourd?

If you don't go, you will let Feng Xuanmo hold the handle...That's fine, this is the doctor's hospital, everyone is in full view, and Feng Xuanmo dare not make any tricks.

Following Feng Xuanmo, Lan Qinger watched him vigilantly. At a pavilion, Feng Xuanmo stopped and turned to her and smiled slightly: "Imperial sister-in-law, please come."

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows and walked forward: "His Royal Highness has anything to say?"

Feng Xuanmo smiled faintly, and took out a small jade bottle from her body. The bottle was crystal clear, with lavender light shining through. Feng Xuanmo said, "Emperor Qing'er, Mo Xuan has something to give to you. you."

There was a trace of ambiguous color in Feng Xuan's ink eyes, and the tone was very gentle. Lan Qing'er was wary, stepped back, and did not take the small jade bottle: "It is said that no merit is not rewarded, I don't know why your Highness gave something, I Can’t take it, your Highness should take it back."

Feng Xuanmo smiled slightly and approached a little: "Sister-in-law, please don't get me wrong, this little jade bottle contains a refreshing medicine, called the Sanqing Pill, which can clear your mind, improve your eyesight, and be refreshed by smelling it. This king finally made this thing. The emperor is in a state of illness. If you take this thing on your body, the injury will heal quickly."

Lan Qing'er squinted at the small jade bottle, could he heal his body by smelling it? Is there such a panacea? Looking at Feng Xuanmo again, a few words were clearly written on his face: I lied to you.

Taking a step back, Lan Qing'er said, "Since this thing is so precious, then leave it to His Royal Highness the second prince. If there is nothing to do, I will leave first."

After Lan Qing'er finished speaking, she turned around and left without two steps. She suddenly tightened her hands and turned her head subconsciously, but she smelled a strange scent, and turned around immediately, dizzy!

She staggered and stood unsteadily, Lan Qing'er shook a few steps, only to see a flower in front of him, and then fell into an embrace.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what's wrong with you, are you dizzy?" Feng Xuanmo supported her and asked worriedly.

Lan Qing'er felt sick for a while, gritted her teeth and shook her head. What Feng Xuanmo smelled to her was like this dizziness!

"Emperor Sister-in-law, this won't work, or the king will help you go back and have a good rest." Feng Xuan finished his words and hugged her tighter.

Gritting his teeth, Lan Qing'er pushed him away forcefully, but the more he pushed his body, the weaker he became, and he was groggy. There was a faint air current swirling in his body, and a certain voice echoed in his ears.

She wants... wants...

What does she want? What does she want?

She knew what she wanted, but she didn't know what she wanted. Deep down in her body, she was longing and shouting. She was so empty and lonely, she wanted someone to hold her tight...

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you?" Feng Xuanmo looked down at her, with a smile in his eyes: "You look at this king, you will make this king uncontrollable, you know?"

Can't hold it? Yes, she can't hold it anymore...

This medicine... these medicines...

Lan Qinger's heart immediately tightened!

It's drugged!

Damn Feng Xuanmo, actually used these things to deal with her!

"Qing'er, do you want this king to hug you back? Do you want to be with this king?" Feng Xuan said Mo Rou, hugging her tighter.

It was the words that stood up and blurted out, Lan Qing'er bit her lower lip, and even used these tricks, Feng Xuan Mo is really nasty!

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was tenderness, and her lips opened slightly, "Well, your highness, Qing'er... I really want to..."

"Did you miss it?" Feng Xuanmo leaned down, "What do you miss? Say it. This king promises you."

"Hmm... Your Highness, get closer..." Lan Qing'er was angry if Youlan.

Feng Xuanmo was overjoyed, and his mouth rose slightly: "Okay, this king depends on you."

"Hmm..." Lan Qing'er hummed softly, suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she lifted her feet, and kicked Feng Xuanmo's important parts!

I could only hear a wailing, shaking the world, weeping ghosts...

Feng Xuanmo held his place, leaned down, convulsed with pain, Lan Qing'er's eyes were cold, and his elbow hit him on the head.

Another wailing sounded, and the next second, Feng Xuanmo collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Lan Qing'er kicked him hard. She wanted to kick a few more feet, but her head was so faint, she bit her lower lip, let the pain awaken her mind, and stumbled towards the room.

But she has received special training. Even if she is really drugged, she can hold it for ten minutes before falling down. Feng Xuanmo thinks that a drug can knock her down? Next life!

If it weren't for her original body, she would be able to beat Feng Yumo into a pig's head within ten minutes, ensuring that even Queen Gao would not recognize him.

Seeing the little waiter standing not far from the room from a distance, I knew that the little waiter and Feng Xuanmo were on the same road, and the little waiter was here to help watch the water!

Seeing her back, the little waiter was shocked, and he didn't care whether to look at the water or not, and fled like a mouse.

Lan Qing'er snorted coldly and escaped? Where can I escape! Wait until she wakes up and then slowly fix him!

Stumbled back to the room, and as soon as she opened the door, she fell into a familiar embrace, with a faint scent coming out of her nose. At this moment, her heart settled...

Finally returned...Finally returned to him.

"Qing'er?!" Feng Yumo was shocked, picked her up and put her on the bed in a hurry, with the fingerprints on her head, it was not as hot as usual!

Feng Yumo's heart sank, dare to feel that this is a fever.

"Qing'er, you lie down here for a meeting, and your husband calls the doctor over." Feng Yu turned around and left after finishing his words.

"No!" Lan Qing'er pulled Feng Yumo fiercely, with great force, directly dragging him onto the bed, turning over and pressing him: "I am sick, it's useless to see a doctor."

"Huh?" Feng Yumo was puzzled, looking at her in confusion, "How could it be useless? Your head is so hot, it should be a cold...Qing'er!"

Lan Qing'er leaned down, reached into his arms, touched everywhere, and said softly: "Husband...No, Qing'er misses you so much. I miss you so much, I almost cry..."

Feng Yumo felt uncomfortable the more he listened, and shook her little hand, only to find that her lips had already come up, and another fragrance wafted faintly on her body.

Something's wrong!