MTL - Poison Doctor Demon Consort-Chapter 41 The blessing of the people

Chapter 041, the blessing of the Qi people Is it because the last time he relapsed, why did she treat him? In other words, Zhu Jiuye is not to protect her, but to hope that she guards him and keeps his old disease for him.

This guess is more reasonable. How can we guard her with such a cold-blooded personality? She couldn’t help thinking too naively?

Uh oh! With a tiger accompanied, she is not afraid to have the same tent with Zhu Jiuye. It should be feared that he is right.

Sure enough, when she brought the tiger into the tent, Zhu Jiuye’s eyebrows began to rise. She smiled and asked, “Is the nine brothers afraid of the tiger? If I am afraid, I don’t mind changing the tent.”

When Zhu Youhong’s eyes fell on the smiling singer’s singer’s body, he was flashed by the fascinating heroine between her eyebrows. The beautiful phoenix said with a sigh of relief: “If you are afraid, it’s also the tiger’s fear of the king. A tiger in the district has not yet been placed in the eyes of the king."

Uh oh! Is a tiger still in his eyes? This is also true, with the martial arts of Jiuye, this tiger is really just a cat. What's more, this tiger has eaten the medicine she has fed, and she has long been a good cat.

"Come on! You are sitting here!" Linghu Shuiyue teased her daisies big tiger with great interest, and greeted Yang Lanzhi, "Miss Lange, it will not bite, you can also with it." Play it, touch it. Ok, even though it’s talking to Miss Lange, but Linghu’s eyes are still on Zhu’s face. She has some doubts. This man makes a girl come in and sleep. Can he hold it? Will you think...

I heard that there are a lot of wives in the men’s homes here, and the wives are in groups, and the gimmicks are not missed.

Yang Lanzhi said with surprise and admiration: "Really? The young fox is really amazing! Can I really touch it?"

"Well, you touch it!"

Yang Lanzhi stretched out a long white hand and gently touched the tiger's head, but his eyes were too much on the face of Linghu. At this time, someone just sent a dinner meal, so that the people who sent the dinner to the moon will send some meat to the tiger to eat.

Zhu Jiuye said with a slap in the face: "The food we bring is not used to feed the tigers. Is it true that the fox is not able to adapt to the life and rules of the military in all things, and repeatedly asks the coach?"

"This... only one meal, not the next!" The young fox stunned Zhu Jiye with a look of yours.

"Send the tiger as soon as possible. Otherwise, the coach does not guarantee that he will not be slaughtered. He refutes his tiger skin to make clothes, and the tiger meat is used to reward the three armed forces."

"Do you dare? This tiger is mine, don't kill it! I will let it go tomorrow morning? Don't you say that you are not afraid of it?"

Zhu Youhong disdains and argues with the young fox, only to say two words: "Dining."

When you dine, why do you have a cold face? Can't you have a good meal? Even if you are fighting in a march, you haven’t reached the border of Vietnam. This man is really boring.

Because the weather is late, here is the suburbs, and of course, at night, in addition to sleeping, I still sleep. Early on, someone had laid the bed with a layer of white fox fur. Although there was no bed, the white fur on the fox fur was so beautiful, so the bunk was very luxurious and comfortable.

But this bed is not too spacious, it is only enough for three people to sleep.