My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand and twenty-sixth
He felt that this guess in his heart was quite correct.
This mother and son are really interesting.
In her free time during the day, she meditates and does exercises, and when she sleeps at night, he meditates and does exercises. Hehe, it's really complementary!
Sir Qiaoqiao didn’t notice, his husband secretly rolled his eyes towards her belly...
The next day
Qiao Mu got up early and was about to take a group of small carrot heads to the garden for a stroll, when he met Duan Muqing who was climbing up the steps on the steps.
Duan Muqing dressed in a blue robe, looking buoyant.
Qiao Mu hurriedly walked a few steps towards him, looked up and down, and his gaze fell on his wrist.
The face with a paralyzed face sank involuntarily.
The latter hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, it's just a small injury. It was only recently **** to pretend to be an appearance. In fact, the wound has subsided. After that day, the bleeding has stopped and the scars are almost invisible. "
"Actually, you... don't have to be like this." Facial paralysis muttered quietly.
Duan Muqing smiled at her faintly, "I don't have any problems. Qiaoqiao, don't worry, just act out a scene."
Qiao Mu said "um".
She understands naturally in her heart.
Lian announced at the time that the Yellow Crane team was leading the crowd to hurry up to develop an antidote under her instructions.
And Duanmu immediately pushed the boat along the water, simply scratching his wrist, and in line with Lian's rhetoric, finished the show.
All to prove that the Holy Fruit is invalid.
The antidote still depends on their own preparation and the cooperation of pharmacists.
They don't want to see Lord Jojo becoming a target, although these target people probably have nothing to do with her.
But they just don't want to, don't want Jojo to get such a bad reputation.
Qiao Mu knew their thoughts, but... she still didn't like to see that, Duan Muqing always ignored her life like that.
She glanced at him, raised her hand and patted a bottle of medicine into his hand, "One per day, for qi and blood."
Duanmuqing was stunned, suddenly a little speechless.
Oh my god, he just made two small cuts in his wrist. With his current cultivation level, what kind of blood does it need to be so funny?
"It is undesirable for men to not cherish themselves so much." Master Qiao Qiao waved at him and said with a cold face, "Be careful of losing both blood and energy!"
Duan Muqing had a dull expression on his face, and watched Master Qiaoqiao stomping down the stairs.
He stretched out a hand abruptly from the side~IndoMTL.com~ He snatched the medicine bottle in his hand in one go, babbling, "Hey Duanmu, Qiaoqiao will give you medicine to replenish qi and blood? Your qi and blood do not look Is it good, why do you still need to replenish blood?"
Duan Muqing looked at the little fat man in front of him speechlessly.
I saw that he had already unplugged the cork and poured him a pill, "Since Jojo asked you to take it, it must be a good medicine for you. Eat, eat, eat quickly, don't let Jojo Worried."
Duan Muqing glanced at him blankly, silently took the porcelain bottle and stuffed it into his arms, and then stared at the medicine that the little fat man was holding in his hand.
"Hurry up, don't disappoint Jojo's heart." The little fat man stuffed the medicine into his hand and urged.
Duanmuqing couldn't help but swallowed the pill in one bite.
The next second, he froze there, and his entire face was covered with a big "bitter" word!
Oh my God, Qiao Qiao, this scam, is really not ordinary suffering. For the first time in his life, taking such a bitter medicine.