Chapter 318

"A guy who can't do enough and can't do enough."

Thinking that Chen Dali caused the trouble, Li Nanfang was extremely depressed.

"Who does not succeed enough, but fails more?"

The door opened, carrying a small insulation bucket of Longcheng City, came in from the outside.

"I'm a man. I've done a stupid thing in my absence

Li Nanfang, of course, would not tell her the truth. He found an excuse and said perfunctorily.

"It's normal for them to make mistakes when you haven't heard from you for so many days."

Longcheng didn't care. He put the heat preservation bucket on the bedside table, helped him shake the bed to a 45 degree angle, put a pillow on it and opened the bucket.

Thick millet porridge is now the most suitable for Li Nanfang to eat, but also a spoonful to drink, so as not to drink too much hurt the stomach.

Standing in front of the bed with a small bowl in his left hand and a small spoon in his right hand, he stooped and bowed. Under the package of the black one-step skirt, his plump buttocks outlined a charming arc. He pursed his small mouth, puffed the rice porridge and handed it to Li Nanfang: "come on, open your mouth."

Li Nanfang is not used to it - well, he is used to it. He also enjoys being served by Longju. Especially after seeing the deep snow-white in his collar and sexy buttocks, he feels embarrassed: "I'll do it myself."

Long Cheng Xiu eyebrows slightly wrinkled, angry strange way: "to show off, right?"

Li Nanfang had no choice but to open her mouth and let her feed her.

Two people did not speak, Longcheng carefully blowing every spoonful of rice porridge, Li Nanfang obediently drinking every mouthful, eyes do not live in her neckline sweep a glance, then quickly away, left hand also ready to move.

Some people are born abnormal.

If it's someone else who wakes up after four days of coma, it will take at least half a day to recover slightly after eating. However, President Li, who only drinks more than a dozen spoonfuls of rice porridge, unconsciously puts his left hand on the sexy fat buttocks of Longju.

Longcheng didn't refuse. For convenience, he leaned forward.

It can be seen that she also enjoys this silent ambiguity.

This is the same thing that she has never enjoyed in the years since her marriage.

Yue Qingke, a bookworm, has never understood this kind of hooliganism. It turns out that a man who can't play hooliganism is not a good man.

Imperceptibly, Li always uses his every move, stealthily more thoroughly conquers this insidious woman.

Finally, when Li NanFang's right hand reached down the hem of his clothes, Longcheng gently bit his lower lip, took a drink from a small bowl, put his arms around his neck and slowly kissed him.

Rice porridge with women's fragrance should taste better, right?

In this way, Li Nanfang felt that a certain part of his body was slowly reacting.

Generally speaking, when the male patient's device can be in normal working condition, it means that his body is not seriously affected. However, longchengcheng shakes his head, extends his hand, bites his earlobe and whispers, "no, you are still very weak. Yes, I'll wait until tomorrow. Well behaved, obedient, I'm your own. I'll keep it for you forever. "

Well, sometimes a man likes to be a little girl in front of a woman - Li Nanfang may feel disgusted, but this is his real feeling.

After drinking half a bucket of rice porridge, Li NanFang's pale face began to turn red and his eyes lit up.

"I'm leaving. There's an important meeting this afternoon."

Let Li Nanfang get into her arms and hold the two big papaya for a while. Longcheng pushes him away, stands up, arranges his clothes and says, "Oh, by the way, what do you think about the acquisition of Linshi's knitting factory?"

Li Nanfang was disgusted that he had to talk about work under such a romantic atmosphere.

However, Longcheng is such a person. Just now, his cheeks are full of peach blossom and his eyes are like flowing water. Now he is in the working state. He slightly raises his chin and looks down at people. It's very uncomfortable.

Influenced by her, the romantic flame in Li NanFang's heart went out slowly. He raised his hand, yawned and said lazily, "of course. I'm stupid to refuse such a good thing. "

"Well, then you can go back and make a detailed acquisition plan. I'll review it several times to make it convenient for you to get loans from the bank."

Longcheng put on a white windbreaker, took out his glasses from his pocket, put them on, went into the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and began to comb some messy hair.

"Well, I'll give you the plan in three days."

"Then I'll go and see you in the evening."

Longcheng came out of the bathroom: "tonight, I'll be here with you."

"No, I'll be out of the hospital in the evening at most. It's not a big deal."

Li Nanfang shook his head and asked with a smile, "in the evening, go to your house, or go to the hotel?"

"Good idea, let's go."

Longcheng laughs scornfully, turns around, raises his hand, opens the door and walks away.

"No wonder my brother-in-law is not very interested in you. If it's me, I don't want to spend my life with a woman who can't pull without getting scratched. "

After listening to the footsteps of Longcheng and disappearing into the corridor, Li Nanfang lifted his blanket and slowly lifted his feet from the bed.

It's still weak, but it's many times better than when I wake up.

Sitting on the chair in front of the French window, looking at the sun hanging in the sky outside, Li NanFang's eyes slowly became confused. He was trying to recall the past when he was in a coma, and he dreamed that it was still what happened.

Now he can be sure that the black dragon hidden in his body should be the emperor he dreamed of twice, and he is a paper man who has absorbed the souls of six women?

Would I be a paper man?

Or from the dark star of reincarnation?

Thinking of what the emperor had said when he was in a coma, Li Nanfang kept shaking his eyebrows and eyes.

That emperor is the famous tyrant in history, Yang Guang.

Apart from Yang Guang, no one is qualified to let Mai Tiezhang, Zhang xutuo and other civil and military generals garrison the temple on the first or eighth floor for him, even the famous emperor Li Er.

However, how can I look exactly like queen Xiao?

Is that woman queen Xiao?

Who is the woman who suddenly shot out from my chest?

Why does she always say I'm her son?

How can she subdue the emperor?

Where did she come from?

After thinking of this, Li Nanfang suddenly realized something, bowed his head and quickly untied his medical suit.

Around his neck, there is a xuanyuanyu, which was given to him by his mother-in-law. It is said that it is a keepsake handed down by the Yang family for 37 generations. It has a very big origin. It was sent by Emperor Yang on his way to Yangzhou to see Qionghua in the heyday when he was hooking up with a sister.

What is carved on Xuanyuan is a woman.

After getting xuanyuanyu, Li Nanfang played with it more than once. Now he can think of the woman's appearance with his eyes closed. She is a beautiful woman carved from the sun. She is slim, with beautiful hair and long skirt, but her face is really blank.

The beauty's face is blurred. It's probably because the jade pendant has been worn away for a long time. It's also normal.

Every time playing with Xuanyuan, Li Nanfang always imagines how beautiful the woman's face will be.

Now he saw it.

The woman is very beautiful. The beauty makes the blood color on his face disappear again.

The soul stirring beauty is not without, but it is far less than Li NanFang's current feeling - he actually saw the beautiful face on Xuanyuan, with picturesque, dignified and elegant features.

What made his heart thump wildly, startled the sea of Qi, and the black dragon began to stir in the Dantian field was that the beautiful woman who was originally carved in the sun was now carved in the shade. The face of the beautiful woman was the empress Xiao he saw on the ninth floor of the temple.

It was the woman in white who rushed out to stop the emperor when he was most dangerous!

It's the woman Li Nanfang saw in his previous two dreams.

Or the beauty he saw in the cave coffin under the eight hundred startled manger who would shed tears!

The crazy woman in the dream, the woman lying in the ancient coffin in the cave under the manger, empress Xiao, the woman shot out of the coma this time - these four people are actually one person, on the Xuanyuan he is wearing!

When did xuanyuanyu change from Yang engraving to Yin engraving?

When did the woman's face on Xuanyuan become so clear?

Clearly is engraved, why her eyes seem to flow, and Li Nanfang affectionate gazing, the appearance of desire to return?

"You, who are you?"

Li Nanfang was staring at xuanyuanyu and asked in a trembling voice.

Of course, no one answered him.

He suddenly stood up, took off Xuanyuan, pushed open the window, raised his hand and threw it out!

He was terrified.

This series of strange things made him want to go crazy. He didn't want to be involved any more, so he just threw it away and pulled it down.

When xuanyuanyu flew out of the window, Li Nanfang felt more relaxed than ever. The black dragon that was about to turn over in his body also roared hoarsely, wagged his head and tail excitedly, and plunged into the sea of Dantian Qi, as if relieved the terrible imprisonment.

Li Nanfang doesn't care.

He would rather be turned into an emperor by the black dragon and cut off his head than wear xuanyuanyu again!

Seeing xuanyuanyu fall in the sun with a beautiful arc to the 20 or so floors, Li Nanfang seems to see an empty but clear woman's face appear in the air.

That woman again!

The woman who called her son!

The woman who is obviously beautiful and somewhat similar to him, but can reconstruct a face!

The woman didn't look sad because she was thrown out of the window.

Looking at Li Nanfang, her eyes were full of tender feelings like spring breeze, and her lips were open and closed, as if to say, son, son

"Go away, I'm not your son, I'm just an abandoned baby, a monster!"

Li Nanfang roared like a neuropathy, staggered back, fell down on the chair, and closed his eyes wearily.

He did not see the Xuan Yuan he was thrown down, hanging on a tree of Wutong tree downstairs, with the breeze slowly swaying, the sunlight shining on it, reflecting the brilliant luster.

"Why, what's hanging on the tree?"

Chen Xiao, who is holding his good friend Li Jing, looks up at the tree after feeling that the corner of his eye has been stabbed by some light source.

Li Jing's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth trembled from time to time. At first sight, she was recovering from a serious illness.

She is not ill, she just came to the central hospital for an abortion operation, Chen Xiao is her best friend, of course, to accompany her.

When he found something on the tree, Chen Xiao was still complaining about Li Jing. It shouldn't be counted like this. It's not a matter to sleep with a boy, but you'd better take effective contraceptive measures.

Now, if you get pregnant and have a miscarriage, can't you suffer（ Let's have a watch today. I have something to do