He felt that he was quite right.

This mother and son are really interesting.

In her spare time in the daytime, she meditates and practices martial arts. At night, he meditates and practices martial arts. Ha ha, he really complements each other!

Qiao Qiao didn't realize that her husband secretly rolled a white eye towards her stomach

The next day, the tree got up early in the morning, and was going to take a group of radish heads to the garden for a stroll. On the steps, it came across duanmuqing, who was up to the top.

Duanmuqing is dressed in a blue robe and looks energetic.

Arbor hurriedly approached him a few steps, looked up and down, and his eyes fell on his wrist.

The little face sank.

The latter quickly explained, "don't worry, it's just a little hurt. It's just for the sake of dressing up recently. In fact, the wound has subsided. After that day, the bleeding stopped and the scar was almost invisible. "

"In fact, you Not necessarily. " Small face paralysis small voice to say a word.

Duanmuqing smiled at her, "I have no problem. Joe, don't worry. It's just a show. "

The tree "hum".

Naturally, she understood.

At that time, Lian announced that under her instruction, the Yellow Crane team was leading the people to seize the time to develop an antidote.

And Duanmu immediately pushed the boat along the water, simply scratched his wrist, and with Lian's words, finished the play.

All to prove that the fruit is invalid.

The antidote still depends on their own deployment and the cooperation of pharmacists.

They don't want to see Lord Joe become the target of public criticism, although most of these target people have no way to take her.

But they just don't want Joe to get such a bad reputation.

Their thoughts, arbors all know, but She is still reluctant to see duanmuqing ignore her life like that every time.

She glanced at him, raised her hand and clapped a bottle of medicine into his hand, "one a day, nourishing qi and blood."

Duanmu was stunned. He was speechless.

God, he just made two small cuts on his wrist. In his present cultivation, what kind of life does he need to use so funny?

"It's impossible for a man to cherish himself so much." "Qiao Qiao adults wave to him, cold a face way," be careful of two loss of Qi and blood! "

Duan MuQing's face was blank, and he watched as Qiao Qiao stepped down the stairs.

Suddenly, he held out a hand and took the medicine bottle from his hand, saying, "ah Duanmu, Qiao Qiao's medicine for nourishing your qi and blood? Your qi and blood don't look very good. How can you replenish blood? "

Duanmuqing looks at the little fat man in front of him without any words.

I saw that he had pulled out the cork and poured one for him. "Since Joe asked you to take it, it must be for you. Eat, eat, and don't worry Joe. "

Duanmu gave him a blank look, silently took the porcelain bottle and put it into his arms, then stared at the medicine the little fat man had in his hand.

"Eat fast, and don't let Joe down." The little fat man thrust the medicine into his hand and urged.

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but swallow the pill in one mouthful.

The next second, his whole body was frozen there, and his whole face was filled with a big word "bitter"!

Oh, my God, it's not the ordinary pain. It's the first time in my life to take such a bitter medicine.