After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 75 "Don't Think About It"

This reminder made even Wu Xian gasp!
"Brother, what should I do?" Mu Yunsheng anxiously looked at the man with furrowed brows.

Mu Yuncheng thought for a moment, then looked at Wu Xian, "Sir, may I ask if this antidote can be prepared in a large amount in a short period of time?"

In the Central Plains, Wu Xian was like a rat crossing the street, everyone yelled and beat him, but Mu Yuncheng's respect for the old man in front of him was as high as that of ordinary elders.

Wu Xiandang was somewhat cautious.

"Your Majesty, the south wind will come at any time, and the little old man is not confident that he can prepare enough antidote in a short time."

"No, let the people of Qingzhou evacuate first?" Mu Yunsheng suggested.

Mu Yuncheng nodded in agreement, "Alright, Asheng, you go and explain the situation to Pinggong first, and act now."

Mu Yunsheng got up, turned around and left the bedroom.

Only then did Mu Yuncheng slightly nod to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian took a step forward and said respectfully, "Concubine side, please extend your left hand."

Xiyan looked at Mu Yuncheng because she didn't know.

There was a flash of complexity in his eyes, and when he met the girl's dark pupils, it turned into a ray of spring breeze, gently brushing her cheek.

"Let Wu Xian show you, I specially invited him to the Central Plains for you."

Xiyan finally stretched out her wrist.

The skinny fingertips touched the beating pulse of the wrist, Wu Xian closed his eyes, was silent for a while, finally sighed heavily, and withdrew his arm.

"How?" Mu Yuncheng stared at the old man closely.

Wu Xian cupped his hands and bowed, "My lord, the revival Gu possessed by your side concubine is the best. The superior revival Gu has thousands of faces. If there is no precise formula, even the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to do it." eradicated..."

Mu Yuncheng quietly clenched his fists.

He gritted his teeth secretly, suppressed the stagnant anger in his chest, and asked again, "Where's the painkiller? Can you dispense it?"

Wu Xian shook his head, "Painkillers must be formulated strictly according to the prescription, otherwise the painkiller effect will not be achieved."

The bedroom is surprisingly quiet, you can hear a pin drop.

Wu Xian straightened up at a loss, grabbed the man with a gloomy expression, his hands slowly began to tremble.

Xi Yan had a panoramic view of everything.

She showed her face, and quietly waved her hand to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian seemed to have grasped at straws, and after a slight nod, he hastily quit the cabinet.

Mu Yuncheng didn't stop it.

Xiyan's black eyes followed Wu Xian's back until he disappeared behind the screen, then she looked away.

In a daze, she met Mu Yuncheng's gaze again.

The four eyes met, and she actually saw the unprecedented anger in the eyes of a gentleman who was always lofty and indifferent!

"Sir?"

Like a bright moon covered by dark clouds, she could not see the lights in the gloom like the ups and downs of the sea.

"Ayan, in this battle, I will definitely find the antidote formula for you."

"My son," she shook her head, hiding the despair in her eyes, and raised her hand to cover the man's eyebrows, "Bai Qi gave me another three months of painkillers. Even if the painkillers are gone, I can still live for another year." !"

Mu Yuncheng stretched out his fingertips in pity, and caressed the end of the girl's eyes inch by inch.

He rolled back a tear, and his voice fell in her ears, with a subtle forbearance in his moistness, "One year is not enough, I want you to stay with me all the time, don't appear in a hurry and leave in a hurry like her. "

The childish annoyance made the tip of Xiyan's nose sore.

With her small face half down, she raised her eyelids tentatively, "No, shall I leave you a child? I... am still unmarried..."

Mu Yuncheng didn't react for a moment.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, "My son, I may still have a chance to give birth to a child for you..."

Before the words fell, Xiyan only felt her breathing stagnate!
The tip of his nose touched the cedar-scented skirt, Mu Yuncheng tightened his arms, and his breathing became choked.

His voice was muffled, full of annoyance and unwillingness, "Leave me a child, can you abandon me? Don't even think about it, don't even think about it..."

(End of this chapter)