Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Gong Yanmo smiled and kissed her on the forehead: "Little rabbit, you are so smart."

Ah, is that so? !

The corners of Feng Lingyan's lips twitched, unable to laugh or cry.

Looking at him, he said coolly, "You are a miracle doctor and you use this perverted method?"

Gong Yanmo rubbed her messy hair, and sighed: "Little idiot, what do you know. Your body already has dysmenorrhea, and you got cold during menstruation, which made the condition even worse. Why? When you wanted to come here for the second time, you got mad again and took some holy medicine by mistake. There is nothing wrong with a man taking that holy medicine, but you are a female body, which is very different from that holy medicine. There will be such a big reaction, it will almost kill you." [

"Because you soaked in that cold spring for too long, the cold poison has invaded your internal organs and stagnated part of your blood, so all your martial arts will be abolished, and your dysmenorrhea will become more serious..."

He talked eloquently, trying his best to turn the profound medical knowledge into simple words that she could understand, and explained it to her.

Feng Lingyan smiled wryly: "No wonder the pain was like Ling Chi last time, it was ten times more painful than the first time, so that's the reason. Then—we've already done that, could it be that my chronic illness will be cured? gone?"

Gong Yanmo looked at her with a half-smile: "How can it be so easy? Ordinary yin-yang reconciliation is impossible..."

Feng Lingyan black line: "Is there something special? Could it be that you want me to be with many people..."

Before she could finish her sentence, he hit him on the head with a chestnut, and he looked at her coldly: "How dare you!"

The voice was chilly, almost freezing Feng Lingyan.

Feng Lingyan rubbed her head, and this guy would hit her on the head whenever he got upset.