King Leng's alluring concubine
Chapter 153 Who is the child
Chapter 153 Who is the child
"Aw~~" A dragon groaned, causing the rocks to roll down one after another.
At the foot of the mountain, Lan Chipyun's fists were suddenly clenched. He turned his head to look at the face of Bingshan standing at the foot of the mountain. Where did this girl get so much pork!"
"You really want to eat? Come here! Pick up all the pork and send it to Lan Shizi's tent, and supervise him to eat it all!" After Xuanyuan Yujing finished speaking, he turned around and shook his fox fur, and walked away slowly.
"Hey! You, you, you..." Lan Chipyun pointed at Xuanyuan Yujing's back, and shook his fingers after a while: "They are all perverts, and the one on the mountain is also a pervert, what kind of pork are you throwing, what are you throwing!"
You know, this is the bottom of Nanshan Mountain, and it takes three days and three nights to go up the mountain, but it takes less than a quarter of an hour to throw things from the mountain that goes straight into the sky, throwing this not too heavy pork. As for the ground, along the way, the dirt and dust and the frost and snow water are covered with pork in various colors...
However, some soldiers did not dare to disobey Prince Jing's intentions, because they would never believe that this was Prince Jing joking with his son, because their Prince Jing never joked, so they used it very seriously. The frame is picking up the pork, and it is sent back to Shi Ziye's room...
While picking up pork, all the soldiers bowed their heads and squinted at Lan Shizi, who was stomping his feet in anger, and each of them held a three-second silence for Lan Shizi with a good conscience!
But at this moment, Xuanyuan Yujing, who had just walked in front of the tent, stopped with a sudden dragon chant, and he raised his head to look into the void...
"Dragon... Yin!" Lan Chipyun's eyes widened instantly.
"The eyeballs are about to fall out!" The man at the door of the tent gave Lan Chip Yun a sidelong glance, and then with a faint smile on his lips, he turned around and walked into the tent.
"Hey, hey! Why do you always have trouble with me today! What does this dragon chant have to do with you? You are so happy..." Lan Chipyun was cursing, but suddenly, he fell silent again: "Qinglong Primordial Spirit comes out Is it? Is this related to that girl? Uh..."
Lan Chip Yun felt short of breath for an instant!
Is he happy?
That facial paralysis likes that girl, what about him?He likes her too, doesn't he?
The girl has been infected with unfeeling Gu, it's not something that can be solved by liking her...
Lan Chipyun took a deep breath, followed Xuanyuan Yujing into the tent with a deep expression.
And on the mountain, Luo Qingyu lowered her head and looked at a naked boy about three or four years old in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched and twitched...
"Huh..." Someone shook his head and woke up: "What happened? Who is this? Where did it fall?"
"Princess, you...this...we..." Fujimori was also stunned.
Luo Qingyu turned her head and looked at Fujimori with a surprised expression. She admired Lan Chipyun's ability to refine medicine again at this moment.
That day she had a fight with Zheng Min on the playground, in the end Lan Chipyun's Wangyou San made all the students except Zheng Min forget what happened at that time, she thought that this Wangyou San is good, maybe it will be useful in the future, So I bought a bottle with Lan Chipyun in exchange for the essential functions and techniques of modern western medicine suturing and acupuncture. Now that the half bottle is down, even a master of nine swords like Fujimori can do it after taking the medicine. Forget what happened before...
Sure enough, good medicine!
"Qingyu, when did you have this child?" Hu Xiaoyu stepped forward and stared at the pink, naked little boy holding Luo Qingyu's leg and timidly looking at everyone, and asked curiously.
(End of this chapter)
"Aw~~" A dragon groaned, causing the rocks to roll down one after another.
At the foot of the mountain, Lan Chipyun's fists were suddenly clenched. He turned his head to look at the face of Bingshan standing at the foot of the mountain. Where did this girl get so much pork!"
"You really want to eat? Come here! Pick up all the pork and send it to Lan Shizi's tent, and supervise him to eat it all!" After Xuanyuan Yujing finished speaking, he turned around and shook his fox fur, and walked away slowly.
"Hey! You, you, you..." Lan Chipyun pointed at Xuanyuan Yujing's back, and shook his fingers after a while: "They are all perverts, and the one on the mountain is also a pervert, what kind of pork are you throwing, what are you throwing!"
You know, this is the bottom of Nanshan Mountain, and it takes three days and three nights to go up the mountain, but it takes less than a quarter of an hour to throw things from the mountain that goes straight into the sky, throwing this not too heavy pork. As for the ground, along the way, the dirt and dust and the frost and snow water are covered with pork in various colors...
However, some soldiers did not dare to disobey Prince Jing's intentions, because they would never believe that this was Prince Jing joking with his son, because their Prince Jing never joked, so they used it very seriously. The frame is picking up the pork, and it is sent back to Shi Ziye's room...
While picking up pork, all the soldiers bowed their heads and squinted at Lan Shizi, who was stomping his feet in anger, and each of them held a three-second silence for Lan Shizi with a good conscience!
But at this moment, Xuanyuan Yujing, who had just walked in front of the tent, stopped with a sudden dragon chant, and he raised his head to look into the void...
"Dragon... Yin!" Lan Chipyun's eyes widened instantly.
"The eyeballs are about to fall out!" The man at the door of the tent gave Lan Chip Yun a sidelong glance, and then with a faint smile on his lips, he turned around and walked into the tent.
"Hey, hey! Why do you always have trouble with me today! What does this dragon chant have to do with you? You are so happy..." Lan Chipyun was cursing, but suddenly, he fell silent again: "Qinglong Primordial Spirit comes out Is it? Is this related to that girl? Uh..."
Lan Chip Yun felt short of breath for an instant!
Is he happy?
That facial paralysis likes that girl, what about him?He likes her too, doesn't he?
The girl has been infected with unfeeling Gu, it's not something that can be solved by liking her...
Lan Chipyun took a deep breath, followed Xuanyuan Yujing into the tent with a deep expression.
And on the mountain, Luo Qingyu lowered her head and looked at a naked boy about three or four years old in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched and twitched...
"Huh..." Someone shook his head and woke up: "What happened? Who is this? Where did it fall?"
"Princess, you...this...we..." Fujimori was also stunned.
Luo Qingyu turned her head and looked at Fujimori with a surprised expression. She admired Lan Chipyun's ability to refine medicine again at this moment.
That day she had a fight with Zheng Min on the playground, in the end Lan Chipyun's Wangyou San made all the students except Zheng Min forget what happened at that time, she thought that this Wangyou San is good, maybe it will be useful in the future, So I bought a bottle with Lan Chipyun in exchange for the essential functions and techniques of modern western medicine suturing and acupuncture. Now that the half bottle is down, even a master of nine swords like Fujimori can do it after taking the medicine. Forget what happened before...
Sure enough, good medicine!
"Qingyu, when did you have this child?" Hu Xiaoyu stepped forward and stared at the pink, naked little boy holding Luo Qingyu's leg and timidly looking at everyone, and asked curiously.
(End of this chapter)
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