The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 114 The True Face Under the Absurd Mask
"Yo!" Yan Danqing clasped Di Yao's arm with one hand, turned over, and the posture of the two of them changed.

Di Yao screamed and was crushed by her.

"Emperor Yao, which script did you read in, and you used the lines of the heroine, what should I do?" Yan Danqing patted the son's face with a smile: "You are allergic, look Scared you."

You can't get people's hearts.

Will the lines I saw somewhere be used?
Quan Kongyu stood there for a long time, and found that the two couples were only focused on fighting, and Ben didn't notice his own existence. He coughed lowly, and couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Master, Concubine."

How could this couple be so childish when they were together!

"You...you still have the face to come to my son's mansion." Di Yao looked at Quan Kongyu angrily, and ordered: "Zhouquan, take him down and tie him up for the Lord!"

"Master." Zhou Quan looked at Yan Danqing's face with some embarrassment.

"Tie what?" Yan Danqing still wanted to save face, thinking how many jokes Quan Kongyu had seen, he stood up from Di Yao pretending to be indifferent, pulled him up again, and straightened his clothes with a smile : "I put on the mask on your face. Even if you want to get kidnapped or take revenge, you should still find me. Why are you blaming others?"

Quan Kongyu really admired her in his heart. One moment ago, he tidied up his son like a shrew, but at the next moment, he became a gentle and virtuous wife, tidying his clothes: "Master, you It’s an allergic reaction on your face, when I prescribe you a medicine, you’ll be fine after taking it twice.”

otherwise.

Just wait quietly.

In about two days, the color on the face faded.

"You'll be fine after taking the medicine." Yan Danqing gently comforted the son's emotions, and helped him to sit down: "Stop losing your temper, it's all my fault, okay? Don't be angry."

"Huh!" Di Yao snorted coldly, raised his head, arrogant and angry.

"Zhouquan, listen to Quan's miracle doctor, grab the medicine!" Yan Danqing winked at Zhouquan, and led the people to leave quickly, otherwise the son's temper would come up again in a while, and he would make a fuss again.

Yan Danqing wants to discuss with Quan Kongyu about mask cosmetics.

Emperor Yao didn't want to leave, so he had to stay by the side, so someone moved a beautiful couch to lie on his stomach, eating melon seeds, eating candied pastries, drinking tea, but he didn't listen to what they said.

An hour later.

Sui Xue came over with a bowl of potion, and stood aside respectfully: "Master, the medicine is ready, you can drink it!"

The son of the world doesn't like to drink medicine, and he hasn't taken a sip of medicine since he was injured in the past two days.

"Don't drink, get out!" Emperor Yao fell asleep on his stomach, and when he heard the medicine, he opened his eyes and yelled violently.

"Master..." Sui Xue lowered her head and took a small step back, not daring to go.

"I don't drink medicine, anyone who likes it can drink it, get out, don't drink it!" Emperor Yao picked up the teapot on the table and hit people.

The purple clay pot was about to hit Sui Xue's face.

Yan Danqing's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his figure flashed past and grabbed the handle of the teapot, slowly put it on the charcoal fire and continued to boil water: "I really don't want to drink it? Don't you drink it even if you are disfigured?"

"Don't drink it!" Di Yao snorted coldly, "I don't want to drink that old man's bitter medicine juice!"

"Master, drink two doses of medicine, and your face will be healed." Quan Kongyu's eyes flashed, he looked at the man on the bed, and then at the woman standing next to him, wondering if she knew about her family? What is the real face of this prince's absurd mask!

(End of this chapter)