Leng Huang only favors the prince concubine of the magical doctor

Chapter 6
Pity our heroine, that little fart has suffered, and she cursed her mother in her heart because of the pain.

And what about Sikong Ao?Then the whole person was still stunned as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and then he looked at his hands dully.

Looking at the situation in front of him, An Ye didn't know whether he should open his mouth, or should he slip away?
It's weird, it's so weird, he has been with the master for 15 years, and he has never seen the master so stupid.

Uh, the Buddha said, don't say it, you will be punished if you say it.

Forget it, put the things down, let him get out of the way, lest he become cannon fodder in this weird atmosphere.

His sixth sense has always been very sensitive, otherwise, he would not be laughed at by others as a woman.

Ugh!
In the room, as An Ye left, there were only Si Kong Ao and Lan Qingqing left.

Lan Qingqing's anger, she was not only taken advantage of by others, but also dropped her little ass, this damned person, don't have the chance to fall into her hands, otherwise, let him taste his own...

Reaching out his hand, he touched all over his body.

Hey, where's her baby?How come, there are none?Huh, don't play like this.

This time, Lan Qingqing looked at Sikong Ao even more fiercely, those little eyes were sharp, comparable to knives.

Lan Qingqing's small eyes were still very explosive, so she successfully brought Sikong Ao who was in a sluggish state back to reality.

"You..." Sikong Ao stammered, for the first time in his life, he was at a loss.

"What about me, I'll tell you, don't say it, if you say it, I'll..." I waved my innocuous little fist at Sikong Ao, and rubbing myself still hurts Fart, marching towards food.

I'm hungry!

Looking at Lan Qingqing's fist-waving appearance, Sikong Ao suddenly felt that it was very cute. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled. With this smile, the room instantly felt like spring flowers blooming, extremely warm...

Of course, Lan Qingqing, who was struggling with food at the moment, didn't notice this at all.

Lan Qingqing has three greatest hobbies in her life, food, beauties, and money.

The three are indispensable, but there is no distinction between primary and secondary.

When you are short of money, money is the most important; when your hands are itchy, beauty is the most important; when you are hungry, food is naturally the most important.

But right now, because she is hungry, naturally, the delicious food in front of her is much more attractive than a beauty.

Si Kongao, who was neglected, saw that Lan Qingqing gave him a stingy look, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Forget it, he has a lot of adults, for the sake of her being a woman, and for the sake of being cute, let's not care about it.

And he was hungry too.

Walking towards the table, she sat down gracefully, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

But, who can tell him, how can a woman mess up the dishes on this table?Is she a woman?Or, after being a man for a long time, do you think you have really become a man?
Mr. Lan?Miss Lan is about the same.

While eating his portion of the meal in a dull mood, Sikong Ao felt more and more unhappy in his heart, and couldn't help but speak in a vicious voice.

"Miss Lan?"

Lan Qingqing was eating happily, when suddenly she heard a voice from the opposite side of her, and, what else was it called?
puff!An excitement, or to be more precise, over-frightened, and then, before the food in his mouth had time to chew, just like that, with a puff, he sprayed out.

Then, gorgeously, someone's face turned black, and it was cold like an ice cellar, but now, it was a hell or a bottomless pit, so black that there was no light to be seen.

Lan Qingqing exclaimed in her heart: It's over!
Knowing that it's over, what should I do?

Stupid, of course he saved himself.

Smile, yes, you must smile very sweetly, very sweetly.

So, Lan Qingqing looked at someone's darkened face, and smiled at someone who was... obscene.

"That, beauty, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, really, that, I'll wipe it for you!" Saying that, she cautiously got up from her seat, dawdling, but didn't dare to get close to Sikong Ao.

There's no way, I don't have an amulet in hand now, so I'd better be careful and take it easy, after all, human life is at stake.

Sikong Ao's face was dark, but he didn't move at all.

Sikong Ao himself was also puzzled, if this was the past, anyone who treated him like this would definitely be torn apart.

But at this moment, seeing the girl in front of him disguised as a man looking at him so obsequiously, with a cautious and fawning expression on his face, he suppressed his anger unexpectedly.

"Not yet!" Seeing the person who said to wipe his face but didn't do anything at all, Sikong Ao's anger increased a bit.

"Uh, hey, hey!" Lan Qingqing's little heart trembled wildly.

While agreeing, he moved his steps carefully.

When finally approaching Sikong Ao, the problem came again.

This is to wipe his face, but what to use to wipe it?She didn't have a handkerchief on her body.

"Hurry up!" Seeing Lan Qingqing's hesitation, Sikong Ao's voice that seemed to be a reminder came again.

In desperation, Lan Qingqing suddenly saw... the tablecloth.

Well, that's it!
So, he picked up the tablecloth and wiped it off on Sikong Ao's handsome face.

The air seemed to be a little colder, and Lan Qingqing's movement of wiping her face became stiff.

"Well, what's the matter?" She opened her mouth cautiously, Lan Qingqing's eyes wanted to look at Sikong Ao, but she didn't dare to look, so her eyes didn't know where to put them.

"Damn it, what did you use to wipe my face!" Sikong was furious, this time it was a complete outburst of anger instead of silence, as expected, it was even more frightening.

Of course, at this moment, in Sikong Ao's heart, that is also a regret.

If he had known this was the case, he would not have made a sudden noise, and he would not have been so miserable.

Of course, Sikong Ao will not say this idea for the time being.

Squinting his eyes, looking at Lan Qingqing who was in a hurry and nervous, he wondered what kind of origin this woman is, so... so unkempt.

And Lan Qingqing, being watched by Sikong Ao's furious roar and the sharp eyes, felt uncomfortable, her hands trembled, and her voice also trembled. "Table, tablecloth!" said weakly, and then hurriedly backed away to prevent himself from being executed by Ling Chi.

Damn it, knowing it was a tablecloth, not a handkerchief, why would he use that to wipe his face.

(End of this chapter)