Emperor's fiery demon queen

The three middle-aged people discussed how to protect the teacher, and how to thrust out their faces to let Qi Tuan diagnose the teacher's pulse, and then go to the palace for instructions. Qi Tuan didn't know and didn't care.

Qi Tuan has treated many kinds of patients and caused more trouble because of treating patients. Now there are only two categories of patients in her eyes.

What she is willing to treat, and what she is unwilling to treat.

If she is willing, there is a big trouble behind her. She can ignore it. When the trouble comes over, if she has empty hands, she can help break the trouble and crush it.

If she doesn't want to, it's useless to give money, power and power, and coercion is even more useless.

For example, this one in front of Qi Tuan is unwilling to treat.

Wang qiuya.

The woman was standing with a stomach at the gate of Qi Tuan's yard and looked at Qi Tuan carefully. Her emotional eyes were full of prayer and pity.

"Tuan Tuan..." she cried sadly.

"Stop!" Qi tuantuan pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile and made a "stop" gesture to Wang qiuya: "girl, seven girls, seven girls, or qi tuantuan, please take your last name when you call me. Don't pretend that we seem to know each other very well."

Wang qiuya leaned forward: "Tuan Tuan, I......"

"You don't understand people's words, do you?" Qi Tuan interrupted Wang qiuya again. She was still riding on her horse and looked at Wang qiuya condescending, looking very domineering.

Wang qiuya's eyes flashed through the color of shame, but her face was more and more pitiful and helpless: "Tuan Tuan, we are a family."

Qi tuantuan was almost disgusted and vomited: "I don't have any family that likes to ruin my reputation! Wang qiuya, you don't think that if the punishment hall didn't smoke you, you're really innocent?"

Wang qiuya's face was slightly stiff: "Tuan Tuan, there is a misunderstanding."

She protected her stomach and walked in front of Qi Tuan Tuan again. She saw that she was about to come to the horse, but she suddenly stopped.

The sword in Qi tuantuan's hand is right in front of her. If she goes a little further, Qi tuantuan can blind her eyes.

"Tuan, Tuan!" Wang qiuya was a little nervous.

Qi tuantuan sneered, "Wang qiuya, guess if you get close to me again, will I blind you?"

Wang qiuya didn't dare to move. Even if her cultivation was higher than Qi Tuan, she was not sure she could avoid it completely.

She just wants trouble and doesn't want to be blind.

"So you know how to be afraid. Just know how to be afraid." Qi Tuan shook the tip of the sword with a smile. Wang qiuya was so frightened that she also shook. Then she raised her hand and pulled the reins.

"Demon emperor! Step back!" Qi Tuan shouted.

With a "poof", the demon emperor sprayed Wang qiuya's saliva on her head and face, and then swished back, jumping five meters away.

"Husband, madam!" the two servant girls couldn't help but rush up, glared at Qi Tuan, and then hurriedly wiped Wang qiuya's face.

Wang qiuya tried to resist the feeling of vomiting, held the servant girl and cried, "I just want to make up with you. Why should you guard against me like this?"

Qi Tuan Tuan looked at her painstakingly, but it was clear that she had a very flat stomach, and suddenly smiled: "Wang qiuya, have you finally figured out who the child's father is?"

Wang qiuya's face turned green: "Qi Tuan, don't talk nonsense!"

She quickly looked around and saw that she had just frowned and felt that Qi Tuan was unreasonable. Now she had begun to look at her frequently.

Wang qiuya almost broke her teeth. She made a blood oath before she washed herself. If there were more rumors about the child's father in her stomach, she could not resist another blood oath!

Qi Tuan said faintly, "if you hadn't figured out who the child in your stomach is, and were afraid of revealing the stuffing during production, you would have expressed regret if you knew that you and I had a grudge, and still gathered so bably in front of me when I hid far away?"

Wang qiuya said angrily, "I just came to make up with you! Brother Zheng has trouble eating and sleeping these days because he is worried that we can't understand each other and our family won't start a family. If you are filial... Qi Tuan, where are you going? Stop!"

Seeing that he had just said half of it, Qi Tuan turned her horse's head and left. Wang qiuya immediately choked in her heart and almost spit blood on her.

She pushed away the two servant girls holding her, walked quickly, chased and shouted, "Qi Tuan Tuan! Qi Tuan, stop! Stop!"

However, Qi Tuan not only didn't stop, but also disappeared.

The speed of the demon emperor is a headache for even Jindan experts. How can Wang qiuya, a pregnant woman with disabled legs, catch up?

After two steps, she covered her stomach, squatted down, and began to cry.

"I'm sorry! Can't I be sorry? I just lost my mind for a moment and said something I shouldn't say. What's more, you have to make the house uneasy?"

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I'm so bad that brother Zheng can't eat well and sleep well every day. People are so thin that they're almost out of shape! Can't I please leave when I have a baby?"

"... or you can kill me and stab me! Just don't make trouble with brother Zheng anymore. He has been ill recently and is calling your name when he sleeps at night..."

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One cry after another, every word and every sentence, fully show the feminine tenderness and tenderness. Even if it is sobbing, there is no trace of hoarseness and ugliness, let alone the slightest bit of abuse.

When people come and go, many people can't help showing sympathy.

People sympathize with the weak. Wang qiuya is pregnant, and she knows she is wrong. She is even willing to ask herself to go to court in order to make Qi Tuan and Qi Zheng reconcile... What else does Qi Tuan want?

At this moment, everyone forgot that Wang qiuya hurt Qi Tuan first, just because Qi Tuan was still well, and Wang qiuya looked really miserable.

Where is Qi Tuan now?

She is patting the demon emperor's head to let it find Qi Zheng's taste.

Wang qiuya is a fighter in Bailian green tea. She has always been able to earn her reputation by crying. For such women, Qi tuantuan never likes to argue with them. No one else will cry.

Then what shall I do?

Of course, ask her man to shut her mouth!

Dada, dada!

The crisp sound of horse hoofs sounded rhythmically in the Qi family's mansion. Qi Zheng, who was discussing things with the elders in the conference hall, subconsciously looked out the door and saw his daughter flying down from the horse's back.

Um.

The look of my daughter is not good!

Qi Zheng subconsciously thinks so. I don't know why. He always feels a little cold on his back