Emperor's fiery demon queen

As Qi Tuan's father today, Qingmin naturally knows her daughter's ability. She modifies it into a prescription and makes medicine at will. It's just something at her fingertips.

The child is like being kissed by heaven on the fingertips. Refining medicine and treating diseases seems to be no more difficult for her.

Qingmin reluctantly pinches Qi Tuan's cheek and secretly hates her dazzling skills, which will cause her boundless trouble and greed.

Qi Tuan frowned, slipped down from his arms and stared up at him: "Dad, you pinched my face too many times today!"

Her angry appearance was funny and cute. Song Muqiu liked it more and more. She couldn't help saying: "yes, Green Valley leader, you are too strict with ming'er. She's still young. It's very powerful to do so now!"

She said in a warm voice: "we are too ignorant to force the little girl to prove herself."

Qingmin couldn't cry or laugh. He glanced at Qi Tuan unhappily: "he will pretend to sell cute and cajole people."

But although he said the words of reprimand, his face smiled out of sight. Obviously, he was very proud that his daughter was liked and envied.

Qi Tuan shook his head secretly, and sighed in the bottom of his heart that "Dad is a naive ghost". Seeing that song Muqiu has been looking at himself with loving eyes, he smiled at her.

"I like this aunt very much. Just give me five million gold or a rare medicinal herb for that pill."

Chen liuer couldn't help but curl his lips: "didn't you say it was sent?"

Song Muqiu hurriedly shouted, "what nonsense? There is no market for the five pill. Ming'er only wants one million. What's the difference between this and the delivery?"

Zhao Yi also frowned and stared at Chen liuer: "we went to Yaowang Valley for medical treatment at the beginning of today. We didn't have any deep friendship. It's deep enough to let each other give away the best treasure for nothing!

Brother Qing has done his utmost to treat me. Now ming'er is willing to sell such precious pills at a low price. I have taken advantage of it. How dare you take it for nothing? "

He looked at Chen liuer with a solemn face and said in a deep voice, "what's more, it's not a gentleman's job to take advantage of others. The deeper the friendship, the more we should pay attention to each other's boundaries. If we cross the boundaries, we don't respect people, let alone take people's precious treasure? Liu Er, do you understand?"

Chen liuer was scolded by two martial uncles one after another. Her face was immediately very ugly, but she didn't dare to talk back to her excellent song Muqiu, let alone Zhao Yi, who always likes a cold face.

Chen liuer turned pale and nodded: "yes, martial uncle, I know. Yes, I misunderstood before!"

Zhao Yi frowned when he saw that she was still sophistry at this time, but the man was not his own disciple after all. If he taught him again, he would cross the border, so he didn't say much.

Song Muqiu's face turned red. He squatted down and touched Qi Tuan's head. He said in a warm voice, "five million is too little. Will your aunt give it to you according to the market price?"

Qi Tuan Tuan shook his head with a smile and said, "it doesn't hurt. It's hard to buy a thousand gold. I'm happy to buy it. My aunt is pleasing to me, so I sell it to my aunt for five million. If someone else gives me twice the market price, I won't sell it."

She said seriously: "it's hard to find the material of the marrow washing pill. There's just something wrong and two of them have been broken. Now there are only three of them. I'll leave two for my parents."

As soon as she said this, the tenderness in Song Muqiu's eyes suddenly softened. She looked at Qi Tuan eagerly, only wishing that the child was her own daughter.

Unfortunately

Song Muqiu fondly touched Qi Tuan's head, and then subconsciously looked at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi flashed a painful color in his eyes, pursed his lips, walked quickly to his wife and hugged her shoulder.

Seeing this, Qi Tuan was stunned, and then reached out and grabbed song Muqiu's wrist.

Song Muqiu looked at Qi Tuan with slight surprise and asked in a warm voice, "what's the matter?"

Qi Tuan had diagnosed her problem, released his hand and gently touched her lower abdomen: "does aunt still want a baby?"

Song Muqiu was stagnant, and then he was hot blooded: "think! I think! Think all the time!"

At last, her voice was loud and loud, but every word was full of sobs.

Although Zhao Yi was silent, his eyes were full of eagerness, but soon his eyes dimmed.

The child is still young. She may not even know what it is to have a child.

Song Muqiu didn't think so. She always felt that Qi Tuan's little hand that had just touched her belly was extraordinarily warm. She thought that the child just touched her pulse and asked this question, so the child must have a way!

"Can you... Can you help me?" song Muqiu asked carefully, his body trembling slightly.

"Martial uncle!" Chen liuer couldn't help saying, "martial uncle, what are you talking about! Qingming is only six years old! How could she know about adults?"

Song Muqiu ignored her, but looked at Qi Tuan expectantly, eager and asking.

Chen liuer couldn't help biting her lip and stubbornly scolded Qi Tuan: "Qingming! Don't play with my martial uncle! She has completely hurt her body since she was seriously injured and miscarried nine years ago. Children are the most unspeakable pain she can't say! Don't step on other people's wounds!"

Qi tuanli didn't pay any attention to her. He just moved a little in Song Muqiu's belly, then looked up and asked her, "is it warm?"

Song Muqiu's eyes were red and covered her lower abdomen, and her voice was hoarse: "warm! For nine years, I've never been so warm here! In the past days and nights, it was always cold like a millennium ice, which hurt my heart!"

Zhao Yi's face changed greatly: "late autumn!"

He never knew that her secret injury was so serious.

Song Muqiu smiled with tears: "brother, I want to live here. I want ming'er to see a doctor for me. When I get well, shall we also have a lovely daughter like ming'er?"

Her tearful appearance made Zhao Yi feel hurt. She nodded hurriedly, took her shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "it's no problem how long you want to live! I'll solve the matter of zongmen. You concentrate on your health... Children, we will have it!"

He said in a dumb voice, "as long as you are good, let me do anything."

He finally understood why his wife was always sleepless all night and why her hands and feet were always cold. It turned out that in addition to the wound in her heart that had not healed for a long time, the wound on her body was also very deep and never healed.

Song Muqiu's tears rolled down in his eyes and couldn't help crying.

Zhao Yi's eyes flushed, comfortingly wiped her tears, then half knelt down and looked squarely at Qi Tuan: "uncle gave his wife to you. You must help Uncle cure her, okay?"

Qi Tuan looked deeply into his eyes, smiled, raised his hand and pressed his heart: "I can cure not only my aunt, but also my uncle's disease."

Zhao Yi stagnated. For a moment, he felt dizzy by the pie falling from the sky