My Queen Is Too Young

Stiff guard back slightly body a retreat, "when do you meet the bone?"

Mingyou immediately said, "have not eaten pork, have not seen pig run? Isn't it just a matter of two clicks? "

This almost didn't let Nan Tian pee his pants. Wuwu, he turned around and wanted to run. Mingyou's hand was faster than his brain. First he grasped his dislocated hand, and then the more tragic sound of killing pigs came. Startled to stand on the trees in the dense foliage dozing birds turned around and ran.

Obviously, Mingyou was also scared, immediately released his hand and nervously said, "don't be afraid!"

When Feng Qingqian came in, the pain of Nantian was almost weeping, half leaning on the stool and crying, "did I have any enmity or hatred with your Phoenix family's women in my last life?"

Mingyou begins to itch, and some little red dots come out. It starts to increase at a very intensive speed. Mingyou reaches out to scratch left and right. "Miss!" The green grass saw the little red dot on her face, and could not help but cry out, and was at a loss.

Feng Qing shallow a look to know, this is someone to do a good thing. Without waiting for Nantian to say a word, and regardless of whether his arm is good or not, he carries the Nantian on the ground and throws it out.

Mingyou is like a monkey king. While gloating, her hand is busy and scratching. The grass is in a hurry. "Miss, you have some strange disease. Don't catch it. If you look bad, I'll go to the doctor."

Not waiting for her to reply, Feng Qing shallow way, "no, this is in seven itch powder."

He turned around and went out to find the antidote for Nan Tian. Nan Tian just got up from the ground and said, "you have no brotherhood. You're a heterosexual and inhumane person..." to his cold face, Nan Tian took out the antidote from his sleeve.

Green grass looked again and again, cautiously gave her to eat, eyes have been staring at her, for fear that there is something wrong. Red point is not long, but Mingyou body is still itchy uncomfortable, want to scratch bleeding to be good.

Looking at her scratched face, Feng Qing shallow eyebrows twisted dead, cold voice forced to ask, "why is the effect so slow, are you deliberately left a hand."

Once upon a time, Mingyou and their masters and apprentices knew each other, and they had stolen a lot of itching powder since childhood. People in the palace suffered a lot, including Feng Qingqian. He knew that as soon as the antidote was taken, the red spots would disappear. But Mingyou had been for half an hour, and the red spots on his face and neck were still bright red.

Nan Tian shook his dislocated arm innocently. "I'm sorry, this seven itch powder has been improved by my master. The new version of the antidote has not been developed. Of course, the effect of the old version can't keep up with the new version of the poison, so it's slower."

"When will it be ready?"

Nan Tian thought, "well, about three or four days."

Feng qingshallow to resist the impulse to throw him to the street, cold voice threat, "she didn't scratch, your arm is waiting for more dislocations."

Nan Tian roared, "are you too inhuman?" Then his arm is not good at all. Feng Qingqian reached out to connect his arm, "so you'd better think of a way to make her red rash no longer itch, or you'll die."

Nan Tian where dare to let him pick up the arm, life or death to avoid, "I don't want you to pick up, you find me a doctor."

Feng Qing shallow looking at him, the South way of heaven, "if you take the opportunity to retaliate how to do?" Didn't he have to cry to death?

He had been waiting for the doctor to connect the bone, and rubbed some medicine for him, so that the arm of Nantian was normal.