You promise me a lifetime, I promise you three lifetimes

"Also, don't shout like a bitch. I'm a bitch. What's the prince? A bitch? It sounds like a good match! I don't care much, but I don't know if the prince... Doesn't care --"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Jincheng was stunned and stared at Nangong Yu angrily without saying a word.

Or you may be too angry to speak at all.

Nangong Yu squatted down, raised her hand to pick up Su Jincheng's sharp little chin, carefully looked at the delicate little face, loosened her hand, raised her eyes and looked around. When she saw some little girls coming from the end of the corridor, she hurried up and waved.

"You guys, come here quickly! Miss Biao fell down. Help her back and ask a doctor to have a good look. Come on! Be quick!"

Looking at the little girls, she panicked and helped Su Jincheng up. Nangong Yu turned and left.

"Cheap maidservant! Fox girl! A woman of easy sex"

The sound suddenly stopped!

Nangong Yu, who had gone several steps away, stood in front of Su Jincheng and stuffed something into Su Jincheng's mouth.

The body method is strange and the movement is very fast!

"Bah, bah..."

Su Jincheng didn't care about swearing and spit out all the time.

Nangong Yu stretched out her hand. The little girl next to her was also clever. She quickly took out her handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Don't worry, my princess just took her a dose of anti fire, anti irritability and deodorization medicine. Her mouth is too smelly and pollutes the air of our palace! Well, help her back!"

Then he waved his hand and walked away.

"Girl, are you jealous? The poison is twisted at your fingertips. How can you change it into seven bitter pills? If you are soft on your love enemies, that is to find something for yourself."

In the faint voice of old Xuanling, there was a ray of disaster and joy that could not be hidden.

"Jealous of wool! I haven't been jealous since I was born! I think qikudan is more suitable for her!"

"Not jealous? What's your behavior at the door of your study? You're a dead duck!"

Nangong yudun's feet blinked, raised his chin and tilted his small head for a long time, frowned and murmured, "do you think that fried peacock is intentional or unintentional? Is it as stupid and ignorant as it seems, or is it deep in the city?"

The Xuanling old man was slightly stunned. For a moment, his eyes were clear, "is the soup poisonous?"

"No poison! But it will be fatal to that ice stubble! There is ice cream in it!"

Nangong Yu frowned, paused and said, "that's a rare herb. It's a good tonic! Did someone deliberately tell her to borrow her hand, or did she know and do it on purpose?"

"What do you care about so many things? It's the right way to concentrate on your medical skills and accomplishments!"

The tone of old Xuanling was obviously impatient.

"Cut ~ ~ ~ if he is killed, I have to be buried with him! Why do I need medical skills and repair? Now, I have no power, no money and no one. Can I run away? Or can I live safely? If I stand and talk without backache, I know to urge!"

Nangong Yu threw her head and stared. Her momentum directly rolled over to the old man Xuanling.

Old Xuanling swallowed his saliva and turned away from her.

"Miss --" Ganoderma lucidum waited outside Yuehui hospital. Seeing Nangong Yu from a distance, he shouted to meet him.

"What happened?"

Seeing Ganoderma lucidum not only waiting outside the gate, but also running in such a hurry, I felt a little uneasy.

"No, no! I'm worried that the Lord will embarrass me. Miss, the Lord... Didn't he do anything to you?"