Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Luocheng sneered, then he had forgotten everything, just wanted to vent the resentment against Luo Qingyi.

"Yes, you are the world-famous Chu Wang, but your mother's family is just a defeated and degenerate general!" Luocheng's eyes were red and his hands were moving. "You have a good view of the king, and there is such a thing behind you." Unbearable mother, not afraid of someone behind you poking your spine!!"

Luo Qingyi finally heard enough. She never knew that Luocheng’s heart still had so much resentment against her. Just because of his attitude towards her in the past, he also kindly said that these blame words were spoken. !

Luo Qingqi is not salty and not careless, and looks at Luocheng’s red-faced ear and gasps on the side, but he is not too slow to say: "Is Luo General finished? Is it possible for me to say a few words?" ?"

Los Angeles is getting older. At this time, tired and gasping, can't take care of it, can only look at her.

Luo Qing 鸾 鸾 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清 清If you are swearing? Why have you ever had a half, a minute, a close, and a baby?!"

The last few words she said were gnashing their teeth, and Los Angeles took a sigh of relief: "You are growing up in the generals... After all..."

Luo Qingying did not interrupt him. It was Luocheng who stopped his own words. It seems that Luocheng also remembered what the goods were used for.

You will be ashamed? Luo Qingying was cold and cold.

"The days of the generals are darker for me. I have already gone to my good mother, nurse, and 黛月, only my grandmother, I have been caring for me so far, if I don’t look at my grandmother’s face, you think I will give you a good face?” Luo Qing’s sleeves smiled and his tone was indifferent. “Luo General is afraid to forget, how do you raise and educate me?!”

Luocheng face red ears, and said, "The generals are your mother's house after all. This is not a fake. You make the generals so ugly, just don't be afraid of outsiders pointing at them..."

"Two things," Luo Qingying stared at the gaze of Los Angeles. One word: "First, I am not in the eyes of an unexpected person. I am not in myself. I am ruined by people, and I have no choice. Second, if not In the face of grandmother, and Hongyu and her younger brother, who was just two years old, General Luo thought that there would be a general in the West Chu?"

Los Angeles fell two steps to the rear and looked at Luo Qingyi unbelievably.

"Now, your grandmother is sick in bed, and the future life can not be self-conscious. I am careful to tell you that you and my thin father-daughter relationship are in this way, and you will not leave it." Luo Qingying looked at Luocheng and looked at his eyes to alert him. "General Luo, his younger brother is still small, and he will accumulate it."

"I hope that General Luo will look at Mrs. Hongyu and my brother, who is only two years old, and converge. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will send a good heart in the future, and I will not be able to save the general. After all, father, you are like this. All-out efforts to push the generals to the road. Good for themselves, Luo, Jiang, and the army."

Luo Qinglan left this sentence, leaving no trace of nostalgia, this general, it is really not giving her a half-point of goodwill. Luo Qingying was finally sure, and he was relieved in time.

Los Angeles fell to the ground and looked gloomy.

......

Chu Wangfu.

When Luo Qing got off the carriage, his legs were a little soft. Running around this day and night, she is not only physically exhausted, but her mind is more like running a lot, tired, exhausted.

When I got off the bus, Luo Qing slammed her feet and almost fell. A small donkey waiting at the carriage was busy helping her, so that she would not fall in front of her house.

Luo Qingyi applauded and looked at the little sly, and held a slight smile. Xiao Yan was applauded by the master and shyly bowed his head.

When I saw the little brow's eyebrows, Luo Qing couldn't help but scream, and she said in a stiff voice: "Oh... no, you... look up."

Perhaps her voice was too bad, and there was a fluster in the eyes of Xiao Yan, but she still did not dare to disobey the command of the master. She shook her head and looked up.

No.

Luo Qingying laughed at himself, and the smile was a bit sad. Nalan, who was coming out of the government, looked at it. Nalan night rushed over and grabbed her hand and asked, "What happened, green?" But what is the change?"

He was afraid that it would be a bad influence on the Luo Qingyi by the military and his party. The hand that caught her was a look at it, and he carefully observed the look of Luo Qingying.

"...nothing." She just thought of the moon, but unfortunately, she had already been in Fanghua, and she missed it.

Luo Qing’s exhausted hand: “Go in and say to you.” Nalan’s night naturally followed her, and she was going to enter the house.

Luo Qingying was about to go. Yu Guang saw that the little sister was still standing in the spot and panicked. She paused and said to Xiao Xiao: "Don’t be afraid, it’s not your business, but also thanks to you. I am a hand. I just... I saw you think of an old man, you are a bit like her..."

At the end of the story, Luo Qing’s voice is already very low, but the person who heard it still hears clearly. Xiao Yan did not panic, blushing and praying: "Wang Hao is polite, this is what slaves should do."

Nalan’s night just looked at her faintly and told her: “Go to the account and receive the reward.”

Xiao Yan was even more excited. He said in a slap in the face: "Son, thank you, Wang Ye, Wang Hao!"

"Let's go, green, let's go back to the house to rest. Pay attention to your feet. You, all put the lanterns closer!" Nalan looked at Luo Qing's face pale, and helped her to go to the temple of Chu Wangfu.

Into the Chu Wangfu, Luo Qingyu naturally received the most meticulous care. Nalan night personally helped her to dissipate her hair, relieved the heavy coat, and helped her to lick the quilt.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Qingying insisted on squinting at him, and his eyes were intently focused. Nalan laughed at night and gently scraped her nose. I blamed it: "Isn't it tired? First, close your eyes and take a break. The king has told the cook to prepare the meal. The barley is good to drink a bowl of porridge and then sleep. under."

Luo Qingying was turned a deaf ear, his eyes wide open, staring at him without hesitation. Only in the face of Nalan night, she can completely abandon the last sense of alertness, and find the feeling of "home" in this world without belonging.

Nalan’s smile slowly dissipated, and his face was serious: “Is this wronged? Qing Yan and the king said, who dares to let Wang’s Wang Hao eat? Is it the old guy who is not well-known in Los Angeles? ?"

Luo Qingying "噗嗤" laughed, and such a serious person like Nalan’s night said it would be a bit interesting. She opened her mouth, but she asked something else: "What about Changyi?"

"The kid slept. You don't look at it now. It's a little more, now you come back for a quarter of an hour, and the king is going to find you in the military office." Nalan night looked at Luo Qingyu.

Luo Qingying was more and more familiar with the familiarity of Nalan’s night. She reached out and Nalan’s first time grabbed her and ran to the outside of the quilt. She just wanted to give her back. Listening to Luo Qing's murmur: "It's so good..."

"Well?" Nalan stopped her movements in the night and looked at her confusedly.

"I can meet you, that's great." Luo Qingying stared at Nalan's face intently. The five senses of Chu Wangye seemed to please her, and Luo Qingqi slowly smiled and trembled.

Nalan stayed for a night, and he seemed to be uncomfortable with Luo Qing’s sudden straightforwardness. After a moment of reaction, he suddenly grabbed Luo Qing’s hand: “Qing, why did you suddenly say this?”

Luo Qingying just looked at him laughing and didn't talk.

"Do you say it again?" Nalan started grinding her. "The king just didn't listen enough... No, the king didn't hear it, would you say it again?"

Luo Qingxiao laughed even more madly, and he would sit up with a quilt. Nalan’s night couldn’t be fooled, and she stopped her: “Don’t get up.”

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, don't be nervous." Luo Qinglan took Nalan's hand on her limbs, and she was so strong that she didn't even pull it apart.

"...you still have to sit down, don't leave the bed, do what the king wants to do for you. You are too tired these two days." Nalan night still has to ask.

Luo Qingyi reluctantly took back a leg that had already been extended. He looked at his stubborn Wangye Road: "Wang, I am hungry."

"The meal is coming." Nalan was busy to appease her.

Coincidentally, just now, the next person came to the exquisite meals. Nalan picked up the plate in the night and Luo Qingyi reached for the bowl and was turned away by Nalan.

Luo Qingying eyes blame.

"Wait a minute." Nalan night, not rushing to put the plate on the large wooden table in the temple, looking for a small table, in front of Luo Qingying, before they began to transfer dishes.

Luo Qing was muttering in her mouth, saying that Nalan had abused her at night, and she did not give a good meal. Her heart was so lucky that she could be taken care of.

Nalan ignored her broken thoughts, carefully blows a spoonful of soup, sent it to Luo Qing, and said to her, "Come, ah-"

Luo Qingying: "..."

Did she treat her as a child? !

Thought is resisting, but the body is honest. Luo Qingying eats a spoonful of soup, and his eyes indicate that Nalan will continue.

Nalan smiled at night and continued to feed her own Wang Hao.

Luo Qingxiao smiled and accepted the feeding, the kitchen cooking skills in the house is still so good, Nalan night still cares for such people, so, really good...

Nalan’s night, Luoqing’s two people, just like a way to feed one, sweet and sweet to eat a meal.

Nalan night gently took the soft pa, wiped the water marks on the corners of the mouth for Luo Qing, the gentle and watery look of Luo Qingying old face red.

She was just a little tired. After all, she stayed up all night and experienced the ravages of her ignorant father. However, Nalan night treated her as a seriously ill patient. She was very cautiously waiting for it, and Luo Qingyi was embarrassed.