Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Xue Fusu's gloomy face was tight, and he could not put down his guard for this strange woman.

The man in the cloak suddenly gave out a void smile and gasped: "Fusu, I have already done this, and it may not necessarily be a miracle."

"but…"

"listen to me."

"it is good."

Although Xue Fusu hesitated, he finally compromised, and threw the man out again, and was killed by the pig when he turned around.

"I'm begging you, okay? I'm just such a son, he really can't have an accident!" Lao Zi began to cry in tears. While crying, he wiped the tears with his hands stained with oil residue, and his face was shiny.

"What's the matter with your son and daughter? Wouldn't it be true that men and women take it all?" Seriously, Bai Ye was really curious to die ~

Xue Fusu's cold half Junjun's face twitched slightly and said coldly: "I'm not a bian."

Really?It is a pity that the brothers taboo is gone!

Bai Ye lost her face and said angrily: "Hurry up to handle the matter here. I need a quiet environment."

After that, he pouted towards the cloak man again.

Xue Fusu's weak ribs were poked, and his hands were caught, and he had rarely spoken long before.

"That song is called Floating Dreams, and they all do not want to wake up in an illusory dream. They will wake up after three days. If you are anxious, pour a large bowl of dog blood into their mouths, but suddenly waking up may affect IQ. Do it yourself. "

"..."

"..."

Bai Ye and the star looked at each other for a moment, and they were bloody!

When the farce was over, Xingchen took them to the best elegant room in this restaurant.

Bai Ye asked Xue Fusu to put the man on the chair, lying on his chest without any scruples, and moving his ears to his chest from time to time.

She initially judged that the man in the cloak may have what is called asthma in modern times. People brought pen, ink, paper and ink, prescribed a prescription to stop asthma and cough, and sent the apprentice to grab the medicine.

As soon as the stars left, Bai Ye filled himself with a cup of tea and took a sip and asked softly, "Under Bai Luo, don't know the two names?"

"Xue Fusu."

"Xue Changqing."

She yelled, put down the tea bowl and looked at Xue Fusu.

"Now the three of us, although I have no intention to spy on the privacy of others, but I have to say something. I don't know why you want to cover up, don't want to show people in the face, but now I have to take off his cloak, To do a basic check. "

"No!"

Xue Fusu didn't even think about refusing directly. His eyes were still cold, but his chest was slightly undulating, and his emotions seemed a little agitated.

Bai Ye knew that there must be hidden emotions and patiently explained: "Do you know what disease your brother has?"

"What's wrong?" Xue Fusu eagerly asked, his body trembling slightly.

"It's panting. Do you know that this invisible environment will prevent him from breathing smoothly and will worsen his condition? Do you want him to return to the West earlier?"

Xue Fusu didn't expect it to be so serious. His cold eyes suddenly lost focus and was replaced by panic.

"Fusu, don't blame yourself. If it weren't for you, brother might have died long ago." Xue Changqing reluctantly propped himself up and patted the back of his hand comfortably. He turned to Bai Ye and said: "Girl, look like that Ugly, it might scare you. "

Bai Ye smiled frankly and shook his head in disapproval: "Don't underestimate the mental endurance of a doctor."