Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

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Her pulse and chest were sore, her throat was sweet, a bite of blood erupted, her whole body leaned forward, and she held her hands so hard that she could not lie on the ground.

Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, Mo Qing wind beautiful face pale as paper, blood in mouth not exhausted, every drop from the corner of mouth, quickly dyed red her chin, forehead instantly sweated cold, supporting arms on the ground, constantly trembling.

What the hell is going on?

Are you out of your mind?

Why are all the veins burning like fire?

The bully felt her pain, his body flew out of the barrel, and then fell in front of the Mo Qing wind, looking at the blood on the ground and her pain to the pale little face, the bully's eyes were very worried, but could not help her alleviate the pain, two bright eyes, worried more and more, looking straight at the Mo Qing wind.

Mo Qing wind gasped coarsely and tried to endure this severe pain. She looked up and saw the bully's eyes full of worry and uncertainty. She pulled her lip corner and revealed a shallow smile, "I'm fine... just a moment's rest will be fine. ”

The pain was so weak to support the body sitting down, Mo Qing wind slowly fell, lay on the ground, closed his eyes, tried very hard to contain this pain, the cold sweat on his forehead, the paler his face.

The Buddha walked to her side and patted her chest gently with his wings. He looked at Mo Qingfeng worried. He seemed to be saying that I would never let you suffer such pain again after I practiced advanced, demonized man!

The burning of the meridian pulse has lasted for half an hour, and the male dominated the world by the Mo Qing wind for half an hour. Half an hour has passed, its shiny feathers have become dim, and its worried eyes are like a fog, unable to see its eyes, it looks very unpretentious. At this time, it looks like a plague chicken.

After the pain disappeared, Mo Qingfeng slowly opened her eyes and moved her fingers back sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. Her face was still pale and bloodless. She turned her head and looked down at the uncluttered bully world on her arm, her eyes blinking with a hint of worry.

She pulled her lips, her voice was a little dull: "Go back to the Spirit Springs, I'll be fine. ”

The bully didn't move, but he looked at her so quietly.

“It may have been frequent practice lately, excessive luck, excessive tiredness, a temper of fire to do this, rest so long, I am fine. ”

Mo Qingfeng sat up, pulled out the spa, wet it with the Spirit Springs, and wiped the blood off the ground.

The Buddha saw that she was really fine, and her body really couldn't hold up, so she went back to the bucket to continue to bubble the Spirit Springs.

Mo Qingfeng stopped practicing, drank a few Spirit Springs, and slept in a soft bed overnight.

In the middle of the night, the chest started to get bored again, as if a boulder was pressed there, requiring a lot of energy to breathe, otherwise there was a feeling of suffocation.

Just sit up and feel better. On this long night, she sits on the bed, rubbing her chest all the time.

How did that happen? Mo Qing Feng is confused, is it too lucky to seal Dantian?

She gave herself pulse, pulse confusion, unstable breath, unlike Dantian sealed phenomenon, no recent injuries, why is the menstrual pulse burning?

She didn't sleep much all night, came out of the space at dawn, and she didn't stay in the Alchemy Room and walked straight out.

Outside, Naranjinyu waited a long time to see her figure come out as clear as the moon, Naranjinyu's face revealed a warm smile, but as she approached, she looked extremely pale, the smile was lost, her warm and beautiful eyes flashed with concern and worry: "Miss Mo, you were refining the pills last night? ”

Mo Qingfeng did not speak, but looked at Naranjin Yo quite deeply, "Have you been waiting long? Why don't you go in? ”

“Bai Lingbird said you spent the night in the alchemy room without returning to the palace. You were refining the medicine, so I didn't go in to bother you.” Naranjan Yo said softly, "Go home and get some breakfast and get some rest. You look terrible. ”

Looking at her pale and transparent face, Naranjin had a slight pain in her heart. He wanted to share some for her, “Miss Mo, tell me if you need any help with the refining of Dan medicine. ”

“Mmm!” Mo Qingfeng answered, then walked to Qing Xin Pavilion.

Qing Xin Pavilion, Fu Yanxia is ready to wait in the gazebo early.

“Miss Mo, Prince Naran, please hurry!” When I saw Mu Qingfeng and Naranjin Yo walking over, Fu Yan Xiadun's eyes lit up, so I looked at them, like the fairies of Xiaofan, very well matched.

Mo Qingfeng walked over, passing in front of Fu Yanxia, his eyes looked deeply at her smiling and happy, then frowned slightly, smiling so bright, but those two scars on his face were so ugly.

After eating the grass sooner, Mo Qingfeng sent Fu Yanxia back to Qing's palace with her. Naranjinyu managed the affairs of the Qing Dynasty.

Mo Qingfeng is now the owner of the clearing building, she has the right to speak, but she is currently only dealing with the opening of the hospital, the organization of the killer group, or Nalangyu.

But Qinglou is a huge organization, like a modern international group, a president alone is not enough, and there is also a good assistant to handle it, Naranjinyu is her current good assistant.

In her previous life, she was spoiled by Mobson and others. She was so strong that she was born again. She was just as strong today, hoping to build a place for herself in Chu Qianguo with the skills she liked.

“Miss Mo, what can I do for you?” Coming to the house of Mo Qingfeng, Fu Yanxia's gaze has always moved with her body, her gaze does not hide, Mo Qingfeng has a face that leans toward the country, she dared to admire, perhaps her fortitude, so that Mo Qingfeng does not hate it.

“Too early?” Mo Qingfeng removed a tiny medicine box made of tiger skin from the cabinet and placed it at the table, then opened it, and the thin fingers of the white jade took out two sharp knives, the knife flashed with cold, and then put out two bottles of white porcelain medicine bottles and several gauzes.

Fu Yanxia scratched her head and smiled embarrassingly: "I couldn't help but eat two pieces of pastry while I was making early for Miss Mo in the dining room. ”

Mo Qingfeng moved slightly and looked deeply at her: “Two pieces of pastry are full? ”

“I'm not hungry for a hot cup of tea.” Fu Yanxia said, then looked perplexed at what was on the table, "Miss Mo, what are you doing? ”

“Washed your face? ”

Fu Yanxia said: “I washed myself when I woke up. ”

Mo Qing glanced at the rocking chair in front of the bed, "Bring the rocking chair here. ”

“Yes!” Fu Yanxia quickly moved the rocking chair immediately. Just put it down, Mo Qingfeng said softly: “Lie down. ”

“Me?” Fu Yanxia glanced up at Mo Qingfeng. "I lay down? ”

This is Mo Girl's regular rocking chair for reading and resting. She's lying down, okay?

Soon, Fu Yanxia seemed to think of something. Before Mo Qingfeng opened his mouth, he lay down, opened the hair on his face, lay on a rocking chair, Fu Yanxia was in a mood, and his heart rate accelerated.

Mo Qingfeng took a gauze and folded it neatly, leaving only an area the size of a slap, then poured two bottles of powder evenly onto the gauze, and suddenly a very bad smell of medicine scattered in the air.

Fu Yanxia looked excitedly at the busy Mo Jingfeng, and her heart darkened to swear that she would follow Mo Girl in the future, whether she lived or died, as her most faithful maid!

“Miss Mo...” Suddenly a shadow appeared over her head, Mo Qingfeng had already stood over her head. Fu Yanxia looked up and saw that Mo Qingfeng was wearing a veil, holding a knife that emitted cold light, holding a gauze with powder on it, and seeing that shiny knife, Fu Yanxia was somewhat panicked.

“The knife will hurt a little when you go down, so hold on. ”

Mo Qingfeng coldly said that she was wearing a veil. What Fu Yanxia saw was her clear and cold eyes. Fu Yanxia trembled like she saw a Huo who had just climbed out of hell.

“No, Mo...” Fu Yanxia wants to climb up and ask, shouldn't you just apply powder to your face? Why do you need a knife?

She just moved. Mo Qingfeng quickly lit the knife handle twice in her chest. She had to be good and lie quietly on the rocking chair. She looked at Mo Qingfeng with a hint of fear in her eyes. She lit her hole...

Mo Qingfeng looked at her deeply. The cold eyes contained a slight smile. After carefully observing the two scars on her face, she lifted her hand and fell. Fu Yanxia only felt the cold light flashing in front of her eyes, followed by a slight pain on her face.

Mo Qing wind moves fast as lightning, the scar's dead flesh is cut off, the horn drops to the ground, the gauze of the other hand quickly covers the new wound, did not cause the blood to bleed out.

When the gauze covered the wound, Fu Yanxia felt a chill, followed by a paralysis in her face.

“Miss Mo, are you ready?” Fu Yanxia saw Mo Qingfeng packing the small medicine box and asked, in a few seconds, her face was cured? Fairies don't work that fast, right?

“Those two scars have been cut off before, and the raw cream powder and composite Kandal powder are applied to your face to quickly heal your new wound," Mo Qing said as the wind cleaning tool. ”

“New wounds… but I don't feel any pain.” When she was scratched by the branches, she bled a lot and cried for days.

After Mo Qingfeng packed up, he left a piece of white gauze and took a deep look at Fu Yanxia: “You can't touch the wound for three hours, just lie on the rocking chair and rest. I'll come back for you for three hours to handle the wound. ”

She saw Mo Qingfeng coming out of the house, Fu Yanxia's heart suddenly moved to tears, her eyes were hot. Early on, she met the bird, and the bird said she envied her getting the attention of Mo Qingfeng. At the time, she didn't believe what the bird said, she felt that Mo Qingfeng was so good to everyone. Now she believed, Mo Qingfeng looked at her eyes, not indifferent.