Godly Empress Doctor

Chapter 142: The Heart of Phoenix is Collapsed...

Phoenix thought, who says she can't improve? She can practise now, and still blend the phoenix blood of the master. How about her in the future, it's really not something anyone can measure!

“So?” the phoenix looked at him with a smile.

“So, do you want to come to my house and be a little cook? We will always open our doors to you and shelter you.” The Little King of the Wind smiled and said.

The phoenix dance turned a white eye.

The wind retreated and begged for a second: “Oh, don't turn your eyes around. You can't see where my little cook is, can you? That's all right. How about a little cook for the old lady? ”

The wind was so proud that the phoenix dance would agree, because she liked the king so obviously, didn't she?

The phoenix dance turned a white eye again: “Think of the sky! ”

“How can this be called a mystery? You don't expect to be a princess all your life, do you? The future of motherhood, right?” The wind stares at the phoenix with an incredible gaze, "is that what you call a fantasy? What kind of queen would be a loser? ”

Feng Dance felt that if she had a smaller heart, she would definitely be angry if the wind would kill her. Feng Dance could only stare at the wind.

“Am I not telling the truth?” The wind is staring at each other.

"“ Who says I can't practice? "cried Xi-feng. I'll tell you what. Tomorrow I'll be a spiritual master! ”

“Pfft -” The wind whispered, laughing and shouting, he patted the little shoulder of the phoenix dance: “Okay, don't talk angrily, you really can't practice in your life, spiritual energy and you are an insulator, child. ”

"How would you like to stay if I were a spiritualist tomorrow? ”

Even old man Ba did not know when he refined the Dan medicine at the time of the Phoenix Dance. Even if he knew, he did not know that it was made with the spirit liquid of the Fairy Fruit.

So, if she can cultivate, it doesn't necessarily have to do with fairy fruit.

“If you're at the spiritual level tomorrow, what do you want me to give!” The wind slaps the breasts guaranteed!

“You said that. ”

“I said so. ”

“A gentleman says--”

“The horses are hard to chase--”

Feng Dance turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the wind reached out to her: “Let me get this shirt for you. ”

“No!” Phoenix refused aloud.

The wind rubbed his ears and his ears were almost deafened by the little girl's sharp voice.

“If you can't, you can't yell so loud-- there's no secret in your clothes, is there?” The wind stared curiously at the clothes held in the arms of the phoenix dance, and a colour of curiosity appeared in those clear eyes.

Take a deep breath of phoenix dance. Be calm. Be calm.

She didn't come up with an excuse, so the door opened.

“Miss Wu -” Nanny Zhao, close to the beautiful woman, glanced at the clothes in the arms of the phoenix dance and asked: “What is this? ”

Feng Dance Machine moved: “The wind just blew to the ground and contaminated the dust, so I intend to carry it back and wash it again. ”

Nanny Zhao hurried out and reached out: “It is the five ladies who are most important to accompany the guests. Just leave these washing matters to the old slaves. Miss Wu quickly gave me the dirty clothes. ”

Phoenix can teach Nanny Zhao how to dress, but if Nanny Zhao opens up and shakes in public... then she's really dead!

So, Feng Dance smiled and refused: “Sister Zhao was busy on weekdays, especially serving her mother's relatives. So hard, I landed on the floor with this clothing, so I'll wash it. ”

The heart of the phoenix dance is crumbling...

PS: Some monthly tickets for the Evil King.