Godly Empress Doctor

Chapter 452: Can't This Rain Draw Really Help Her?

At this moment, Duan Chao's body suddenly trembled violently!

“Phew--”

but saw a murmuring voice on the body of the song.

It's a long, sunny voice--

This is the sound of gas emissions.

Yea Fei was sprayed all over his face, and the whole person suddenly went bad!

“Cough, cough, cough...”

Yea Fei just threw up in disgust!

Hoyne on one side coughed up, coughed up his nose and flushed out!

“It stinks! ”

“Oh, my God! Duan Chao Song, is this five years of butt accumulated and let go together?! ”

“Is this going to smoke people?! ”

“Is this gas poisoning?! ”

……

All the people who ran out were throwing up on the wall, and all the food they had just eaten was throwing up.

There was so much movement in the Ink Rain Tower that it shook the maid not far away.

Moon Moon frowned slightly at the maid of the Ink Rain Tower and came forward.

“What is it?” Yan Yue was very cold.

Yea Fei pointed to the inside: “Miss Yan Yue, you came just in time. There are two people in there who don't know where they're coming from. They're putting gas in there. Get them out of here! ”

Yan Yue frowned slightly and stared deeply at Yea Fei.

“Someone really put poison gas in the Ink Rain Tower, Miss Yan Yue, will this poison gas destroy the ink rain map? ”

It is said that each of the drawings in this building contains a set of swords, and even rumours exist that the drawings come from His Royal Highness's hand. If they are damaged, who bears them?

Yan Yue can be cold in front of Yea Fei, but the ink rain map is more important than a hundred of her lives combined.

Immediately, Yan Yue pushed in.

But...

When Yan Yue went in, where was the so-called poison gas?

Before she saw the ink rain map, the two men sat on their legs and practiced with their eyes closed.

The cultivator cannot be disturbed. It is the rules of the heavens and the earth.

Yan Yue was about to retreat, Yea Fei was rushing in: “Miss Yan Yue, there is really toxic gas inside, these two people -”

“Where's the gas?” The color stared at Yea Fei.

“Ah?” Yea Fei looked at the inside in surprise. The long fart of the song just now was really going to smoke, but now nothing is happening?

Yea Fei didn't notice that there was a little tiger lying in the sleeve of a phoenix dance dress. This little tiger is looking smoky and intoxicating...

Yan Yue glanced at Yea Fei and the voice frozen: “Miss Ye is not a small door to make a sound, behave cautiously, yell out into what system? ”

How dare a waitress teach her a lesson? If it had been anywhere else, Yea Fei would have stormed, but it would have been downstairs in the sky, His Majesty's downstairs in the sky... who dared to build it again?

Yea Fei could only listen: “Yes. ”

Yan Yue turned around and left.

But as soon as Yea Fei turned his head, he was surprised to discover--

I'll do it!

Duan Zhaosong originally weighed 200 kg, now he only looks 150 kg!

That toxic gas discharge just now actually discharged 50 kg of body weight?!

What does that mean?!

Did this ink map really help her?

Though he refused to admit it, Yea Fei had to admit that Duan Chao's song must have had an understanding of the ink map. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to emit so much poison gas all at once and lose so much weight all at once!

I thought I brought a song to them, I thought I wanted to humiliate them, but I helped them... Yea Fei is going to throw up blood!

“Miss Yan Yue...”

Yea Fei shouted at this well-behaved maid.