Godly Empress Doctor

Yang Zhihu was already angry, he delivered his hands behind him, stared out the window, just waiting for the little girl to wake up, severely reprimanded her, teach her that the Colonel District is not so good, it is useless to have His Royal Highness as a backstage! Hmm!

But he heard movement and turned around.

The little girl in the bed, her little head arched in the quilt, like a cute little rabbit.

Yang Zhihu: “…” For the first time in his life, he knew what the word "cute" meant.

No, keep your cold face. He's gonna reprimand her!

The little girl in front of her eyes rubbed her sleeping eyes with her white hands like jade, held her stomach and sat up slowly.

But because of her weakness, she revealed only a small head, white and tender face, pointy chin, fleshy baby fat, at this moment a little confused and some innocent, so cute that people want to pinch their faces.

Seeing the little girl in the bed reveal a round drum little head, that delicate and cute look... Yang Zhihu's stomach didn't even know where she was going.

The little girl pouted her little mouth, one hand touching her abdomen, and a weak, innocent look at him, as if he were the only one in the world who could help her.

Ow! Yang Zhihu is almost thirty years old. It's the age of Father Love's first explosion. How can you take this?

How can you train?

He could only deliberately stare at the phoenix: “Are you awake? ”

Xiaofeng remembered her coma scene, when she beat up two people behind her back who said bad things about her.

emmmm... the rules should be strict, right?

She can indeed lift Elder Hurlen out, but she is a phoenix dancer, not some idiot who can only lift backgrounds. She is a self-sufficient phoenix dancer, she depends on sending a few!

Phoenix's spirited eyes circled and she knew what to do.

“Hungry?” Yang Zhihu stared at the little girl with a face.

The black and large clear eyes of the Phoenix Dance Eye looked at Yang Zhihu and nodded.

At this time, Wang Zhaole, who heard the noise, quickly broke a bowl of porridge and came in.

Yang Zhihu had intended to reprimand Phoenix, but seeing her poor little look, she finally saved her qi and was about to let it out again.

He waved to Wang Zhaole, indicating that he would let her drink porridge quickly.

The phoenix danced with porridge and drank it all.

Where's Little Lori? Clearly...

Yang Zhihu felt that he didn't drink porridge as tiger himself.

Phoenix danced and touched his lips, his eyes stared at Yang Zhihu, the meaning in his eyes... is obvious.

Yang Zhihu was helpless and gave Wang Zhaole a look.

Wang Zhaole busily went out and served another bowl to Feng Dance.

Drink up again!

Yang Zhihu is enjoying herself. Does this girl drink porridge when she drinks?

The phoenix dance is still not full...

Yang Zhihu: “Give it to her. I'd like to see when this girl can drink it. ”

You know, when Yang Zhihu let Wang Zhaole cook the porridge, he gave it to him to cook with black purple rice in the warehouse.

Cook the meat congee with the meat of the demon beast divided from the top.

Even added a whole piece of Ling Yuan Jing inside.

Ling Yuanjing was given by Yokoto, the egg was so big.

Normal people, who can take this?

He died a long time ago from a violent pulse.

But Phoenix...

Yang Zhihu watched the phoenix dance bowl by bowl...

The bowl next to her, folded higher than her head, she is still drinking...

Later, the porridge in the pot was not enough... You know, this pot is for Wang Zhaole's whole team to eat.