The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Moe couldn't shame it, she couldn't feel good about it, so she folded it and pinched it in the pages.

How could she have imagined that the Emperor had taken her book, so that she could not die without it? It was the one with the painting.

But who's Muang?

The panic was only for a moment, and Xiu Mi's face quickly drew a seemingly imperfect smile, “In the eyes of the painter, there is no distinction between men and women, only the model is imperfect. What's so strange about the look on your face? I'll take a look at it from time to time. ”

As soon as that came out, Bao nodded immediately.

Mother also painted fruit maps of the guards of Luo Beiyu and the people of Mo camp!

What's so strange about adding another tenant?

When he grows up and grows tall, let his mother paint for him.

The face of the emperor was stiff and stiff, with some teeth biting.

This woman with no conscience!

Is Ben-kun in her eyes, like all her men?

Especially when he grabbed Muang that day.

More than a dozen men flaunted their hearts in front of their faces, and even one of them looked at them with a fiery eye.

When I think of a scene like this, I can't help but put people back in the Imperial Garden.

Mu Yan finally felt better when he saw men eating.

She sat on the bed with her baby in her arms.

The smile in the corner of his mouth had not yet converged, and the man's tall figure suddenly approached him.

Next to Baby, press her against the walls of the carriage.

Burning breath sprayed on Mu's face, "I dare you to promise that after drawing your body, you will never see another man's body again. ”

“Mu Yan, Benjun believes that from now on, you will never be able to bring up a pen to do such a painting. Unless it's me you're painting! ”

Men's voices are chopped to pieces, and their voices contain unflattering confidence.

Muyan's forehead is blue-headed and wants to spray straight back.

But her sad discovery, she can't refute it.

After seeing Tianjin's perfect flesh, she asked her to paint other men's fruit bodies, and she... she couldn't really lift it up.

Damn it!

……

The carriage was just between you and me back in Tianyuan City, parked in front of Junjie Medical.

Such a luxurious carriage appeared at Junjie Medical Museum and quickly attracted people inside and outside the hospital.

Although Muang disappeared for seven days, Junji Medical remains in normal operation.

It's just that if Muang never comes, Junjie Medical House loses its original advantage and will one day be crushed by other hospitals.

So when Muang walked out of the carriage with Bao.

Both sitting physicians and patients in Junji Medical Museum shouted cheers.

Come up, come up, come in and shout, come in and shout.

But for a moment, a few shadows seemed to rush out.

“Miss...! ”

“Little master -!! ”

“Face -!! ”

Before Muang could react, he was hugged.

Shen Jinglin grabbed her and looked up and down for a while, making sure she was all right, so she relieved: “Yan, where the hell have you been? What took you so long? Do you know how worried my brother is? ”

“And Bao, he said you let him go to you, such a small child, how can you let him act alone? Brother knows you're all good, but..."

As soon as Shen Jinglin saw Muyan, he seemed to keep counting as if he were a beaded gun.

Weekdays of arrogant mourning and indifferent and alienating baby, both bowed their heads and listened carefully.