Chapter 473: Meet
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Chapter 473: Meeting Each Other
Yingying Shuoshuo's medicinal properties are at least a combination of thousands of different elixir ingredients. Because I am afraid that this heavy medicinal property will back eat itself, so that the toxin-free body will be activated again. . .
After carefully observing for a few laps, she retracted her arm and glanced at Xiao Qingmeng who was in her sleep. There was a touch of complexity in her eyes, and she got up and walked towards the outside.
A prefecture pharmacist, using special medicinal properties, crushed the Supreme body!
This undoubtedly caused a huge wave in Qingwu's heart, and his mood could not be calmed down.
It's so hard!
His own two heavenly poison divisions, and a dozen prestige peak poison divisions, such a luxurious lineup barely crushed the shock. The man of unknown origin is the prefecture pharmacist, but he is dying. Between doing things that others need a few hours to do.
This is incredible, but it does exist!
"Keep talking."
At the hall, Qingwu took a deep breath and said to the two beautiful women before sitting down again.
After just confirmation, she learned one thing, Xiao Qingmeng's supreme venom was indeed activated, because the toxicity of herself and others had disappeared without trace!
"Yes!..."
The two women did not dare to conceal anything, and explained in detail what happened later, including Feng Hao's words and deeds, and Xiao Qingmeng's special attachment to him.
"kind?"
Suddenly, Xiao Qingmeng's dream words came again in Qingwu's ears ...
"Menger likes his uncle, and his uncle is just as kind as his mother ..."
Thinking, her heart shuddered, and a blue shirt appeared immediately in her mind, and she involuntarily asked, "What does that man look like?"
Even she hadn't noticed that she had a faint expectation in her heart and the uneasiness of the little woman.
Wearing a thick cloth shirt, a sturdy figure with a scum on his face and a sloppy image, at least about thirty!
"not him..."
Listening to the description of the two of them, I do n’t know why, Qingwu felt a little lost, and his eyes were frozen, his mouth murmured, “Tianxiang Inn, Room 516, I ’ll meet for a while, where are you holy!
She wasn't sure what the idea of this unknown man was, but Xiao Qingmeng could not have any accidents. All she had to do was to wipe out all the restless factors!
...
"Here, come in!"
Feng Hao on the bed opened her eyes, her mouth bent without any trace, and her mouth said something inexplicable.
"Squeak!"
It didn't take long for the words to fall, the door was pushed open, and the light blue cricket figure slowly entered the room.
Come here is Qingwu!
Skin is like gel, Yan is like Wenyu, eyes are like autumn water, and the small and delicate face of melon seeds reveals a charming look, full body, graceful appearance, eye movement, all exudes an intriguing style, charming and charming. .
A light blue silk dress, which swayed gently along with the lotus steps, outlined a charming and graceful curve, which really collected thousands of charms and charms.
She is still so charming and fascinating. She is more mature and charming than four years ago. Just looking at it can make people immersed and unable to extricate herself.
"really!"
Feng Hao was in his heart. Although he guessed seven or eighty-eight, he was still not sure. The Qingwu he saw at this time was finally determined.
The little dream you see today must be your daughter.
How dare you do that? He also has a daughter who is already two or three years old. Although it is very abrupt, I do not know why. After he has determined it, he is very happy.
He felt a pain in his heart while looking at that figure.
Shouldn't she have been through these years?
"Who are you? What is your purpose?"
Looking at the strong man sitting on the bed, Qingwu's heart fell slightly, and then his eyes lightened coldly and asked coldly.
Just looking at those dark eyes, she even had the illusion of acquaintance.
"Oh, what do you think I have?"
Feng Hao changed her original voice, looked at her with a smile on her face, stepped off the bed, closed her face, and stretched out her hand, saying, "Sit!"
"Who the **** are you?"
If she didn't look at people, Qingwu would think Feng Hao was standing in front of her eyes. With this voice, she couldn't forget that that person had taken away her innocence!
She doesn't know if she hates Fenghao in her heart. The relationship is very complicated!
I ca n’t figure it out, the cut is messy!
She originally thought that she would forget all of this, but accidentally cherished Xiao Qingmeng, and then, every time she saw Xiaoqingmeng, she would consciously or unconsciously think of the teenager who had taken away her innocence.
"Who do you say I am?"
Feng Hao bent his corners. Then, all parts of his body burst into a burst of sound. His whole body changed drastically, and under the sloppy eyes of Qingwu, he became that hidden in memory. Deep figure.
"It's you!"
Looking at the smiling teenager, for some reason, she felt a little sad, her nose moved slightly, and a layer of water mist appeared in her bright eyes.
"Oh!"
She bullied herself, raised her palm, and printed it mercilessly on Feng Hao's chest.
"boom!"
"Click!"
With a muffled sound, Feng Hao's chest had broken several bones and collapsed directly. Under Qing Fan's stunned eyes, the person collapsed softly.
"Ahem!"
When he fell to the ground, Feng Hao's mouth continued to cough up blood, and his clothes were also dyed red, his bright eyes were slowly dimmed, and his breathing became weak.
Seeing it, he was about to die, and it seemed that he would lose his breath the next second.
"You ... why don't you avoid it?"
Looking at the teenager who coughed for blood, Qing Wu's eyes were shaking, and her charming pretty face was full of panic.
This feels strange, it is definitely the first time for Qingwu.
For some reason, she had an inexplicable affection for this young man whom she should have hated. She didn't want him to die.
"Ahem! ..."
It was the mouth that opened, Feng Hao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and it seemed to be a wound that pulled on his chest. His pale face twitched a few times again, adjusted a little, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a weak voice, "Why am I ... hiding? ... keke ... this is ... I owe it to you ... now give it back ... you ... not very ... Okay?"
"you..."
Listening to some words, Qingwu trembled at ease, walked slowly. ~
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