Ming Lan Ruo watched the hand from Shangguanhong's chest gently to the eight -piece abdominal muscles all the way.
She narrowed the cold star eyes: "Even if you want to sleep that man now, he is troublesome to worry about his current situation. He is about to die. You will never have a special habit, so you like to sleep?!"
She didn't care if Shangguan Hongye was eaten tofu, and he was not her man.
But she couldn't let Shangguan Hongye die here like this now. Before returning home with her father, this man was still useful!
The pale hands that touched Shangguan Hongye suddenly paused, and then deep in the bed, making a ridiculous: "What kind of divine doctor, you do n’t even know what you even have a poison in your husband. How do you know that he will die?
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To put it, the plain white hand suddenly began to pull off all the silver needles that were pierced on Shangguan Hongye acupoints.
"Are you crazy! Stop your hand!" Ming Lan's face was cold and whispered.
Sure enough, after those silver needles were pulled out, Shangguan Hongye was originally coma, and the relatively calm state was instantly broken.
He rolled over and closed his eyes with a sip of blood.
But the next moment, the hand that was revealed from the wall of the bed directly stuffed a pills into Shangguan Hongye's mouth directly. As soon as he raised his chin, the pills murmured into Shangguanhong's throat so
Then, then
This time, Ming Lanruo didn't even stop it, but just looked at it coldly.
Since it is feeding, it will not let him die so easily.
Sure enough, after taking the medicine, less than half a minute, Shangguan Hongye no longer vomited blood, and the stiffness of the body was greatly relieved, and there were even signs of waking up.
It's just ... still groaning, it seems uncomfortable.
"Since Miss Tang is here, why should you pretend to be a ghost?" Ming Lanruo suddenly said coldly.
The plain white hand paused, and suddenly he picked up, as if cutting through the wall. A sloppy figure appeared from the depths of the layer of bed veil and sat beside Shangguan Hongye.
The glamorous face, black hair, should have been a little fairy.
Unfortunately, the cold and weird light and red lips in her eyes made her look more ghost, or the more domineering ghost.
Ming Lanruo looked at her and sighed after a moment: "It is also difficult to make Miss Tang Er. In order to pretend to be a god of ghosts, you have to change your clothes again."
Tang Bijun was a little embarrassed and sinking his face: "Ming Lanruo, don't you be afraid? I don't want to know what happened?"
I did n’t see fear on Ming Lan Ruo ’s face, and only saw surprise. This made Tang Bijun’ s good mood two discounts.
If Ming Lan smiled slightly, from good: "Am I so scared, can Miss Tang Er tell me, what happened?"
Scared? It was a bit at first.
After all, under the top masters such as Jinghe, Ling Bo, she and Shangguan Hongye were taken to this place to prove that the other party was really weird.
However, after discovering that the ghost people were Tang Bijun, she didn't feel scared.
What else can Tang Bijun still want to do? It is nothing more than hate. She wants to kill her and Shangguan Hongye to cut off her ears, and it is very likely to threaten people from Tang Zhifu.
Tang Bijun was stunned by Ming Lanruo, biting the fangs, and almost didn't hold back and wanted to rush out to slap her.
But now she has put down the fence to separate Ming Lanruo and Shangguan Hongye, she can't be opened by the cheap popularity, right?
She sneered twice: "If you are a little courageous, it is worthy of his daughter, but unfortunately ... Your father and daughter are cheap embryos!"
If Ming Lan was stiff, he looked at her sharply: "My father is really in your hands, where is he now!"
Tang Bijun stretched out the nails with bright Hongkou Dan, and was scraped ambiguously in Shangguan Hongye's strong chest--
"Ming Yuanglang, although the last uninteresting cheap man, but still alive, it is considered his life." This chapter has been completed!