Chapter 130 Whose duck looks like this, it's clearly a mandarin duck!

Mo Qianyan suddenly reached out and held Su Yixian's hand, in fact, he really missed her this month.

After feeling the real temperature of the person in his palm, he made up his mind to tell the experience of this month.

But there is no mention of the matter of pretending to be an innocent lady, after all, such a black history will roll as far as it goes!

It's just that his confession made Su Yixian angry, these two really got together behind her back, although it wasn't the kind of relationship she thought, but couldn't you tell her in advance about such an important thing?

She has been sad for so long in vain!

No, this loss must be recovered with interest, at least give him a little sweetness to let him go!

"Although Feng Wuxian is kind enough to help you detoxify, but you have snubbed others for so long and hurt people for so long, shouldn't you show a little bit?"

When she said this, Su Yixian couldn't help but quietly leaned her face over, she felt that as a girl, she couldn't be too reserved, so she brought her face closer, he would definitely not be able to hold it at a glance, and then directly overbearingly lightened it.

However, she didn't react until her neck was sore, so she turned her head in surprise to look, and her eyes suddenly began to light up.

I saw Mo Qianyan silently filling the bed with jewelry and rouge gouache, and there were a lot of exquisite gadgets, looking at her eyes straightened!

She couldn't imagine that these were bought by a big man, and they simply hit her little red heart.

But why are there still a few outfits?

And what's the strap under the garment?

Su Yixian lifted those clothes with a curious face, what were those brightly colored straps?

As Su Yixian's outstretched hand got closer and closer to those straps, Mo Qianyan's complexion became more and more unnatural!

After Su Yixian lifted those dresses layer by layer, Mo Qianyan's face finally turned red, but Su Yixian didn't notice this at all.

Her attention was all on the silky and slippery materials, and she picked them up with great curiosity.

But she regretted it a little when she got half of it.

She felt a little burning in her cheeks!

Because what she was holding in her hand at the moment turned out to be a belly pocket worn by a woman, and it was brand new, and she glanced at it silently, as if there were still quite a few pieces.

All of a sudden, Su Yixian's face turned completely red from the inside out.

At this moment, she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at Mo Qianyan.

Although as a time-traveler with a modern soul, Su Yixian shouldn't feel embarrassed and embarrassed about such a trivial matter, but now inexplicably, her face is like a fire burning.

I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, I see Mo Qianyan Qingjun like a fairy who escapes from the world, and he usually looks like a cold and noble person, and the whole person looks like a cold and handsome guy who is ascetic.

But I never expected it, I didn't expect it!

People are still in this tone behind their backs, it's really unseemly!

Although his ears were so red that he was about to drip blood, Su Yixian stiffened and took the belly pocket and began to comment.

"This chrysanthemum is well embroidered, the pair of ducks is also good, and the color of this one is also very bright...... "At the end, I began to speak a little incoherently.

This atmosphere is so embarrassing that it flies!

At first, Mo Qianyan was still very embarrassed, after all, these things were given by people when he bought clothes, but as long as the lady liked it, it didn't matter if he suffered a loss.

But lady, can you take a closer look?

That's not a chrysanthemum, it's a peony!

Who else has a duck that looks like this, it's clearly a mandarin duck!

In the end, Mo Qianyan is completely not embarrassed, but someone is not necessarily, maybe she doesn't even know what she is talking about in the end!

Looking at her lady's blushing and calm appearance, Mo Qianyan suddenly felt that it was really interesting.

It turns out that her lady also has a shy time, which is a rare scenery!

Anyway, if he doesn't do something at this time, isn't he sorry for his overwhelming masculinity?

So someone, who was greatly encouraged, instantly turned into a domineering president, and went directly to the shy side face.

Who knew that Su Yixian, who felt the shadow, suddenly turned his head......

In an instant, the heavens and the earth instantly faded!

The two lost little lambs collided unguardedly, and at that moment, it was like a comet hitting the earth, and the huge sensory consciousness instantly invaded all the nerves of the two little lambs.

Just as the critical moment of the situation was out of control, there was a rush and chaotic sound of footsteps, and then there was a knock on the door.

The two lost little lambs woke up in an instant, and looked at the various belly pockets scattered on the bed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and hurriedly cleaned them up.

"Wait a minute. Su Yixian said in a calm tone as much as possible.

She was afraid that this scene would be bumped into by Bai Yu, and the embarrassment would be more than a little embarrassing.

After hurriedly cleaning up the things on the couch, Su Yixian combed the hair falling from his ears, and after taking a long breath, he motioned to Mo Qianyan to lie down quickly and pretend to be dizzy.

After doing all this, she got up and went to open the door.

Outside the door stood a white man with a worried face, and behind him was a panting old man with a medicine box on his back.

Su Yixian hurriedly invited the two in, and the Lang Zhong walked directly in the direction of Mo Qianyan without saying a word.

When he saw the face of the boy on the couch, his heart was shocked, there is such a person in this world, it should not be an immortal.

Even if he is not an immortal, he should be an immortal cultivator.

He trembled and caught Mo Qianyan's pulse, the pulse under his fingertips was strong and powerful, and the face of this son was also ruddy and shiny, but why did he vomit blood and faint?

Could it be tuberculosis?

Isn't this flushing and vomiting blood a symptom of tuberculosis?

Why don't you get a few stitches first and see how it goes!

So the old man took out a set of acupuncture from the medicine box, put it next to the couch, and took out a fire fold to sterilize the tips of the needles one by one.

Su Yixian's legs and feet were weak for a while, should you stop it urgently?

After all, the black-hearted goods have actually woken up, wouldn't it be a loss to prick the needle like this?

"Doctor, may I ask him what kind of illness this is?" Su Yixian pretended to ask.

In fact, she is trying to find a way to delay time, and it is better for the black-hearted person to wake up by himself, so that she doesn't have to think so much about helping him make excuses.

"The initial diagnosis is tuberculosis, but it still needs careful acupuncture to draw conclusions!" said Lang Zhong, rubbing his beard.

When Su Yixian heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched silently, she felt that it was better to let Lao Lang pounce, otherwise he didn't know how bad his medical skills were!