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Ruying looked at Li Yihan, who had woken up, and was overjoyed. She stretched out her jade-like hand, pressed it softly on his forehead, and said softly:
"Finally woke up, you don't know how worried people are." Li Yihan grabbed her slender hand, kept moking, smiled and said:
"My life is very big, I am reluctant to see the king of Hades, with the first beauty of Daqi by my side, I have no regrets when I die!" Ruyingqiao's face flushed, and she looked even more coquettish.
At this time, Ye Bingqing had already brought in the boiled porridge, and Ruying took the porridge and fed it to Li Yihan who was lying on the bed in small bites.
This feeling of being surrounded by beautiful women and wives is really the envy of men all over the world. Meng Weijun saw that the last plan failed and was drinking alone.
At this time, a doorman came up and offered advice:
"The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, why don't we force that kid to leave the Qi country? In this way, isn't the Anglo-American the master you? Meng Weijun's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.
On this day, Meng Weijun and Cong Cong came to Xiong Hu's hotel with gifts to visit Xiong Hu's injuries. Xiong Hu's injuries are gradually improving.
Meng Weijun said:
"Master Xionghu, I have something to ask for." He paused, and sold. Xiong Hu hurriedly said:
"It is my honor to be able to share the worries of Tian Gongzi, and I should do my best." Meng Weijun looked around, retreated left and right, and told the matter of wanting Li Yihan to leave the Qi State.
Xiong Hu nodded in agreement.
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