"Ahem, cough, cough—" Shen Miaoyin, who was choked by the smoke, was even more broken at this time: "Stinky Nalan Rongxing, dead Nalan Rongxing-"

Shen Xiyue was sorting out the herbs of Lingzhi, and Nalan Rongcheng was sitting on the stool, staring at her with burning eyes.

That look was like a fire, flamboyant every minute and every second, clamoring to devour Shen Xiyue.

It's impossible to ignore such a gaze.

Shen Xiyue was really uncomfortable staring at him like this, and couldn't help but glance at him: "What are you looking at?" If you are free, come and help. ”

"Okay, Yue'er, you-"

"Shut up, don't make a noise, I'll make a mistake later." Shen Xiyue divided Ganoderma lucidum, in fact, there are other herbs, Shen Miaoyin is not

Chapter 77 of "The Killer Princess is Cute": I also want to mend the knife I am hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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