With the light shining on it, Meng Xiaopao pulled the iron ball all the way to the place where the iron lady now lives.

Before because he didn't wake up because he was unconscious for half a month, Qu Tang beat Tie Niang during this period, and after Gu Wuchen knew about it, he changed the place of residence for Tieqiu's mother and son.

The place where he lives is not far from the courtyard of the lonely and dusty, and the people who live here are all high-ranking people in the house, and the housekeeper Chu Kai lives here.

Tieqiu led the way in front, and there were quite a few aunts and stewards along the way.

These high-level subordinates don't care much when they see themselves, after all, they are only a concubine at present.

Walked all the way to the room where Tie Niang lived, and as soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strange smell.

Iron Ball entered the house without caring about the strange smell, and Meng Xiaopao followed in with a little adaptation.

The facilities of the room are quite detailed, and the general inn is afraid that it is not as good as the dress here.

Walking to the side of the bed, Tie Qiu took Tie Niang's hand and began to chatter, saying some exaggerated words.

Meng Xiaopao listened to the description of the worship of the iron ball, and touched his nose before opening his mouth to interrupt the iron ball's exaggeration:

"You stand on the side first, and I'll come and see your mother's condition."

The iron ball heard and gave way.

Meng Xiaopao approached the bed.

In the past, you needed to use your left hand to heal the soul breath left by your left hand, but now you don't need to.

As soon as the idea was conveyed, the left eye was cold, and the doctor's soul saw the symptoms of Tie Niang clearly through the left eye:

"It's not that I'm sick, it's just a little poison.

I haven't eaten for a few days, but now she can't eat it for her, aren't you going to prepare for alchemy?

I'll give you some more 'mortal' pill prescriptions, and the detoxification pill in them can cure her poison.

A pill is too wasteful, and when the time comes, taking some spiritual power to clean the furnace water of the Dan furnace can detoxify her. ”

The furnace water was splashed and gorgeously thought of as dishwashing water, but in fact, this is what it means, it is just a chemical water with spiritual power, and the other is ordinary water.

The matter of alchemy should not be delayed any longer, and the Star Tower is still waiting to open.

As the coolness of his left eye receded, his mind followed:

"Don't just give some mortal-level elixir prescriptions, let's have a few more treasure-level pills, my Xingzhu Building still needs a few high-grade elixir towns."

The sound was silenced for two seconds, and he couldn't ask for it, but was despised by the doctor's soul:

"Your cultivation is too low, refining into the Mortal Pill is already looking up to you, and the Liebao Pill will wait for you to break through one or two more levels of cultivation.

Don't be too greedy, be careful that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and in the end no one will save you. ”

After listening to the secret scolding in my heart, I can still chat happily, but my mind is no longer long-winded with the doctor's soul.

Tie Niang's situation is familiar, so there is no need to worry anymore, and open her mouth to comfort Tie Qiu's sorrow:

"Don't worry, there's no big problem with your mother, it'll be fine when I prepare the decoction for her to drink, tomorrow I will take you back to the Star Tower, and no one will dare to bully you there."

That's it, it's late tonight, you go to bed early, I'll come back to you tomorrow. ”

After speaking, he touched the head of the iron ball again, thinking that he could take better care of it with him, but when he really brought it, he knew that it backfired.

got up and went back to the lonely courtyard, and I didn't relax until I explained it to him.

After watching the iron ball lock the door, the luck under his feet flew up, and at the same time, his mind told the medical soul to start to expand, and when he went back, the pain of expanding the printing disappeared.

The yard where the target of the splash is headed.

Lonely Forgetful Dust has returned, but he did not come back alone.

Duqiao was supposed to accompany the wine, but after seeing Zi Mei, he himself got drunk first.

Although Lonely Forgetful Dust is not completely drunk, he is still drunk in seventy percent.

Na Yanlou Qiukui campaigned, and the woman who won the top was the woman he brought back.

The woman's height is about the same as Meng Xiaopao, but her appearance is not as smart as Meng Xiaopao.

She is biased towards Lingxiu, she looks clean in white, giving people the feeling of a white little flower, soft and weak, in need of care and pity.

However, Meng Xiaopao is more lively and jumpy, she is not as passive as Xiaohua and needs care, she is more like a dancing butterfly among flowers, looking delicate but knowing how to find a safe harbor for herself.

One is still, one is moving, one is dead, one is alive.

The biggest difference between the two is here.

In the room, Lonely Forgetful looked at Oiran drunkenly, and he tried to imagine Oiran as if she were a small splash, and a pair of eyes looked at Oiran with affection and pain.

However, Oiran was already in a state of overwhelm when she saw Lonely Forgotten Dust for the first time, and she didn't expect Lonely Forgotten Dust to shoot her down on the first night of the auction, and her heart was no longer able to recover it the moment Lonely Forgotten Dust patted her.

Sit quietly on the bed and wait for this god-like man to pamper him.

When I heard others call him before, I already knew that he was the rumored demon prince, and even if he was a devil at this time, he had no regrets in his heart.

His hands were clasped, his palms were sweating from nervousness, and the man in front of him was drunk, but his perfect face was still breathtaking, and the most important thing was these eyes.

The intense love in his eyes made the heart in his chest sink and sink, and the pain in his eyes may be caused by the body's need to endure.

I want to help him get rid of his body's hunger and thirst, but I'm afraid of leaving him with lewdnessThe impression of being cheap, resisted the urge to rush out, and silently waited for his initiative.

Outside the door of the courtyard house.

Meng Xiaopao stopped at the door, stretched out his hand and was about to push the door, when suddenly an angry voice exploded from the room:

"Slut, off-"

Meng Xiaopao was stunned by the angry voice of Gu Wuchen, is he crazy, he is still taking off outside the door, and he can't punish himself like this if he is angry.

Stretched out his hand and was about to push the door, suddenly the angry voice sounded again:

"Can't you hear this king letting you take it off? Take it off, leave nothing behind. ”

Meng Xiaopao is really a little unhappy now.

Ahh

He opened his mouth to scold, but he interrupted again:

"Why, I'm scared, if you have the courage to follow this king, you have to have the courage to play with this king, you better hurry, this king's patience is limited."

This time I really couldn't bear it anymore, kicked the door open, and was angry and ready to settle accounts with him.

Pacing inward, as soon as he bypassed the screen, he scolded:

"Forget your uncle's ......"

The words were not finished, but the scene made the voice stuck in the throat.

The picture in front of him made his heart twitch violently, the soreness spread instantly, and the tear ducts immediately became wet without obeying.

Feeling wet, he was about to stay uncontrollably, his mind turned sharply, and his spiritual power instantly wrapped tears into his abdomen.

The spiritual power is the screen, and the tear glands are blocked.

Suppressing the pain gushing out of his heart, his spiritual power quickly adjusted the soul that was about to suffocate.

Everything is done in secret, just three breaths, and all the emotions are suppressed in the body.

Spiritual power controls the sound, and the trembling and bitterness are all filtered:

"You're back, can I delay you a little? I would like to give you a few words. ”