Chapter 113: Drama Spirit

Thinking of this, the Northern Pride was a little annoyed. Flashdance damn it! He is a man with advanced cultivation, and he is actually angry with a child, and he wanted to strangle her just now, which is really too much! This kid is so innocent and pitiful!

Moreover, children's urine can be used as medicine, which is different from that of adults. The more Bei Mingao thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and quickly picked up Leng Yuehuang, comforted her softly, and gently patted her little back full of doting while comforting: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little princess, my little baby, it's my father who is not good, and his words are too fierce to scare you." I'm sorry. ”

"Wow, wow, wow!" The little guy cried louder, and the little tui was messy, kicking the chest of Bei Mingao......

However, Leng Yuehuang has a sense of proportion, if it is too much, it is likely to be discovered by Bei Yingao. She cried and kicked her calves, but she never opened her eyes, and after crying for a while, she began to snort again. Apparently asleep. Beiming smiled proudly and shook his head helplessly. Alas! A child is a child!

The fat mouse really admired his new master too much. silently gave Leng Yuehuang a hundred praises in his heart: "Master, you are really a drama spirit!" It's a waste of your talent to sing on stage. ”

Bei Mingao carefully put the little guy in his arms on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then went down to the bath to wash and bathe. Flash Dance

When his back completely disappeared at the door, Leng Yuehuang opened his big eyes, covered his mouth and almost laughed. The fat mouse's eyes widened, and the two rolled at each other laughing......

Smiling and smiling, Leng Yuehuang suddenly stopped laughing. She suddenly remembered something, and it was important to her. If you don't handle it well, you may have to worry about your life.

The baby's fat xia face is tender and white, the skin is snowy, xia's lips are red, shining with a charming light, the big eyes are bright, the long eyelashes seem to be two feather fans, and the little guy looks so cute and cute. The melancholy in his eyes made people can't help but feel pity......

The fat mouse looked at such a cold moon phoenix, and a rat's heart was simply cute. She hurriedly moved the rat's legs and ran over and asked in a courteous and soft voice, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? My master. What are you worried about? ”

"Well, I just remembered that the last time I was kidnapped by the Night Clouds, that guy forced me to take poison. I still haven't figured out what kind of poison it is. "Leng Yuehuang has really forgotten about this during this time. At that time, I was by the side of the night clouds, and I thought it would be okay. Yeyun hollow wanted to marry her as a little daughter-in-law, even if she was poisoned, he would give her an antidote to love her and save her. Now that she's gone, she doesn't plan to return to the night clouds, which is a bit serious. The great cause has not been accomplished, and many things have not been done, she doesn't want to die, let alone die inexplicably.

"It's easy to do, master, then you don't need to worry. Come, give me your hand, and I'll show you? The fat mouse was relieved. What did she think it was, it wouldn't be difficult for her.

"You?" Leng Yuehuang looked at the fat mouse with contempt. It's just a soul beast, a little spirit pet.

"Master, don't look down on me. My former owner was a great man. He taught me a lot. And I have a keen sense of smell, whether it's a treasure or a poison, the main thing is that I can smell and see how I can judge that eight jiu is not far from ten. And if you really get the poison and you haven't had a seizure yet, you must still have that poison in your blood, I promise you can see it. The fat mouse was quite proud: "Master, I am very useful." ”

Emperor Huanghuang