368 The king who learns to hold Xiaobao
The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, and their expressions and movements were indescribably weird.
The cold night on the side was even more dumbfounded.
The gentleman actually ...... Actually holding a child! That's a real hug! Not carrying or resisting!
But Mu Yan had already walked slowly in front of Shi Lanling.
The corners of the mouth are lightly raised, the peach blossom eyes are shining, like a crescent moon, and the flowers and trees are piling up snow, and the beauty is suffocating.
Shi Lanling's face froze suddenly, and a thick look of jealousy shot out of his eyes.
At this moment, she really wanted to scratch Mu Yan's face.
Or, put this face on yourself.
"Fairy Shi, you just said that this injury on your face will take at least three months to heal?"
Mu Yan didn't seem to see the viciousness in Shi Lanling's eyes, Shi Shiran said, "But it's unfortunate, I just refined a mysterious medicine a few days ago, and when I put it on the wound, it only takes a quarter of an hour to heal, and even if the wound is not deep, it will take three days at most, and even the scar will disappear." ”
When Shi Lanling heard this, she couldn't help but sneer, "Miss Jun, aren't you dreaming?"
"I've been refining pills for so many years, and I've never heard of a mystical medicine that can make people's wounds heal in a quarter of an hour! Even if you want to brag about your abilities in front of the emperor, you don't have to talk nonsense with your eyes open, right?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Di Mingjue.
It's a pity that Di Mingjue is clumsily adjusting the posture of holding Xiaobao.
He didn't even give her a look.
Shi Lanling gritted his teeth and raised his voice again, "Miss Jun, you said that this elixir can make my wound heal in a quarter of an hour, but what if it can't? What if my injury worsens?"
"At that time, will you just say sorry lightly, but I will suffer the pain of disfigurement?"
Mu Yan chuckled and said, "If you can't do it, Fairy Shi can also cut the same three wounds on my face, what do you think?"
Hearing this promise, Shi Lanling's eyes lit up suddenly.
This is Jun Muyan's own death, and when the time comes, even if she is disfigured, it is no wonder that she is no wonder.
"Okay, then I'll try the mystical medicine refined by Miss Jun, how amazing it is. ”
Shi Lanling didn't believe it at all, there was really a mystic medicine in the world that could make her wounds heal in a quarter of an hour.
Even if she refined the most expensive pill, combined with the external application of the Xuan Elixir, it would take at least ten days.
A quarter of an hour, haha, doesn't that mean that the speed at which her wound heals will be visible to the naked eye?
She wants to see if she can't do it for a while, how Jun Muyan still has the face to seduce Di Mingjue, and how to face her disfigured self.
Thinking of such a comfortable future, Shi Lanling did not hesitate to take the mystical medicine handed over by Mu Yan.
Without thinking about it, he wiped it on his wound.
She wasn't even aware of the blue-green glow on the vial.
White Jade Purple Frost Scatter!!
The corners of Mu Yan's lips hooked up a cold smile, and then slowly retreated.
A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.
The wound scratched by the fat rabbit, she came to heal.
This woman wants to use the white jade purple frost powder on Xiaobao, and she will naturally return it to her.
Didn't Shi Lanling say that just the white jade and purple frost were scattered, and she could solve it casually?
Hehe, then she will try to solve it!
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After the occult medicine was smeared on his face, Shi Lanling immediately took a small mirror from Rui Zhu and looked at his wound neatly.
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