Chapter Forty-Eight: The Little Mouth Is Pretty Fast
"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Hua Fengqing stood up, at this time, he had already restrained his emotions, walked quickly behind Lan Weixing, and stood still.
It's just that his eyes are always lowered and he refuses to raise them.
Xiaoxing whispered in Lan Weixing's ear: "Sister, two beautiful men meet each other, and the battlefield without gunpowder smoke is really exciting." ”
Then he thought in pieces: "But my brother Fengqing can't fight the prince, and he is really overwhelming." ”
"Tell me about your lord, my brother Fengqing has been wronged, distressed, and crying."
Blue MSI: ......
Seeing this situation, Lan Weixing eased the atmosphere, spoke for Hua Fengqing, and said with a hippie smile: "Fengqing is indeed beautiful, you are also beautiful, and I am also a kind of beauty, we are just different in our own beauty." Besides, it's all rumors, why should the prince make jokes. ”
For his own people, Lan Weixing didn't want him to be wronged, even if he was facing the prince.
However, the prince will even make fun of people, but this joker's words are a bit unpleasant.
Nan Siheng's face instantly became even colder, like ice cubes in winter, and the faint cold light shot straight at Lan Weixing, and his mouth was tense.
Several people around were so cold by the coldness emanating from Nan Siheng's body that their breathing slowed down a little.
Hua Fengqing listened to Lan Weixing speak for herself, her heart warmed, her expression eased a lot, and even the coldness emanating from Nan Siheng's body felt a little warmer.
"Oh, Lord Wang, just kidding, Lord Wang is handsome and extraordinary, how can we compare with others." Lan Weixing looked at Nan Siheng's gaze, "Okay, Lord Wang, I'll show you how your physical condition is." ”
"Hmm."
It's really difficult, you can say something about others, others can't say a word about you, you have to coax you to say it, the official level crushes people to death, you are the prince, you are the biggest, Lan Weixing slandered.
When Nan Siheng was ready, Lan Weixing carefully checked his pulse.
Looking at his pulse, the poison of the previous "Gravel Sorrow" has been cleaned up, but how can this "cold devouring disperse" spread so quickly, it is a bit difficult to heal, but Lan Weixing has a way to heal, but it takes a long time.
After the diagnosis, Lan Weixing put away his serious expression and took a long breath, which can be regarded as a relief.
However, Lan Weixing made a slightly cold face and asked, "Did the prince use internal force?" ”
Nan Siheng didn't answer, but Nan Yi on the side opened his mouth to solve Lan Weixing's confusion: "Miss Lan, yesterday the master had to use internal force. ”
Nan Yi said and glanced at Nan Siheng's face, and continued: "At night, I had a poisonous hair, and the master didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn. ”
"Mouthy."
"I'm sorry master, but it's you who is uncomfortable, and your subordinates don't feel good when they look at it." Nanyi knelt down and saluted.
No wonder Nan Siheng slept so late, she thought that Nan Siheng slept lazy, but it turned out that she didn't sleep well at night.
"Don't you want to live anymore?" Lan Weixing was very angry, she had explained not to use internal force before, but this person was still disobedient, "What is the last resort, it is important to have your life?" ”
If this person doesn't pay attention to his body, no one can cure him, this is also running into himself, if he is not there, this person may not be able to live for a long time.
Fortunately, the internal force used by Nan Siheng yesterday, and Lan MSI came over by himself today.
If this is not discovered, if it drags on for a few more days, it will be even more difficult to treat at that time, and I am afraid it will not be suppressed.
Lan Weixing pursed his lips, his eyebrows wrinkled into a line, and he said angrily: "Don't look at me like that, it's you, you don't care for your body, I don't think it's curable, you continue to use internal force, it can also speed up the spread of toxins." ”
"The little mouth is very fast, okay, don't be angry, this king knows his mistake, he won't dare next time." Nan Siheng said with a smile.
This little girl is very concerned about her body, and Nan Siheng feels the unique relationship from Lan MSI, and she is still quite happy in her heart.
Nan Siheng has already said this, Lan Weixing can't care anymore, so he can only give up.
"Your 'gravel sorrow' has been cured, but the 'cold devouring dispersion' is not easy to get, you can only clean it up little by little, remember not to use internal force anymore, the use of internal force will speed up the toxin erosion of the heart." Lan MSI solemnly explained.
"Okay."
Lan MSI is struggling with whether to treat Nan Siheng's legs, first of all, if the "cold devouring dispersion" is not cleaned up, it is not very convenient to treat leg diseases, and the pain will deepen.
Secondly, if this is a treatment for the legs, Lan MSI must come over every day, which is really inconvenient.
However, if it is dragged and left untreated, it will become more and more difficult to treat, and in the end, I am afraid that I can't do anything about it, Nan Siheng's leg has been dragged for a long time, and it is not easy to treat.
In the end, Lan MSI decided to carry out the treatment of "cold devouring" first, suppressing the poison, cleaning up a part, and then treating the legs.
"I'll give you a shot first, suppress this 'cold devouring dispersion' first, your poison is spreading too fast." Lan Weixing pushed Nan Siheng's wheelchair and said.
"Hmm."
In Chengwangfu, because of Nan Siheng's legs, all the thresholds have already gone, so it is more convenient for Lan Weixing to push it, so he didn't let others do it.
Lan Weixing pushed Nan Siheng into the inner room, and asked the others to go out and guard outside.
Nan Siheng consciously slid the wheelchair to the bed, and with a strong arm support, the moment Lan Weixing blinked, Nan Siheng was already sitting on the bed and skillfully took off his clothes.
Because he had experienced it several times before, Lan Weixing was already very thick-skinned, and he didn't block his eyes, nor did he turn around, just staring at Nan Siheng like this.
Although he said that he had seen it several times, in the face of Nan Siheng's body, Lan Weixing was still shamefully moved.
The key is in what kind of appearance ceiling, with such a vigorous upper body, it is difficult not to be impressed, especially Lan Weixing, a face dog.
If there is no problem with the legs, how great the figure can be when you stand up, it will be very high visually, it is simply well-dressed, and you can show your figure by stripping.
This time, Lan Weixing gave Nan Siheng a needle without distractions, of course, to skip the middle Lan Weixing accidentally ate a few pieces of tofu from Nan Siheng.
There are needles in the house, but there is not so much harmony outside.
Nan Yi was very unhappy when he looked at Hua Fengqing like his master, Miss Lan bought him back at a high price, and came out with that rumor, although it was fake, but it was unpleasant to look at him.
Just now, in order to protect Hua Fengqing, Miss Lan let the master go down, and such a trivial matter must be taken care of.
If the master doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that he won't do it, and he must be angry with the master today.
Just as Hua Fengqing walked forward and was about to lean against the tree, an evil foot stretched out in front of his own foot.
Hua Feng snorted coldly, when he was a blind man who didn't know anything, he couldn't help but underestimate him, and he still wanted to fix him with such a little trick.