Chapter 473: Seeing the medicinal properties of Ying Ying Shimmer. At least it was a combination of thousands of different elixir ingredients, because he was afraid that this heavy medicinal property would backfire on itself, so that the supreme poisonous body would be activated again, so Qingwu did not touch this heavy medicinal property.

After carefully observing a few laps, she withdrew her arm, glanced at Xiao Qingmeng who was asleep, a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes, and she got up and walked outside.

A prefecture-level pharmacist used special medicinal properties to suppress the supreme poisonous body!

This undoubtedly made Qingwu's heart set off a monstrous Lang, and his heart could not be calmed.

What a blow!

The two heaven-level poison masters on his side, more than a dozen prefecture-level peak poison masters, such a luxurious lineup can barely suppress the shock, and the man of unknown origin is a ground-level pharmacist, but he did what he and others needed to do in a few hours.

It's incredible, but it's there!

"Go on. ”

When he came to the hall, Qingwu took a deep breath and said to the two beautiful women before sitting down again.

After Fang Cai's confirmation, she learned one thing, Xiao Qingmeng's supreme poison body had indeed been activated, because the poison laid by herself and others had disappeared without a trace!

"Yes!"

The two women didn't dare to hide anything, and told what happened in detail what happened later, including Feng Hao's words and deeds, and Xiao Qingmeng's special attachment to him.

"Kind?"

In a trance, Xiaoqingmeng's dream words came from Qingwu's ears again

"Meng'er likes her uncle, and her uncle is as kind as her mother"

Thinking about it, her heart trembled, and a figure in a green shirt immediately appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help asking, "That man, what does he look like?"

Even she didn't realize that there was some faint expectation and little woman's trepidation in her heart.

Dressed in coarse cloth clothes, with a strong figure, a stubble face, and a sloppy image, at least about thirty!

"Not him"

Listening to the descriptions of the two of them, for some reason, Qingwu actually felt a little lost, her eyes lit up, and she murmured softly, "Tianxiang Inn, room 516, I'm going to meet for a while, where are you sacred!"

She couldn't be sure what the idea of this inexplicable man was, but Xiao Qingmeng couldn't have any accidents, what she wanted to do was to extinguish all the unstable factors!

"Here, come in!"

Feng Hao on the bed opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth bent without a trace, and he said inexplicable words in his mouth.

"Squeak!"

Not long after the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a light blue slender figure slowly walked into the room.

The person who came was Qingwu!

The skin is like clotted fat, the face is like warm jade, the eyes are like autumn water, and the small and delicate melon seed face reveals a trace of charm, plump, graceful, and the eye waves are flowing, all exuding a charming and charming style.

A light blue silk long skirt, gently swaying with the lotus step, outlining a plump and charming curve, it is really a collection of thousands of charming, ten thousand styles in one.

She is still so charming and seductive, more mature and charming than four years ago, just a glance can make people immersed in it, and they can't extricate themselves.

"Sure enough!"

Feng Hao was stunned in his heart, although he guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight, but he couldn't be sure, and the Qingwu he saw at this time, he was finally completely sure.

The little dream I saw today must be my own daughter.

And he has a daughter who is already two or three years old, although it is very abrupt, but for some reason, after confirming it, he is very happy in his heart.

When he looked at that figure, he felt a pain in his heart.

Over the years, she shouldn't have had a good time, right?

"Who are you, and what is your purpose?"

Looking at the strong man sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qingwu's heart fell slightly, and then his eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly.

Just looking at those dark eyes, she had a faint illusion of familiarity.

"Hehe, what do you think I'm for?"

Feng Hao changed his original voice, looked at her with a smile, stepped off the bed, closed the aspect, stretched out his hand, and said, "Sit down!"

"Who the hell are you?"

If she didn't look at people, Qingwu would directly think that Feng Hao was standing in front of her, this voice, she couldn't forget, that person took away her innocence!

She no longer knows if she hates Feng Hao in her heart, that kind of feeling is very complicated!

I can't figure it out, and the cut is messy!

She originally thought that she would forget all this, but she accidentally became pregnant with Xiaoqingmeng, and then, every time she saw Xiaoqingmeng, she would think of the boy who took away her innocence, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Who do you say I am?"

Feng Hao bent the corners of his mouth, and then, all parts of his body erupted into a burst of sounds, and his whole person underwent earth-shaking changes, and under Qingwu's stunned gaze, he became the figure hidden in the depths of memory.

"It's you!"

Looking at the smiling young man, for some reason, she felt a little sad, her nose moved slightly, and a layer of mist emerged in her bright eyes.

"Huh!"

She deceived herself, raised her palm, and mercilessly imprinted it directly on Feng Hao's chest.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

With a muffled sound, the bones in Feng Hao's chest broke several and collapsed directly, and under Qing Fan's stunned gaze, the person also collapsed softly.

"Ahem!"

fell to the ground, Feng Hao kept coughing up blood in his mouth, the clothes on his body were also dyed red, his bright eyes slowly dimmed, and his breathing became a little weak.

Seeing that he was dying, it seemed that he would lose his breath in the next second.

"Why don't you stay away?"

Looking at the young man who was coughing up blood, his green eyes trembled, and his charming face was full of panic.

It felt weird, and it was definitely a first for Qingwu.

For some reason, she actually had an inexplicable affection for this young man who she should have hated to the core, and she didn't want him to die.

"Ahem!"

Only when he opened his mouth, Feng Hao coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to be pulled into the wound on his chest, his pale face twitched a few times again, adjusted a little, a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said in a weak voice, "Why should I hide?

"You"

Listening to the words, Qingwu trembled with relief, walked slowly, and walked over.