My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5274 5.1026 A bitter expression pack

He felt that his guess was quite correct.

This mother and son are really interesting.

During her free time during the day, she meditated and practiced, and when she slept at night, he meditated and practiced. Oh, it was really complementary!

Master Qiaoqiao didn't realize that his husband secretly rolled his eyes towards her belly ...

Next day

Qiao Mu got up early and was about to pull a bunch of radish heads to walk in the garden, and met Duan Muqing on the steps.

Duanmu Qing looked at the spirit with a blue robe.

Qiaomu took a few steps towards him, looked up and down, and his eyes fell on his wrist.

The small face slumped and couldn't help sinking.

The latter quickly began to explain, "You can rest assured, there is only a small injury. It was only recently bundled to look like it. In fact, the wound has subsided. After that day, the bleeding stopped and the scar was almost invisible."

"Actually you ... don't have to do this." Small facial paralysis murmured softly.

Duanmuqing smiled slightly at her, "I have no problem. Qiao Qiao, don't worry, just perform a show outside."

Qiao Mu said "um".

Naturally she understood.

Lian announced at the time that the Yellow Crane team, under her instructions, was leading everyone to hurry up to develop an antidote.

Duanmu immediately pushed the boat along the water, scratching his wrist simply, and with Lian's rhetoric, he finished the drama.

All are to prove that the Holy Fruit is invalid.

Antidote still depends on their own preparation and the cooperation of pharmacists.

They are unwilling to see Master Qiao Qiao become the target of public criticism, although these target people, there is probably no way to take her.

But they just didn't want to, Jojo got such a bad reputation.

Qiao Mu knew their thoughts, but ... she still didn't like to see that Duan Muqing always ignored her life like that.

She glanced at him, raised her hand and patted a bottle of medicine into his hand, "One a day, for blood and qi."

Duanmu Qing froze for a moment, and was suddenly speechless.

Oh my god, he just made two small sips on his wrist. With his current practice, what kind of blood is needed to make up with such ridiculousness?

"Men always don't cherish themselves so much, they must." Master Qiao Qiao waved at him, and said with a cold face, "Be careful of blood and blood!"

Duanmuqing's expression was dumb, and he looked stupidly as Master Qiaoqiao stepped down the stairs.

He suddenly stretched out a hand next to him and took the medicine bottle in his hand. He shouted, "Yuan Duanmu, Qiao Qiao gives you medicine for replenishing blood? Doesn't your blood look good? Want blood? "

Duanmuqing stared blankly at the little fat man in front of him.

I saw that he had unplugged the cork and poured him a pill. "Since it was Jojo who asked you to take it, it must be a good medicine for you. Eat it, eat it quickly, don't worry Jojo."

Duanmu Qing gave him an expressionless expression, silently took the porcelain bottle and stuffed it into his arms, and stared again at the medicine that the fat man held in his hand.

"Hurry up, don't disappoint Qiao Qiao's heart." The fat man shoved the medicine into his hands, urging.

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but swallow the pill in one bite.

The next second, he froze all over there, and his entire face was filled with a big "bitter" character!

Oh my god, Qiao Qiao, this is really not the ordinary bitterness. For the first time in my life, I took such a bitter medicine.

(End of this chapter)