Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

Chapter 251: I just want to paint Lin Xiaochen.

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"Wang Ye? Why didn't he come back?" Luo Qingyi frowned and asked, she was worried about Nalan night, now she is more worried.

"Wang Ye asked me to tell Wang Hao that he would wait for other deputy masters to gather together. Maybe he will wait for him to come back. It will be more in the middle of the night." Yongan tossed his thin armor and sighed: "Hey, Wang Ye does not." Take me to the front line, let me take care of the girl, girl, don’t bother me."

"What do you mean by this words is that you want to follow your family prince to the front line?" Luo Qingyi raised an eyebrow, she stood up, long sleeves, and a pretty fairy.

"I didn't say that, the frontier defense battlefield is so cruel, so intense, I am just worried about the prince..." Yongan said from his own self, and looked at Luo Qingzhe's face, good guy, cold and the September frost.

He quickly paused his mind and laughed and left in a hurry.

Sure enough, this is a lot of mistakes, but I don’t know that Luo Qing’s worry about Nalan’s night, I’m sorry to go to the border guard with Nalan’s night. Now that he is so addicted, he still doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Luo Qingying looked at the back of Yongan’s departure, and his heart sank again.

At night, during the Three Years, Nalan came back.

With a icy atmosphere that was unique at night, he broke into Luo Qing's bedroom, and the cold air rushed to the face, let Luo Qing beat a chill, and awakened from the bed.

Open your eyes and face the look of his servant, but she is very relieved.

"I came back so late, it seems that you can't wait to separate from me?" Luo Qingyi gently got together and sat up, her tone was a bit bad, but listening to Nalan's ears, it was like a strange .

Nalan sat on her side at night, and as soon as she reached out, the crown on her head was picked up by him. The dark blue ink shattered his entire shoulder.

"Is the lady missing as a husband?"

"Positive point, I am talking to you, Nalan night, if you want to get rid of me earlier, why waste time running back, I have no time to play in and out of the game with you." Luo Qingyi stood up and smiled. Tao, but there are a few separate jokes, but Nalan night reached out and forced a glimpse.

She suddenly lost her balance, and she fell in the arms of Nalan's night.

"There are two more days. I will be busy with other things tomorrow. I will spend less time with you. Will you blame me when you arrive." Nalan’s night whispered in the ear of Luo Qing’s ear, his eyes narrowed. It seems that I have been immersed in the disappointment.

Luo Qingying also understands the disappointment of Nalan's night, and the high-ranking God of War is now like an ordinary man, attached to her.

Her heart was soft, her hand extended, and she hurried back to Nalan Night.

In the next two days, everything was increased several times compared to the usual schedule. The sleeve arrows of Nalan Night were completed, and a thousand swords were formed under the rush of Nangong, and distributed. It’s just that Nangong Temple has not slept for three days and three nights, and almost all of it has collapsed.

Everything is ready, indicating that Nalan will be leaving.

The sky is still transparent and blue, with white clouds floating on it. The bright sun penetrates the clouds and shines on the earth. The birds flutter and scream, like igniting the horn of the battle, and like to write another one. Songs of other songs.

In such a peaceful situation, Luo Qingying is carrying a blue armor for Nalan night.

"This is the shoulder protector, this is the wristband, this is the plastron..." The filigree fingers were picked up one by one, and they were placed on the body of Nalan at the moment.

Suddenly, Nalan reached out in the night and held Luo Qing into her arms. The plastron and breastplate are hard iron. One inch of the ice makes Luo Qing smash into the bottom of my heart. She gently embraces Nalan's night, then straightens up and brings the helmet back to his head.

"Nalan night, can you dare to make a bet with me this time?"

Nalan’s dark black scorpion fell on Luo Qing’s body and smiled slightly: “You said, gamble.”

"If you can come back alive, I will... and you will round the room. If you are dead, I will go to find ten eight beautiful men and give me a house to fill the house and be a male pet." Luo Qing no expression, but But I was amazed at Nalan’s night.

"I won't give you a chance to find a male pet."

"That's best!"

Three days later.

Ten miles away from the suburbs, the flag of the West Chu was fluttering in the wind. The mighty army was neatly arranged. Nalan was wearing armor, sitting in the station, and the moment of the bell ringing, the 100,000 army went out.

Nangong Temple and Nangong Qing stood behind the West Chu Emperor, and his face was dignified.

"I don't know when they will come back." Nangong sighed, and he certainly worried about the safety of Nalan's night.

"I believe that there is a green idea, this scorpion will definitely play beautiful." Nangong Qing smiled, but his eyes looked around: "Wang Hao? How can I not see her?"

Reasonably speaking, she should not worry about Nalan night, and then watch him go far?

Now Luo Qingying, where are the people?

Luo Qingying is naturally uncharacteristic. She looks at Nalan’s night and turns herself away. Sometimes, don't need to be artificial, after all, her mind is up, just fine.

In the anxious a few days ago, the Luoqing Temple was sitting on the carriage, squinting and eating a grape like an emerald. Luo Qingying enjoyed it very much. The carriage was driving slowly, with a corner in front and a turn, then to Changle Street.

Yes, she is going to Bi Shui Zhuang now to check the business situation of her dark house.

As always, the car stopped at the door of the dark house, and Luo Qingyu jumped off the carriage.

"Give me the account book, speed, and then report to me how this month's account is recorded." Luo Qingyi came to the hall from his own feet and rested.

The person in charge of the dark house was also transferred by Nalan night. The person in the night hall, he saw that Luo Qingyu came, did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly summoned his hand to send the books. And later to Luo Qingying, talking about this business thing, actually a little embarrassed.

No, I wrote those things all day, making them a bit of a **** man who couldn’t help it, and dreamed of sleeping in the spring. This time, in the presence of Luo Qingying, Wang Hao reported the details, he could blush and smash.

"This month, our income is recorded on this. Wang Hao, look at it, check it out, a total of more than 30,000, two, much better than before."

"What about the working conditions of everyone? Is there anything that can't be adapted? Is there any problem?" Luo Qingqi asked.

The person in charge saw Luo Qingying for a long time, his face suddenly turned red, and the tone of his speech became a slap in the face.

"Why are you, hurry up and say." Luo Qing frowned. "Everyone is an adult, what are you embarrassed."

"This... There are only three groups in the current writing book. There are only five people in each group. Only the men in the painting of the Spring Palace are female. The women are embarrassed, so there are only two groups, each group of three people." The person in charge took a long time. say clearly.

Luo Qingyi also roughly understood: "Why are there so few people working? But the benefits are still available, but there are still fewer, more people have more ideas, or they should expand as soon as possible."

The person in charge was even redder. The original Xiao Huangshu was a few unspeakable things. I didn’t expect Luo Qingyi to be so arrogant and arrogant. It was really unusual.

"In fact, Wang Hao, I still have something to ask for." The responsible person thought for a moment and sighed: "You also know that the brothers of these night clubs are all physically injured or hidden. They work here, hoping to make Wang Hao took a look at it, whether there is any cure for the hidden disease."

"Well, in fact, it’s hard and hard to do this. If you don’t work hard or hard, you can say that who is doing the best job here?” Luo Qing licked the forehead, these people, want her to cure Said, still so inconspicuous.

"This, the best work, is the Liu Hongfei of the dark group, the kid is the most powerful, he is the son of Liu Qiyang Liu Futang, this half a month, wrote about three or four stories," think about it The person in charge couldn’t help but snicker: "Liu Hongfei’s kid thought about Wang Hao’s favorite novelty story, and he wrote a little nun to steal the prince’s affair.”

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyi couldn't help but laugh. This Liu Hongfei is also a personal talent. Under such a growing age, it is really ok to come up with such a story.

She only felt that the pressure on her body had eased a lot in the past few days, and her tone was relaxed. She immediately ridiculed: "It’s good to steal the emperor. It’s great to steal the emperor. He is just a genius, no, stealing the emperor. Not enough, you have to write a... Yes! It’s best to steal the second emperor’s second son, Lin Xiaochen!”

When the words came out, the responsible person was suddenly cold and sweaty.

Luo Qing was bold and he had some experience, but it was so bright... Thinking, he said quickly: "Wang Hao, you have to know that if the direct signature is the emperor of the Southern Wei Dynasty, it may cause disputes between the two countries. Not so good?"

dispute? If she is afraid of any disputes, she will sit here?

Luo Qing’s mouth slowly sneered a little sneer. She doesn’t care at all. The weapons in modern society can’t be made, but the explosives? She knows the simplest and most powerful formula. If there is any dispute that the emperor of Xichu can't solve, she personally played for Nalan Night.

Originally, she hated Lin Xiaochen. If Lin Xiaochen went to unite with the North Vietnamese emperor Hanson and played the idea of ​​Xichu, and wanted to annex Xichu, then it would not cause war. Nalan night would not be on The battlefield will not leave her!

When did she care about a person so much, when can she allow others to take away the person she cares about?

The more you want to hate, the more you want to hate! Simply, Luo Qingqi took up the case and sneered: "I just want to paint Lin Xiaochen, how can he resist me?"

The person in charge was shocked by Luo Qing, and she fixed her eyes. She was really embarrassed: "Wang Hao, Wang Hao, you are calm, take care of your body, if you are angry, you can afford it." ”

Luo Qingying sneered, she looked at the books on the table and could not see the emotions in her eyes.

"Follow the people below, let's start, write all the words of Lin Xiaochen's words to me! The more you write, the better, the more you agree! There are also pictures of the **** palace, all of which must be sold. I let him dare to be crazy in front of my Luo Qing!"

This is the itch of the teeth, the person in charge of the face has a layer of cold sweat, offended Wang Hao was so miserable, I am afraid that this Southern Wei Dynasty two princes will not be used for a long time to lose their reputation.

"Well, how do you tell me how to do it, I will do it, I will go on, and tell them to step up."

"Yeah. This is right. Tell them, draw well, have rewards, novel themes, and reward more. The more wonderful the story, the better the more bizarre. Lin Xiaochen wrote to me better and better." !"

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