My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Four hundred and forty-first

Chapter 1005 2.441 Don't want to shoot

This pill is for the dying, unlike the pill of longevity pill, which is used for warming and tonic, the effect of the medicine is relaxed, and it can be gradually improved.

This life-renewing pill is like a stimulating needle in the heart of a person, and it can immediately last a person's life for three to five years, but it can only be so.

At the end of the renewal period, Daluo God is difficult to save.

In addition, if it is for her to do it, carefully give the old lady a cycle of needles, and then mix with various medicines with longevity pills to restore her body.

It is not necessarily impossible to save it, at least it is absolutely possible to continue the life.

But she...no! miss you! Out! hand!

"My heart, is it particularly cruel? I am a tiger and wolf, whoever catches it can bite, right." Qiao Mu lowered his head, constricted the coldness in his eyes, and asked calmly beside him. Moline.

"Not cruel." Moline shook his head, "Didn't you ask me before, do you believe in cause and effect?"

"Believe." Moline nodded firmly, holding her little hand and whispered, "She treated you like this before and treated your family like this. Saving is your kind heart, and not saving is not enough to mean you. Heartbroken."

The cycle of cause and effect is all retribution. The old lady was not so pretentious before, and it will not fall to where she is today.

She has even wiped out the filial piety of Qiao Zhongbang's couple. Now the couple is willing to go to Hualing Street to see her for the last time, just for the sake of the whole thing.

"Even if you are a tiger and wolf, you are the little tiger and wolf cub who takes advantage of my heart the most in the world." Mo Lin suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted the little man up.

Qiao Mu was caught off guard, hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap his neck, bowed his head and bulged his cheeks and glared at him, "Let me down!"

Mo Lin shook her head and said seriously, "Don't let go. What do you want to eat at night? I will make it for you."

Qiao Mu lightly snorted, "Boiled white eel, pot roasted catfish, vinegared fish fillet, braised sirloin of five-spice lamb, braised three fresh eight treasures, mandarin duck and hibiscus shrimp..."

Qiao Mu reported a long list of dish names, and Moline nodded his head frequently, and then couldn't help asking, "How come they are all big meat. What do you want to eat?"

"Get him a vegetable soup! With a bowl of white rice!"

Mo Lin chuckled for joy, and suddenly a voice of protest sounded, "Female donor! My meal is too crude, right."

Qiao Mu's mood improved slightly, and he reached out and thumped Mo Lin, "Hurry up and put me down."

"Don't let it go~IndoMTL.com~Mo Lin hugged her all the way to Nanzhu Garden, "What kind of soup are you drinking?" "

In that room, Qiao Zhongbang and his wife came to a house on Hualing Street, and the mistress came out to greet him, "Madam, the old lady said I want to talk to you alone."

Wei Ziqin nodded lightly, and followed Miu Niang into a small room to the south.

The old lady lay on the bed scrawny, with two pillows under her head. Seeing her walk in, she lifted her spirits slightly.

"Where's Qiao Mu? Where's that dead girl Qiao Mu." The old lady screamed, "I'm dying, so she can't bear to see me?"

Wei Ziqin took a sigh of relief and squeezed his fists hard, "Qiao Qiao has practiced in retreat, old lady, if you have anything, please tell me."

The old lady coughed a few times "cough cough cough", pointed at Wei Ziqin and said, "You, you guys one by one, it's good."

It's all about this time, and the old lady still looks like they don't want to see their mother and daughter.

(End of this chapter)