My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Five hundred and eleventh

Chapter 2065 3.511 The old lady is not sick! !

"You! Acne on both sides of the cheeks, sometimes itching, sallow complexion, empty stomach, vomiting every three days, it is a stomach problem. There is still time to laugh at others, and his body is also qi stagnant and blood stasis dilapidated, unable to support three. Years."

"And you!" The young man with his facial paralysis swept away and grinning beside him, "At a young age, his waist rickets and it is difficult to stand upright. The sweat pores open and close abnormally, and cold evil invades the body. Obviously there is carbuncle and swelling. Symptoms. You can still laugh at a loss! If the cold energy penetrates into the blood, it will turn into a fistula."

"And you, even more outrageous! Looking at you with blue eyes, roaring throat when you laugh, and loss of stomach qi is a sign of death!"

After a lot of scrutiny, there is no sound!

Everyone stared at this young man with a stunned face and opened their mouths with a relentlessly criticized facial paralysis.

The point is that she said so much, she didn’t even bother to lift her eyelids, her gaze was like sweeping a group of small ants, and she swept past with scorn, never staying half a minute...

"Puff." Peach Blossom Fairy made a fist and couldn't help laughing.

No way, no way, can't stand it, can't stand it, his family Qiao Qiao is so cute!

Even with a stern face and constantly scribbling down the arrogant little looks of others, they are much cuter than others.

"Why! Unreasonable!!" The middle-aged man with a long donkey face jumped up first, flicked his sleeves angrily, and walked out of the teahouse.

Following a bunch of people stood up with him, their faces pale with anger, and they hurriedly left the teahouse.

Grandma’s, it’s just a cup of tea. Everyone in the teahouse knows that they have kidney problems, stomach problems, and pulmonary irregularities. This makes some of the faces of wealthy businessmen bosses, where to put them...

The teahouse owner kept begging grandpa to tell her grandma, "Don't go! Everyone, don't go, don't go! Boss Zhang! Zhang..."

Everyone threw down the tea money and left angrily.

At this moment, a silly person clapped vigorously, with a look of admiration like a girl, two black grape-like eyes, staring at Jojo and saying, "You are so awesome, benefactor! You know so much!"

"Get out!" Fairy Lingfei yelled, grabbed Qiaoqiao's brain powder Fairy Huanghe, dragged her and walked outside.

"Little benefactor, I will come to you tomorrow, you wait for me! Eh, eh, sister, don't pull it! Senior sister!"

"If the madness is not treated well, it will aggravate in the future, it will cause emotional anger, mental disorder, and even severely affect the life of the husband and wife, and she will not give birth..." Miss Qiao said before she was finished. Prince Mo, who couldn't listen, hugged her arms around ~ IndoMTL.com ~ reached out and blocked her mouth.

Fairy Lingfei was trembling with anger and trembling. He turned his head suddenly and yelled at the little face sitting in the teahouse, "I am not sick!!"

Qiao Mu pulled down Mo Lin’s palm and looked at the man with a face of incomprehension, "What are you doing with my mouth. You are the most jealous of people like you! Small illnesses are not cured, serious illnesses are unlucky! !"

Fan Chen's shoulders trembled, his head hung down, and his stomach hurts from smiling.

Molin couldn't laugh or cry.

A dead duck has a hard mouth, isn't it baby your style?

"Huh." Miss Joe withdrew her little hand, took a cup of tea and took a sip of tea.

I'm exhausted, if it weren't for those people who were really outrageous, how happy would she be, saying so many words to analyze their condition.

No matter how these idiots, they all treat her as barefoot doctors on the street, and talk about her!

(End of this chapter)