Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3149: Living Bodhisattva

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Xiao Feng continued to ask a few more words.

Wang's wife did not respond, and her convulsions became more and more serious.

Xiao Feng immediately added gravity with his palm, and pressed **** Lady Wang's chest.

The other hand stretched to the chin of the prince's wife and stuck it firmly.

Ms. Wang's body twitched fiercely.

Soon it was like a fish losing water, slumping down.

However, the twitching stopped.

When the people onlookers saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little wind girl, thanks to you..."

"Fortunately, with you, Mrs. Wang is fine."

"Little Feng girl, go and rest. Let us take care of it here."

"..."

The eyes of the people looking at Xiaofeng are full of gratitude.

I completely regarded Xiaofeng as a living bodhisattva.

Xiaofeng didn’t speak, but please follow Mrs. Wang’s chest with one hand.

With the other hand, he didn't care about the sloppyness on the woman's body, and cleaned her mouth for the white bubbles that appeared on her.

This action made the people grateful once.

Ye Qing fell in the crowd, and the thin eyebrows did not relax for a long time.

This little wind, indeed, looks like a healer who hangs a pot to help the world.

From her actions, and her attitude towards the wife.

There is no other emotions all over the body.

Can't find the wrong place.

Xiaofeng stood up after cleaning up Mrs. Wang.

The people on the side immediately handed over a clean handkerchief.

Xiaofeng wiped his hands while standing up: "Ms. Wang is all right."

The people around are also grateful and praised.

Slightly surrounded by wind, preparing to leave the crowd.

When I looked up, I saw the clear night in the crowd.

Across the black gauze, her eyes crossed.

Ye Qingluo could feel it clearly, and Xiaofeng seemed to smile.

Then, following the crowd, walking in the other direction.

That is a corner under the eaves.

This corner is surrounded by sheds.

There is a wooden table and a wooden chair inside.

There is a bed next to which can lie down, with a gauze net.

In this safe zone of embarrassment and poverty.

A place like this is definitely the best.

Xiaofeng walked over and sat on the wooden chair.

There were no hundreds of surnames, and they immediately surrounded them.

Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly.

She can be sure that Xiaofeng has already seen her.

Just outside the mansion.

It is obvious that Xiaofeng has something to tell her.

Seeing her now, but pretending to be mysterious?

This woman named Xiaofeng...what is the purpose?

Just as Ye Qingluo stared at Xiaofeng.

Behind him, there was an old voice: "Pretty little girl, are you new here?"

Ye Qing looked sideways and saw the old man who had just ran outside the mansion and called Xiaofeng to rescue the Wang Po. He was looking at her with a smile on his face.

The old man didn't wait for Ye Qingluo to answer, and continued self-consciously: "Poor, she looks so beautiful, she must be a daughter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... the people here are all good people."

Speaking, she stretched out her hand to hold Ye Qingluo's wrist: "Go, I'll take you to find a place to rest. Although it is a bit shabby here, we can survive, in the face of'surviving', Some messiness can be tolerated."

Ye Qingluo was dragged by the old man to another corner of the mansion.

This corner is damp, and the ground is covered with layers of straw.

There are also a few young girls who are sewing and mending.

When he saw the old man coming over with Ye Qing, his face was filled with joy.