The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 313: Reluctant to bear my son?


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One bowl a day, a course of treatment for seven days, with a few days of interruption in between, to make up.

Huan Jiuli shook his head, meaning that he hadn't been. He was possessed by the big demon. Before he rescued him to testify against the instigator behind him. Now there is no need to testify, and it is estimated that he will be released soon.

"It's okay. After that, I will come to see you every day and bring you delicious food every day."

Huan Jiuli was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

Fantasy Qingyan spoke with Huan Jiuli for a while, until she confirmed that he had taken the medicated diet and there was no clear abnormal reaction in her body before she left.

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The next day, I gave Huan Jiuli medicated food again and watched him eat it.

In the mute voice of Magic Jiuli Ho Ho Ho, it seems to sound a little different.

On the third day, send medicated food again...

When Huan Jiuli talked, there was a gurgling sound...

Huan Qingyan has become more and more confident. As long as the treatment is finished, there may be hope for him to speak.

That would be great!

In the past few days, Xiao Xinghan has been eating spiritual food to increase physical strength every day, and his small body has become stronger, but unfortunately there is still no sign of awakening Lingbao.

Huan Qingyan was in the space, carefully searching for the palla, looking for something she had eaten before, the kind of marrow-washing grass came out to Xinghan to eat, but unfortunately she didn't find it.

It may be that this kind of grass is very rare and can't grow if you want to grow.

In the past few days, Huan Qingyan and Jimoya haven't communicated much.

Jimoya seems to be very busy and doesn’t eat at home every day. However, she still comes back every night. Huan Qingyan often waits for the light in the direction of the main courtyard to come on. After knowing that Jimoya is back, she can safely enter the space. Make food and practice.

This afternoon, the security guards came to inform in advance that Shao mainly had dinner at home in the evening and let Huan Qingyan prepare dinner.

The spirit of Huan Qingyan has improved a bit.

Seventeen or eight dishes were carefully prepared before dark.

When night fell, a person walked in the kitchen yard. Wearing a moon-white dark-patterned robe, black hair tied with a crown, the corners of the clothes are windless and automatic, the eyebrows are like carved, endless elegance, like a collection of the essence of heaven and earth, bright and brilliance.

Huan Qingyan's eyes lit up and trot up to meet him, "Gongzi Ya!"

Jimoya's face was faint, with no joy, and he sat in front of the dining table.

Now Huan Qingyan is an intermediate food master, with a level three space. Even if she cooks exactly the same spiritual food before, her aura has improved a lot, plus her dedication, now most of the spiritual food has reached the second level. More than a hundred points of aura.

"Gong Zi Ya, tonight are all the meat dishes you like to eat~ I will pick fish bones for you."

The expression on Jimo Ya's face was faint, making people unable to guess his thoughts. A dim light flashed in the eyes of those stars, "My son is going to leave the Chuiyun Empire tomorrow morning."

This is a statement sentence, more like a notice.

Huan Qingyan's hand shook, and the gadgets that picked the fishbone in her hand almost fell.

The things she has never wanted to face are finally about to happen.

Gong Zi Ya is leaving, she will never see her again.

When she thought of this question, she seemed to have something stuck in her heart, making her breath a little heavy.

Huan Qingyan's pitiful little expression, "Gong Ziya, why do you go so fast and not stay a few more days?"

Jimoya watched her reaction calmly, and the corners of her lips raised.

"Why? Reluctant to bear my son?"


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