Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

However, Sheng Jiayan unexpectedly just rubbed Mengqiu's nose intimately with the tip of her nose. His movements were light and slow, with a lingering nostalgia. Meng Yuqi felt a itchy nose and opened her eyes slightly.

First of all, she saw Sheng Jiayan's beautiful eyebrows. She saw all of her reflection in his eyes. The icy expression that always rejects people for thousands of miles, at the moment also brings a few tenderness.

When did you find Sheng Jiayan laugh more often?

Meng Wanqi felt that the whole person was a little soft. She was red from ear to ear, and she heard her heart beating like thunder at this moment.

The ghost doctor saw the trembling red line and burst into tears with excitement: "Congratulations to Ms. Meng, you have been healed!"

Sheng Jiayan straightened up, and had put away the aura of emotion that had just touched, and now changed back to the cold King Yan: "Meng Po can be healed, and it is also a blessing for this king."

Meng Haoqi seemed to have not recovered yet, glancing at Sheng Jiayan's beautiful lips.

Just a little closer... just now.

Sheng Jiayan slightly trimmed his clothes and walked out of the Liao Yang Palace first, and then transferred to the Yan Luo Palace to deal with government affairs. Black and white impermanence followed.

Meng luxe for a while, suddenly grabbed the ghost doctor's sleeve: "You just recovered from me? What do you mean?"

The ghost doctor is also confused: "It is cured, the medicine has been released. What's wrong?"

"Medicinal properties!?" Meng Haoqi raised his voice with a high tone: "Do you know what medicine I have taken?"

The ghost doctor was even more surprised: "Yeah, isn't it the passionate pill? The old man came out with a pulse, what happened?"

Is Meng Po questioning his level! ?

Thinking of the ghost doctor's face here was a bit ugly, he sneered: "Like this kind of thing, it's a trick to the old man."

"Then you know, doesn't it mean your majesty also knows?"

Ghost Doctor is lowering his head to sort out his medicine box: "It hasn't been reported to His Majesty. Go back and write a file to hand it over to His Majesty."

Meng bluntly grabbed his hands and scared the ghost doctor almost to throw the medicine box in his hand.

"Don't tell your majesty... Also, if the solution is in my body, will the other person's body still work..."

Meng Wanqi's pair of beautiful eyes pressed on the ghost doctor. The ghost doctor remembered Fang Cai's special attitude towards this Meng Po, and desperately pulled out his hand: "Of course it doesn't work!"

Meng Yuqi fell back to his seat: "Great..."

The ghost doctor felt that Meng Po was a bit muddled today, so he took the opportunity to quickly lift the medicine chest and ran away. As soon as he opened the door of the hall, the public officials gathered around him.

"What's the situation! Why is it that your Majesty is cured by listening to Meng's illness! How is your Majesty cured?"

The ghost doctor thought of Fang Cai’s behavior and smiled inscrutablely: “This is a very esoteric problem, and you won’t understand it anymore.”

But the ghosts haunted him and refused to let him go, so he had to be clear.

Ghost doctor groaned: "Don't you understand yet, look at your face!"

The ghost doctor pressed on the cloth hat and hurried away, leaving a group of ghosts to guess what he was looking at.