Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Wait, I saw Mao." Suddenly a person shouted in surprise.

"hair?"

"No, I mean I saw someone."

"Here." A person pointed to Lang Shaobai who was picking up the morning dew with his buttocks up, "Hey, that so-and-so over there, come here for me."

"Do you guys have anything to do with me?" Lang Shaobai looked at the group of twelve people with a smile on his face.That dumbfounded expression instantly gave people an impression of being honest and stupid. Of course, this is what strangers think. Anyone who is familiar with him will know that this guy deserves a beating again. [

A few people looked at Lang Shaobai and turned around, and three adjectives appeared on everyone's face,

Fat, pink, silly!

"Hey, fatty, have you ever seen a carriage? Have you ever heard of the name Yue Qingfeng?" A dog-legged person took the lead to ask Lang Shaobai.

"No." Lang Shaobai shook his head honestly, with a sincere face, "Who are you?"

"We are the guards of Yuwen's family." When the leader said that he was the guard of Yuwen's family, his expression was arrogant, as if he was very proud.

"Yuwen's family." Lang Shaobai's small eyes narrowed slightly.

"Fatty man, what expression do you have? Our Yuwen family is a big and mysterious family. It is understandable that you have never heard of old hats like you." Seeing Lang Shaobai's expression, those people glowed from the depths of their hearts. A sense of superiority.

"I've heard of it, why haven't I heard of it, it's like thunder." Lang Shaobai jumped up exaggeratedly, his surprised expression was comparable to that of a groupie.

"You fat man has some knowledge." Obviously, Lang Shaobai's expression pleased the group of people.

"Please allow me to use a word to describe my mood at this moment." Lang Shaobai's expression suddenly became pious, and he flicked the small pink handkerchief, and the white powder scattered on several people.

"You country bumpkin can still write lyrics?" But these people didn't care about it at this time, they blocked Lang Shaobai's eyes when he flicked his handkerchief, but became curious about Lang Shaobai's words, "Speaking of it Listen."

"Cough cough cough." Lang Shaobai cleared his throat,

"Warm breeze

Peach Yiyi

The morning glow is dyed red,

Those shy cheeks.

leaves drooping

petals

She picked one, [

Those peachy petals.

light floral

Intoxicating

As if in a fairyland,

That touching Tao Yao. "Lang Shaobai's male duck voice, the reader's beautiful little poem, is particularly disturbing," the title of the poem is Taoyao. "

"This poem sounds nice, but what does it have to do with our Yuwen family?"

"Did you feel the qi and blood rising, a feeling that it was about to come out?"

"It seems to be a little hot."

"There seems to be a fire burning in my heart!"

"My body is weak and I can't move."

"You plot against us?"

"An aphrodisiac that incapacitates people?!"

"Ugly!"

"shameless!"

"!@#￥%..." Several people's eyes were about to burst into flames, and a surge of desire rose from the bottom of their hearts, but the whole person couldn't move, only their mouths could speak, and they couldn't help yelling!

"You bastards! This poem has a name, don't say it so ugly, the name of the poem is: Taoyao." Lang Shaobai smiled frightenedly, this 'Taoyao' was the last time Feng Qingyue told Qi It's useful, Lang Shaobai thinks that the fun is about to come a little bit.