Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 2025 The Artifact in Hand

Three rounds of wine.

In the brightly lit hall, the atmosphere was extremely warm.

On one of the conspicuous seats, Yun Linghan and Feng Qingge had already disappeared.

……

in a quiet room.

Yun Linghan hugged the little girl in his arms, and strode towards the big bed.

Under the illumination of the night pearl, Feng Qingge's beautiful little face was flushed, her eyes were bleary, and she looked naive.

That little blushing look is seven points more charming than usual, and it is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people.

As soon as her head touched the soft pillow, she immediately murmured comfortably, and fell asleep with her hands on the pillow.

In a daze, she only felt a burst of rustling sounds around her.

"Ling Han, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Feng Qingge muttered in displeasure.

Obviously, she was 1 upset about someone making her sleep.

"Qingge, you just need to rest assured and sleep. I will leave the rest to this king."

Yun Linghan laughed in a low voice, and said with deep meaning in his words.

Feng Qingge, who was sleeping, subconsciously sensed something was wrong, and frowned from the dream.

"Ling Han...don't..."

Yun Linghan's eyes became brighter, and he suddenly bent down and opened his mouth to Feng Qingge in a low voice.

"My concubine, your spiritual power is too weak now, I'm here to help you repair both."

"Double...repair?"

Feng Qingge frowned again, and opened her eyes in a little confusion.

A pair of eyes as deep as ink came into my eyes impressively.

In the middle of the night, a coquettish and melodious voice scattered into the boundless night.

...

……

in the next few days.

Yun Linghan has been pestering Feng Qingge all the time, ambiguously asking for it day and night.

And the euphemistic name is "Shuangxiu".

So during this period of time, Feng Qingge has been suffering from backaches and backaches, and scolded Yun Linghan from head to toe from the heart.

this day.

Feng Qingge managed to find a gap, and took advantage of Yun Linghan's inattention, and quickly walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

in the front yard.

As soon as Feng Qingge stepped out of the yard, she saw Mr. Feng gesticulating against the air, chanting words for a while.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

Feng Qingge frowned suspiciously, stepped forward two steps, and asked Feng Lao.

As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the things in his hand.

"Eh? Is this the deep sea silver mother stone she brought back from the lost fairy cave?"

"Hey, girl, you're here. Here, I'm going to melt this whole piece of deep-sea silver mother-of-pearl and create some handy artifacts."

"Artifact?"

When Feng Qingge heard this, she was immediately surprised.

"Teacher, are you joking?" Feng Qingge asked with surprise.

As we all know, artifacts are rare top weapons.

Ordinary people have never even seen it in their lifetime.

Let alone listening to people build it.

"Hey, what's so strange about this? Girl, just watch."

Mr. Feng smiled "hehehe", while enthusiastically gesticulating the room made of deep-sea silver mother-of-pearl in front of him, while scribbling on the parchment.

"By the way, girl. If the artifact wants to play its greatest role, it's best to recognize its owner with a drop of blood from birth. Hehehe, you and Ling Han boy should work hard, I am an old man, and I am still waiting to have a disciple."

Feng Lao suddenly popped out such a sentence.

Then, regardless of Feng Qingge's expression, she happily hugged a pile of blueprints, turned around and went back to the room.

stay put...

Feng Qingge was in a mess in a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)