Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 853

"Xiao Shisan, you are right. Also, don't get too close to those trash, lest you accidentally get infected."

Nangong You said seemingly casually.

What he said was extremely vicious.

"Pfft."

When Lu'er heard this, she couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot.

The faces of everyone in the Yaoxian Sect turned black.

Situ Bowen coughed twice, and laughed unkindly from his heart.

Hahahahahaha…

Sure enough, he is worthy of being Mr. Nangong.

What I said was really choking.

"Well, high. Really high."

Situ Bowen laughed wildly for a long time in his heart.

After laughing enough, he immediately raised a thumbs up from his heart.

But he hadn't mentioned his name yet, so the people from Yaoxian Sect had nothing to say.

In case they refute...

Isn't that an admission in disguise that he is a waste?

"Royal father, queen mother."

Beside the Longfeng Luan Chair, Nan Mufeng stood still with a gentle expression, and greeted Nan Xuanyuan and Feng Luanyan respectfully.

"Feng'er, why did you come out? Sit down quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Feng Luanyan saw that her son's clothes were so thin, she quickly expressed concern and said.

"Come here, give His Royal Highness a seat."

Nan Xuanyuan waved his big hand and ordered loudly.

The already agile palace man quickly stepped forward and put the chair towards Nan Xuanyuan's hand.

"No need, I'll just sit here."

While talking, Nan Mufeng pointed to the seat where Feng Qingge sat just now.

The palace man hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed His Royal Highness's order and put the chair next to Feng Qingge.

This move was noticed by others, and they all gasped, and their necks stretched a bit more.

Nan Mufeng raised his head indifferently, looking at Nan Xuanyuan and Feng Luanyan.

"Royal father and queen mother don't have to be so nervous. My son's body is already fine. Speaking of which, it's thanks to Qingge's superb alchemy skills."

Nan Mufeng purposely pronounced every word very clearly, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

As soon as these words came out, the luck that everyone in the Yaoxian Sect had in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

Under the scorching sun, it felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on the head, and most of my heart was completely cold.

Yao Po's complexion darkened, and she sat back in the chair weakly, her expression extremely slumped.

As for the faces of Situ Jiao and Chu Xian'er, they were already ugly and couldn't be any worse.

"Mu Feng, you're flattering me, and I've only scratched the surface."

Hearing Nan Mufeng's exaggeration, Feng Qingge quickly waved his hands and said modestly.

joke…

The person who refines the eighth-grade detoxification pill is the teacher.

She dared not take credit for this matter.

"Qingge, you are too humble."

He took a deep look at the veil on Feng Qingge's face.

Nan Mufeng turned his head and said with a gentle and elegant smile.

Hearing the intimate address between the two, everyone present stretched their heads, and the gossip in their eyes became more intense.

"By the way, I was rude. Qingge, let's sit down and talk."

While talking, Nan Mufeng made a gesture of "please sit down" to Feng Qingge.

In front of the crowd, she took the initiative to pull out the chair and asked Feng Qingge to sit down.

"Thank you."

See the actions of gentleman Nan Mufeng.

Feng Qingge smiled and sat down in the chair without being polite.

Seeing this, Nan Mufeng's gentle and elegant eyes lit up, and the pupils were instantly filled with bright starlight.

This small action fell into the eyes of outsiders.

Suddenly, like a blockbuster, it exploded in everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)