Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 467 471. Do you want stewed meat for everyone?

Because of Yetong's body, Mu Linge forced Suzaku to buy a carriage for transportation. There was nothing special about the carriage. It seemed to be the one that most businesses would use. The difference was that it was a carriage. The horses of the carriage, and the interior decoration,
In fact, it has not been specially decorated, but Suzaku is always her daughter's home, and she is as careful as a hair. When she bought the carriage, she also went to find a good silk blanket and heater. In short, despite the cold wind outside It's snowy, but as long as you stay in this car, keeping it is as warm as spring.

At the first glance, Mu Lingge was very satisfied, but for Yetong himself, it didn't matter whether he took a carriage or not, but as long as she opened the mouth, then he wouldn't have any objections, and more importantly Yes, in the carriage, there are more reasons to be tired of her - this feeling is quite good.

Suzaku was in charge of driving. She was dressed in capable dark clothes, with a focused expression, her eyes were all around, and her ears were listening. Although she believed in Mu Lingge's secret arrangements, as a qualified Dharma protector, she naturally had to pay attention to the surroundings. The environment is in your hands.

Inside the carriage, Yetong leaned her head on her lap contentedly, her beautiful eyes narrowed lazily. Because of the heater, the temperature in the carriage was a bit high, therefore, under this temperature, his face It was accidentally dyed red. If people who don't know the situation see it, they will definitely guess elsewhere, such as guessing that they just finished some strenuous exercise.

But in fact, Ye Tong was powerless, otherwise, with Wen Xiang Nuan Yu clearly in his arms, he would not be willing to force himself to endure the pain of burning himself.

"Ge'er, it's been so hard for my husband." He frowned and complained, "Ge'er, make me some medicine, I really can't bear it for my husband!" Can't eat, why should he be embarrassed?
Mu Linge's face turned red. In fact, she really didn't want to tell him that she had this kind of medicine, but people said that the medicine was three-point poisonous, so even if she knew that he had endured so hard, she couldn't take him The already weak body is just a joke, if the momentary love is to risk their entire future, she admits, she dare not.

She had always remembered that she would never leave her promise forever, and she, Mu Linge, would never let this vow become hopeless empty words.

After the measurement, Mu Lingge coughed lightly, a little shy: "Well, Tongtong, I'm afraid I can't make the medicine you mentioned. It is said in the book that gods are not allowed to touch that kind of nondescript medicine. , otherwise it will damage the immortal power!"

Yetong pouted unwillingly: "Which book was written?" Why didn't he know?
"Of course it's an unofficial history that you have never read. Do you think that the Nine Realms Sanji you gave me will remember these nonsensical things?" She knew that his reading volume was quite amazing. He probably wouldn't believe it, so she said it was from her era. Anyway, he had no way of verifying it. No matter how powerful they were, it was not easy for them to travel through the past or the future.

One is the issue of opportunity, and the other is the issue of space.The longer she stays in this era, the more certain she is that there is such a thing as a parallel space in this world. What's more, isn't the disciple of Rashomon sent to the second space to practice by the extradition fairy?Well, since there is a second space, there must also be a third, fourth, or even countless small spaces derived from these spaces.

　Decided to stew...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)