The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 175
Glancing at Bing Cuang's face, he is groggy and feverish now, what is she afraid of, at worst, it will be ruined after finishing writing, and besides, how could her time-traveling girl in the 21st century be hard-pressed by a marriage letter.

"Okay, you write it!" Yang Qingqing waved her hand, agreeing with him to write.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yihan's mouth, he took out a brush from the space, and poured spiritual energy into it.

Let go of your hand, and the handkerchief floats in the air, as if it is fixed.

The writing brush in his hand has the characters of the Yaozu written on it:
Yang Qingqing voluntarily married Xiao Yihan, King of Han, as his concubine, and was willing to bear him a child, so that she would stay away from other men and live as a couple forever!

Passed the handkerchief to me Yang Qingqing, Yang Qingqing took a look, she didn't know many characters of the Yaozu, and thought that such a cold and cold face would not deceive her.

He also injected spiritual energy into the brush, Xiao Yihan fixed the handkerchief with spiritual energy, and Yang Qingqing signed her name on it.

Then he put the handkerchief on the bank of the hot spring, and rushed towards Xiao Yihan.

With a naughty smile, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Little beauty, the marriage certificate is out now, you are mine, can you let me read it?"

"En!" Xiao Yihan's voice was still so cold, trying his best to suppress the heat in his heart.

Yang Qingqing sat on Xiao Yihan's body, touched his belly without a trace of fat, patted it with his hands, and praised: "It's really strong, just almost abs, but it looks better this way!"

Xiao Yihan turned his head and looked away, his heart was already like this disturbed hot spring water, he only hoped that the little guy would be faster.

Yang Qingqing took off Xiao Yihan's belt and began to take off his Xi (xi) pants.

Pull your hand down slowly! ! !

The faces of the two were slightly red, Yang Qingqing swallowed her saliva, looking forward to it, what does it look like?
At the critical moment, Han Yu's voice came from afar: "My lord! There is another person in the palace, please go to the palace to treat Princess Qinyi!"

Yang Qingqing's movements stopped abruptly, the two of them were very angry at this moment, and hated that Princess Qinyi again.

Yang Qingqing stood up, huh╭(╯^╰)╮I don't know where there will be a chance to make Bing Cuo face fever again in the future, so that she can tease her.

Xiao Yihan is also very popular, finally the little guy is so active today, all was disturbed by that meddling Princess Qinyi.

He put on his belt, got up and walked to the shore, put the handkerchief into the space ring, glanced at Yang Qingqing, Xiao Yihan didn't change his (xi)pants in front of her.

The wet Xi (xi) pants on his body were blown dry with spiritual power.

Compared to going to the palace, the most important thing for him is to heal the little guy's face first.

He put on his clothes and left the hot spring, and walked towards the alchemy room. Yang Qingqing was left alone in the hot spring.

Beating the surface of the water with his hands, he said angrily: "Qinyi little bitch, you are finished, you dare to destroy my aunt's tiao play with a beautiful boy, I will never finish with you, auntie!"

Looking at the place where the handkerchief was placed on the shore, he asked strangely, "Why is it gone?"

Hearing the little guy in the hot spring pool losing his temper on the way, the corners of Xiao Yihan's lips curled up slightly. She was willing to play (tiao), so he would create more opportunities for her to play (tiao) in the future.

He pretended to have a fever, but he couldn't bear the little guy walking too close to that stupid snake.

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, I didn't expect the little guy to take advantage of him because he thought he had a fever, it was so cute.

In the alchemy room, dozens of medicinal materials were placed in front of the table, and Xiao Yihan, who was dressed in white, was seriously practicing the alchemy in front of the alchemy furnace.

He concentrated on the situation in the stove, picked up the medicinal materials placed on the table, without looking, he also knew which one he was taking, and the skilled alchemy technique would not make any mistakes.

The medicinal materials were thrown into the furnace seemingly randomly, but in fact, they were in an orderly manner that no one in the industry could see.

(End of this chapter)