Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 57 The Queen's Breasts Are Too Small!

Chapter 57: The princess' breasts are too small!

Did they hear it right?
My lord, is that the one below?
Several lieutenants looked at me and I looked at you, with big eyes and small eyes.

They are wise and powerful, His Highness, who can block and kill gods and demons, was actually overpowered by Princess Xiyue!

"Hahahaha!"

The landslide-like laughter sounded.

"I really didn't see it, it turns out that the prince likes this."

"Yes, and I didn't expect Princess Xiyue to be so fierce!"

"Hahahaha——" several lieutenants hugged into a ball in an instant, patted their thighs, you help me, and the one I helped you with was a "flower branch fluttering" and laughed like a pig. I am afraid that the New Year is not so exciting and lively.

It's over, this is a big misunderstanding!

And everyone knows...

No one knew whether Wei Tian would be silenced before, but now he definitely will!
The corner of Mu Xi's mouth twitched fiercely, and the weird expression on his face was hard to describe.

"This, this seems to be more serious than being assassinated." Wei Tian muttered to himself, he was still there dumbfounded and didn't realize it, but the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, he asked doubtfully, "You, how do you know it's Princess Xiyue?"

He didn't say who it was, because he didn't see the woman clearly at all.

"Oh..." Wei Tian finally realized that he had said, "You already knew that! You already knew that the Princess is in there, right?" He was really about to cry, pointing at Mu Xi with trembling fingers, "Okay, you Musi, let me say, why don't you push me to go there?"

Mu Xi looked up at the sky, still maintaining a calm and calm expression.

What did he do?
"Ha ha ha ha--"

There was another burst of wild laughter.

The generals who are usually strict in front of Bei Chenyan are rare.

Inside the tent, the mats were in a mess.

The lights flickered, and the battle between the two stopped. Bei Chenyan held Ling Xiyue in his arms, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Okay, don't move around anymore, otherwise I won't promise to do anything wrong to you." .”

Ling Xiyue's small head was resting on the man's bare chest, her bare hands were slender, she nodded, but she didn't forget to take the opportunity to touch his sleek muscles, and she could already clearly feel his heat.

"Still moving." Bei Chenyan stopped her grasping hand.

Ling Xiyue let out an "oh", and honestly slumped on him. This "fight" is really tiring.

"You're too young, wait a little longer." Bei Chenyan controlled himself and murmured, "I'd better wait a little longer."

He really couldn't handle such a small thing.

And he was also afraid that he would lose control...

At least, wait until you get married.

Ling Xiyue twitched her lips. She is only 14 years old, and it is indeed a bit small for adult sports now, but for this era, it is still normal, and she has nothing to hold back in this regard.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run yet?
And now that he has been identified, there is nothing wrong with it. Carpe diem in time is the kingly way, and twitching is not her style.

"Hey..." Ling Xiyue frowned delicately, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her words. She stood up and looked at Bei Chenyan, "What did you say is too small?"

Is there something that should be there?

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Bei Chenyan hurriedly hugged her who was pulling her collar and taking off her clothes, and quickly admitted, as if saying a tongue twister, "Not small, you are not small, how could my little princess be small? .”

Ling Xiyue gave him a click, and then he stopped.

Afterwards, she sneaked another glance at her slightly 'shrunken' body, which was indeed underdeveloped.

So what... I have to admit, compared with Bei Chenyan's nosebleed figure, it seems that she really took advantage of it.

In fact, Ling Xiyue's figure is considered slender and tall. She is only 14 years old and nearly 1.7 meters tall. She stands out from the crowd among girls of the same age, but compared with Bei Chenyan, who is tall and strong, she is really small. Only.

Standing together, the one with the cutest height difference...

Ling Xiyue rested her chin on Bei Chenyan's chest, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the silver fur coat scattered on the ground, "Are you afraid of the cold?"

Only then did she notice that it was late spring and early summer, and even though the nights in the hunting ground were a bit chilly, she wouldn't wear the fleece cloak that would only be used in winter, and even she only wore a light dress and didn't feel cold. Not to mention Bei Chenyan with profound internal strength.

Bei Chenyan hummed lightly, and said, "My body is a little different from ordinary people."

"Let me see." Ling Xiyue tugged at his wrist, and put two fingers on his pulse.

The last time she was in the Xuanyi Pavilion, she noticed that Bei Chenyan's physique was a bit strange, but she just took care of his skin trauma, and before she had time to find out, he ran away.

"you--"

Ling Xi raised her head and looked up at him.

Bei Chenyan remained motionless, looking at the girl quietly.

"How could this be..." Ling Xiyue murmured.

She has never seen such a bizarre pulse, the pulse is faintly visible, sometimes disappearing, this is a sign of a dying person!Although he had just suffered an internal injury and hadn't recovered yet, Bei Chenyan was clearly alive and well, not dying.

Moreover, there are two extremely ferocious hostile qi in his body, both ice and fire, and extremely poisonous. That is to say, when it occurs, his body may be as cold as ice for one second, but it will be as cold as ice for the next second. Hot as lava!

And with all the martial arts lost, the bone-cutting pain is like the repeated rupture of the meridians all over the body!
Ling Xi's moon joints turned white, and her fingertips were trembling.

How on earth did he endure such inhuman torture for so many years?

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Instead, Bei Chenyan comforted Ling Xiyue softly, turned his wrist, held her trembling fingertips, and smiled even more on his face, "And it hasn't happened much in the past two years, don't Worry."

"It just happened a while ago." Ling Xiyue broke his lie coldly.

The first time she met him was not long after the poisoning occurred, otherwise his body would not be so weak that he could not fight back when he was secretly attacked, and he was injured so badly that he has not fully recovered until now, so he needs to be careful keep.

Bei Chenyan's thin lips froze slightly, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly.

How could he have forgotten that his little princess is one of the best doctors in the world.

"Who did it?"

Ling Xiyue's eyes were dark for a moment.

She has never seen this kind of poison, and there is no record of ancient and modern medical skills. Now she can only cure it if she finds the person who poisoned it.

Seeing Ling Xiyue's cold brows and cold eyes, Bei Chenyan felt nervous and cared about for the first time. Such a wonderful thing, even if he had to endure this extreme torture, he was willing.

Come to think of it, it doesn't seem that hard anymore.

Ling Xiyue also experienced for the first time, what is it that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry, "I ask you who poisoned you?"

(End of this chapter)