The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 152 Seventh Prince, let go first (24)

"It's not good for one person to worship two masters.

Besides, you see, this poison in you,
What is he doing?
After taking medicine and getting an injection, it took me so long to get rid of it, and I was still blind until now.

In exchange for our yin and yang needles, three consecutive piercings,

You will get acupuncture until the disease is cured, eat well and smell good, and you're done. "

Kuang Chitose: ...

I feel like I've taken so many drugs for nothing.
The needle holes are hurting for a month.

"You are so capable, why are you still fooling around?"

Fan Rong made a grimace, holding back his green face.
He turned his head back with a hum,

"It's up to you! I was framed!"

Kuang Chisui ha ha.

In order to avoid Fan Rong's vicious competition,
Say anything that makes her want to deceive her master and exterminate her ancestors,

Kuang Qiansui urged him to teach acupuncture quickly.

Learn early, tie yourself up early, and get rid of it early.

……

The darker the night, the darker the night.

temporary huts,
The white paper lanterns are dimly yellow, leading all the way to the mourning hall.

There is no mournful cry in the mourning hall,

Cigarettes curled up and flames blazed.

Stacks of yellow paper, stacks of gold ingots,
Beside the brazier are futons.

There is a person sitting cross-legged on it.

Dressed in linen and filial piety, his figure is thin.

I only heard her snort increase for a while, and her tongue twitched for a while.

Finally, unable to hold back,

He stood up abruptly, threw something in his hand to the ground angrily,

"If you keep babbling, I won't learn anymore!"

"Shut up, it's so annoying!"

Kuang Chitose is really angry.

bad old man
A needle-taking action is repeated eight hundred times,

Either he was hesitant to pick her to take the needle, or he thought she was being foolish and reckless.

Finally satisfied,
And he started making needle gestures.

Go to him!
Stop studying!
Fan Rong floated in the air, up and down,
Surrounded by the needle on the ground, weeping and cursing in distress.

What kind of bastard and unfilial disciple is this?

The ancestral needle dares to drop to the ground,

What can I do if it breaks!

"Pick it up for me, pick it up and see if it's broken!"

Fan Rong was so anxious that his soul turned green faintly,

Seeing that he was about to become a ghost in a hurry.

Kuang Qiansui rolled his eyes, turned his head,
Regardless of.

But Yun Ziyi rushed in and saw this scene.

He stared at the shrouded body on the mourning hall,
A pair of eyes were scarlet and bloodshot.

While his lips trembled slightly, he couldn't help but move forward.

Kuang Chisui felt a gust of wind blowing up behind him,

Subconsciously look back,
Two voices were heard at the same time,

Fan Rong shouted loudly,

"Who are you! I don't know you! What are you doing!"

System No. [-] is much calmer,
"The host is the Seventh Prince."

Fan Rong saw him approaching his body step by step,
Wanting to stop it, but afraid that he would step on the needle on the ground,
I can't take care of it for a while,
Floating to the ground, the soul enveloped the needle,

Pointing at Kuang Qiansui and scolding her,
"You unfilial villain! Why are you still standing there!
Stop him quickly!I don't know him at all,
What is this man going to do to my body! "

Kuang Chitose: ...

Is it too late to quit the division now?

She frowned and relaxed, then paused,
I was about to cough lightly as a reminder,
But he was startled by a sudden roar and jumped up on the spot.

"Ahhh-!!!"

Yun Ziyi grieved, roared and smashed against the wall,
Turning to face north, plopping on his knees,
Take the ground with your head.

Kuang Chitose:?

Director, what's going on here.

Fan Rong:? ?

Didn't this person come to snatch his body?

Yun Ziyi's crying was so shocking that Fan Rong once wondered if this was the child he had left behind.

His gibberish muttering fell into Kuang Chitose's ears,

Of course, in exchange for a mocking sneer.

"What the hell are you dreaming about?

I don't know what I look like? "

Although she couldn't see it, the Seventh Prince was handsome,

It is well known inside and outside the imperial city.

What about Fan Rong?
If he was handsome, who would have the heart to beat him up?
"Don't cry, I sound uncomfortable."

Kuang Chitose comforted him.

(End of this chapter)