Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

From the huge shock that muyun'an is not a scrap, Yang Wei steps forward and presses his hand on muyun'an's back.

Feeling that he has been squeezed dry mu yun'an suddenly felt a warmth coming from behind.

Yang Wei lost his spiritual power to Mu yun'an to support her.

It's like a person with only a little bit of blood left. Suddenly, he meets a wet nurse and is milked half a tube of blood.

When Muyun settled down, he felt comfortable. The cells that had just been squeezed on his body were all infused with fresh blood and cheering.

Now that she has a follow-up battery, she will continue to dredge the way for emperor Yanqing.

I didn't expect that Yang Wei was a bit of a slob, and he went to the kiln every day, but his strength was not weak.

At least it's better than muyun'an rookie now.

One leg... Two legs

Muyun'an began to speed up the speed of dredging, and the sweat on his forehead fell into his eyes. Blinking, it was severe.

Soon

Yang Wei frowned and his face was a little ugly.

Even if it's a power bank, it's not permanent.

Mu yun'an closed his eyes, held back the strong dizziness in his mind, and completed the last little meridian.

"Hoo... OK." Just like a moment was taken away, so the gas baby, muyun'an suddenly lying on the bed of emperor Yanqing.

Now emperor Yanqing's body is not so cold, at least not frozen slag.

Yang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, looking at mu yun'an's eyes, like looking at an alien.

Actually... Really useful.

Does this mean that

Mu yun'an rubs his temple and gets up. Ignoring Yang Wei in a daze, he reaches out his hand and takes off emperor Yanqing's clothes.

"Is this... So straightforward?" Yang Wei blinked.

Even if it's a life-saving promise, don't develop so fast. He's still here.

If you are not polite, do not look at

Mu Yun An pinched a silver needle and looked back at Yang Wei.

Mingming is an ugly little Zhengtai. She looks pale and weak

But let Yang Wei feel his heart was hit by knowing.

"Shut up." Muyun'an began to prick the needle for emperor Yanqing.

The action is natural and unrestrained.

If mammy Rong was here, she would take a pamphlet, take notes seriously and study hard with her.

Don't know to feel li, Yang Wei found a stool to sit down.

Now that the situation of emperor Yanqing is much better, he is not worried.

Put away that pair of mourning appearance, even two Lang legs are up.

Looking at mu yun'an's meticulous needling.

Tut Tut, sure enough, it's said that men are the most beautiful when they work hard

No, he's a man. How could he have such an idea?!

Yang Wei couldn't help falling into deep self doubt.

Is it that he hasn't gone to play with the little girl recently and is a little hungry?

After finishing the needling, muyun'an wiped the sweat on his forehead.

She didn't think she could make it up even if she ate ten jin chicken legs.

Save one's life... You have to catch yourself.

"Come here." Muyun'an waved.

Yang Wei just got together and said, "what can I do for you?"

He should have another tail behind him. Now he can shake it. It's very suitable.

"Go quickly..." Mu yun'an's tone is dignified and his expression is serious, just like a general who gives orders on the battlefield.

"What?" Yang Wei is also a little nervous. Is there any problem with emperor Yanqing?