MTL - My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You-Chapter 47 Lai bed

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Elixir? She has it!

If there are points, what elixir can't be obtained from Xiaobai?

It's a little overwhelming, but if you extend your life ...

Luo Qianchan had an idea. In order to succeed in worshiping, he couldn't bear the child's entanglement with the wolf, wasn't it "xiandan"? She just took it out!

She didn't want to expose too much. If she took out what she learned in modern times, she would be regarded as a monster in ancient times. Since she can do it with "Xian Dan", she doesn't have to rack her brains to think of a solution.

The next day. # _ # 27218470

Recently, Luo Yuyan's image in front of Luo Luoxiang deviated from the line. Madam put her idea on Master Lingtian. If Luo Yuyan can shine at Master Lingtian's teacher worship meeting, will Luo Luoyan not change his mind then?

Although the old lady did not want to make her daughter appear in such a public appearance, unfortunately now, she can only do this.

Fortunately, Master Lingtian has a great reputation and is worthy of being the master of her daughter.

The old lady thought everything very well, and she dressed Luo Yuyan carefully in the early morning.

"Yu Yan, you have to be in the limelight anyway, only then can your father remember our goodness again, understand?" # 2.7218470

Luo Yuyan focused on the head: "Relax, my mother, my daughter has heard that as long as you can use Master's skills to impress Master Ling Tian, ​​you can be Master Ling Tian's apprentice."

"Well, I believe you."

On the other side, Mrs. Er intends to do the same. Recently, the Prime Minister did not look at them at all. It is not possible to continue this way. Does the Prime Minister really think that the poison in the Prime Minister ’s government was sent by her?

She must have given her trouble! How could she be willing?

It's not dawn. The second lady got up as Rococo to find clothes suitable for today's wear, and she also took a lot of pearl jewelry. Doesn't it mean that the first appearance of Master Lingtian's apprentice must be good?

Her Kerr is so beautiful, and then she will be dressed up carefully, and she will be beautiful!

"Keer, your dad can see you if you can change your mind." Keer who was her apprentice became Master Lingtian's apprentice, and the prime minister's face was also bright. By then, he would be able to ignore them and re-lov them.

"I don't want to be a disciple of Master Lingtian ... but in order to let my father continue to spoil us, my mother, Kerr will definitely work hard!" Without his father's favor, Roco and his daughters' lives in the house became more and more sad, because In this way, Luo Keryan is more anxious than Luo Yuyan. Luo Yuyan is the maid of the Prime Minister's Government.

And what she wants, she must strive for it by herself!

Luo Yuyan, wait!

Luo Qianqian's scheme was very good last time. Now the contradiction between the two houses has gradually expanded, and it has reached the point where it can't be ignored. In this way, her situation is a lot easier.

"Miss, wake up, don't you sign up for Master Lingtian's worship service today? Why are you still sleeping?"

"Miss ... wake up, you can't get up!"

"Miss ..."

On the bed, Luo Qianchan leaned back and forth across the quilt. After being awakened by Xiaoyue, she frowned and turned her around, clapping Xiaoyue and pulling her hand: "Hey, don't bother, let me sleep again."

"Miss can't sleep anymore, it's really too late!"

No matter how Xiaoyue shouted, Luo Qian shallow eyes never opened.

Feng Qing waited outside the door, "Not yet?"

Hearing Feng Qing's voice, Xiaoyue stepped up and pulled her own lady even harder: "Miss, you can't sleep anymore, Xiaoyue, please, can you get up? Would you sleep again when you return?"

Seeing that the sky was bright, he was not awake and lived, Luo Qianchan, "Miss ..."

Outside the city, a pure white carriage came at a constant speed.

The horse driver was a young boy, who was handsome and handsome, with a sense of scroll on his body.

He said creasely: "Master, what kind of disciple do you want to receive?"

Although the words released are simple, apprentices who really want to be masters must have excel.

Master Ling Yun, that's the ultimate existence. In Xiao Yuan's cognition, there seems to be nothing that Master Ling Yun can't? The martial arts were unpredictable, and the Eight Lords of the Earthquake might not be allowed to bow down.

The most important thing is that the master obviously has more than forty, but it seems that he is only in his twenties. If he is seen by those people, he may not be surprised.

But unfortunately, such an outstanding Master Ling Yun was left unsettled. The reason why he accepted the apprentice this time was also the wish of the person on the apex of the Master.

Alas ... It is a pity that the person the master loves has been ill for a long time, I am afraid that time is not long.

Bitter Master.

Maybe this is jealous red-faced, red-faced fate?

"She likes it." Master Ling Yun's interest was light, and the carriage was paved with a soft soft couch, and a pale sick woman fell asleep quietly.

Master Ling Yun was standing by the soft couch, holding the woman tightly in one hand. As long as she liked it, she was happy and everything was fine.

"Ahem ..." On the soft couch, the woman was about twenty years old, but she was actually forty years old.

If it were not for an opportunity many years ago, the appearance of the two would be

With the age of freezing, in addition to age, appearance has not changed much over the years.

As soon as the woman coughed, Master Ling Yun's heart wrinkled together. He slowly infused his strong internal force into the woman's body, and the woman's frowning brows gradually stretched out due to pain ...

Soon, the woman fell into a lethargy again.

"Tonger ..." Master Ling Yun murmured, the distress in his eyes was obvious.

If he could, he would rather lie here, as long as she could be safe.

"Master, don't be too sad, Aunt Tong Ji has his own sky, there must be a way!" Xiao Yan cheered up.

For so many years, the masters have searched the north and south of the river just to find an elixir for Aunt Tong. Xiao Ai followed and looked at them all.

There was no movement in the carriage, and Xiaoxun got up and focused on his way.

I heard that there is a theologian in the capital called "Lin Zimo". Maybe he would have a solution? Even if it is possible to continue Aunt Tong's life, at least the master is not so uncomfortable.

Logi.

"Master?" Feng Qing saw the coming person clearly and let off his guard.

Looking at the man who fell from the air, it was as dazzling as a god, and no one except No.8.

Is n’t the master going to meet Master Lingtian? How come to Luo Ge?

"Well, is she up?" Murong Yun glanced at the concealed door.

Since giving him the map of the medicine needed for the detox prescription that day, she has been hiding from him. Why?

Today, Murong Yun arrived at the gate of the city earlier, but she couldn't see her shadow. No, she finally couldn't help coming forward.

"Return to the master, never." Feng Qing had a terrible headache, and these days he has seen the princess's ability to lay on the bed.

"..."

Murong Yun was cold all over, he waved his hands, Feng Qing consciously stepped aside.

"Miss, I really can't sleep ..." Xiaoyue's throat almost shouted.

When Leng Buding heard the movement behind her, she turned back fiercely and saw the stunning eighth prince who did not know when she appeared.

"Master Eight ?!" Xiaoyue rubbed her eyes, she must have read it wrong?