Feng Miaolian lay down, watching him take a very soft cloth and put it on himself, and then put the burning box down.
She was shocked, what was this? She wanted to burn herself to death?
His face turned pale and he almost jumped up.
The sweet words and tenderness of feelings in the past are all fake? Now I need to be punished?
stolen?
However, he held her body down and gently said, "Miaolian, don't move, it'll be fine soon..."
She couldn't move, and was under his big hand, watching him put the burning box on.
She closed her eyes.
I can't resist even if I'm tortured.
The imagined pain has not come, and the skin has not been burned, but a warm and burning heat.
"Is it hot? If it is hot, I can lay another layer of cloth for you..."
She shook her head in surprise.
"Miaolian, you lie down obediently, smoke it like this for half an hour every day, and you will get better if you persist for one or two months..."
Oh my God, this is what secret recipe for Dr. Hua?
Why are there so many secret recipes?
And they are all so strange?
She couldn't believe it.
It's really ridiculous.
But I felt like fish on the chopping board, and I couldn't move, so I had to let him do whatever he wanted.
"Miaolian, in the future, I will roast you whenever I have time. If I don't have time, I will let Liu'er, Baozhu and others bake you for you, and I will not stop for a day..."
Feng Miaolian couldn't even refuse.
Obviously Tuoba Hong had already ordered Liu Er and others to do something difficult. No wonder they were not seen for so long before. It was obviously Doctor Hua who was teaching them how to operate it.
He smiled strangely: "Of course, I will stick to the first secret recipe..."
She was even more blushing.
The first secret recipe, Liu'er and others naturally cannot do it for them.
He was reluctant to persevere.
"Miaolian, believe me and you will definitely get better."
Feng Miaolian was depressed: "Your Majesty, what if you can't get better?"
"That's okay. Do our best to know destiny. If it's really bad, we can live a good life."