Yingying Shuoshuo's medicinal properties are at least a combination of thousands of different elixir ingredients. Because he was afraid that these heavy medicinal properties would backfire on him and activate the supreme poisonous body again, Qingwu did not touch this heavy medicinal property.
. .
After observing carefully for several times, she retracted her arm and glanced at Xiao Qingmeng who was sleeping. A complicated look flashed in her eyes. She got up and walked outside.
A prefecture-level pharmacist used special medicinal properties to suppress the supreme poisonous body!
This undoubtedly set off huge waves in Qingwu's heart, and he could not calm down.
What a shock!
On his side, there are two heaven-level poison masters and more than a dozen earth-level peak poison masters. Such a luxurious lineup can barely suppress the shock. The man of unknown origin is actually an earth-level pharmacist, but he is in a few breaths.
In the meantime, I did something that would take me and others several hours to do.
This is simply unbelievable, but it does exist!
"Keep talking."
Arriving at the hall, Qing Wu took a deep breath and said something to the two beautiful women before sitting down again.
After just confirming, she learned one thing: Xiao Qingmeng's Supreme Poison Body had indeed been activated, because the poison planted by herself and others had disappeared without a trace!
"yes!..."
The two women did not dare to hide anything and told them in detail what happened next, including Feng Hao's words and deeds and Xiao Qingmeng's special attachment to him.
"kind?"
Suddenly, Xiao Qingmeng's dream words came to Qingwu's ears again...
"Meng'er likes my uncle, and he is as kind as my mother..."
Thinking about it, her heart trembled, and a figure in a green shirt immediately appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but ask, "What does that man look like?"
Even she had never noticed that there was some vague expectation and the fear of a little woman in her heart.
Wearing coarse clothes, he has a sturdy build, a beard all over his face, and a slovenly appearance. He is at least around thirty!
"It's not him..."
Listening to the descriptions of the two of them, Qingwu felt a little disappointed for some reason. His eyes narrowed and he murmured softly, "Tianxiang Inn, Room 516, I have to meet you for a while. Who are you?"
She wasn't sure what this mysterious man had in mind, but Xiao Qingmeng couldn't have any accidents. What she had to do was to eliminate all unstable factors!
...
"Here we come, then come in!"
Feng Hao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved indistinctly, and he spoke incomprehensible words.
"Squeak!"
Not long after he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and a slim figure dressed in light blue slowly walked into the room.
The person coming is none other than Qingwu!
Her skin is like cream, her face is like warm jade, her eyes are like autumn water, her small and delicate face is full of charm, her body is plump, graceful, and her eyes are flowing, all exuding a seductive amorous spirit that is naturally charming.
.
Wearing a light blue silk dress, it sways gently with the lotus steps, outlining a graceful and charming curve. It really combines all kinds of charm and amorous feelings in one body.
She is still so charming, more mature and charming than she was four years ago. Just one look at her can make people immersed in her and unable to extricate themselves.
"really!"
Feng Hao paused in his heart. Although he had made some guesses, he was still not sure. When he saw Qingwu at this time, he was finally sure.
The little Meng'er I saw today must be my daughter.
He actually became a father like this? And he also had a daughter who was already two or three years old. Although it was very unexpected, for some reason, after he was confirmed, he felt very happy.
When he looked at that figure, his heart ached.
She shouldn't be doing well these years, right?
"Who are you? What is your purpose?"
Looking at the strong man sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qing Wu's heart dropped slightly, and then his eyes turned cold and he asked coldly.
Just looking at those dark eyes, she had a vague illusion that she had known him before.
"Haha, what do you think my purpose is?"
Feng Hao changed his original voice, looked at her with a smile, walked off the bed, closed the door, stretched out his hand, and said, "Sit down!"
"Who are you anyway?"
If she didn't look at the person, Qing Wu would immediately think that Feng Hao was standing in front of her. With this voice, she couldn't forget that that person had taken away her innocence!
She no longer knew whether she hated Feng Hao in her heart. That kind of feeling was very complicated!
I can’t sort it out, and it’s still messy when I cut it!
She originally thought she would forget all this, but unexpectedly she became pregnant with Xiao Qingmeng. Then, every time she saw Xiao Qingmeng, she would consciously or unconsciously think of the boy who took away her innocence.
"Who do you think I am?"
Feng Hao curled the corners of his mouth, and then, various parts of his body erupted with a burst of sound. His whole person underwent earth-shaking changes. Under Qingwu's stunned eyes, he turned into the one hidden in his memory.
The figure in the depths.
"It's you!"
Looking at the smiling young man, she felt a little sad for some reason, her nose twitched slightly, and a layer of mist appeared in her bright eyes.
"Whoosh!"
She moved forward, raised her palm, and pressed it directly on Feng Hao's chest without mercy.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
With a muffled sound, several bones in Feng Hao's chest broke and collapsed. Under Qing Fan's stunned eyes, he also collapsed softly.
"Ahem!"
Falling to the ground, Feng Hao kept coughing up blood. The clothes on his body were also dyed red, his bright eyes slowly dimmed, and his breathing became a little weak.
It looked like he was dying, as if he would die in the next second.
"You...why don't you hide away?"
Looking at the young man coughing up blood, Qingwu's eyes trembled, and his charming face was full of panic.
This feels very strange, it is definitely the first time for Qingwu.
For some reason, she actually developed an inexplicable feeling for this young man whom she should have hated so much that she didn't want him to die.
"Ahem!..."
Just when he opened his mouth, Feng Hao coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to have stretched the wound on his chest. His pale face twitched a few times again, adjusted a little, and with a wry smile on his lips, he said in a weak voice,
"Why...should I hide?...Ahem...this is...I...owed you originally...it's not very... now to give it to...you...
Okay?"
"you..."
After listening to these words, Qingwu felt relieved and walked slowly over.~
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