MTL - Interstellar Zerg Pet Marriage-Chapter 47 tossing you did not discuss

Ok laughed, but the heart lake was flooded, Xi Ling! Xi Ling! Xi Ling! !

Ok laughed angrily, his eyes bright and scary: "You, very good."

"With each other, the second prince has a better reputation, honest, and affectionate. There are countless such compliments. If I hadn't met Aubei, maybe I would have fallen in love with you. As for the dialect..." Xi Ling actually Taking a step closer, he grabbed the collar of Orc and dragged it down, and Orc also bowed his proud head to Xi Ling.

Xi Ling raised the corners of her mouth and used her mental power to speak directly: "Don't forget, Aubei is the true love of the dialect, you... just a joke."

You want to provoke me? Oak actually stiffened for a while before he straightened up, with a bigger smile on his face: "If that's the case, I'll grab it too."

Xi Ling snorted in her heart, is Aoke also a snake/sperm/sick?

Shouldn't he calmly distance himself from me? It's like Xi Ling just sticks to his ear and says the weather is good? Could it be that the second prince, Orke, forgot his dialect and lay in it? Are there a bunch of people with the surname Fang in the surrounding living room? Sure enough, the little bitches/smashes are surrounded by little bitches/smashes, and they gather like each other.

Ke was actually careless, you can imagine how big the shadow area is in Dialect's heart at this moment.

Two birds with one stone, it's a bit interesting.

Rolling her eyes in her heart, Xi Ling pushed open the door, and there were actually quite a few worms standing inside. Is this the bedroom? But don't be like opening a prank gift, the inside of the box is a box or a box. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Dialect was lying on the bed, her handsome face was pale, and her beautiful thin lips were bloodless.

Ok walked to the bed, his eyes soft and full of pity, as if he wanted to suffer these sins for the dialect.

Xi Ling shook the token, the worm in the bedroom could only kneel down, Xi Ling blinked her beautiful eyes, smiled slightly, very handsome: "Second prince, why don't you kneel?"

General worms will deliberately ignore this question, but Xi Ling actually asked, doesn't he know that Orc is a quasi-inheritance worm?

Of course, the Insect Emperor never said that, but Orc has been leading the way for many years.

Today, Oak is a lesson, what is the truth of the new-born bugs not afraid of death.

Hold on, let the grown-up Oak feel unbearable, but can only wait. And Aubei is the most eye-catching prince, and there are too many forces attached to him, and Dialect always stares at Aubei with admiration. The Insect Emperor and the Insect Queen admitted and made a marriage contract.

Even if he was courting the male insect in the dark, the dialect was dismissive, and he only had Aobe's excellent and arrogant look in his eyes.

Until these years, Aobe was abandoned, and the forces that depended on him became a wall, one by one uninvited to flatter the prince, and the dialect, directly outside the simple place, all If you don't explain your mind to Oak, a relationship occurs.

Xi Ling is very similar to the dialect who looked at Aobe back then...

After all, males love the strongest females!

He wants to conquer me!

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Want to... Ruin him...

Xi Ling was satisfied, bent down, patted her tall figure even if she knelt down, and said condescendingly, "I thought you had bad eyes, so I didn't see the token."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Oak stood up by himself, and with a wave of his hand, other insects also got up.

Xi Ling sat beside the bed and let out a "Huh", sure enough, Dialect's eyelashes moved.

"Are you awake?"

Xi Ling came well prepared, and everything was under control: "Insect doctor, looking at the dialect, it must be the lingering poison, the insect doctor in the palace said that it was not confirmed at that time. What kind of poison, I just gave us an ordinary soothing antidote. After that, my poison disappeared. It's very strange. It made the doctors and insects study all night without any clue. Just in time, you can take more dialect blood and go back to test it. It is good to explain to the Insect Emperor, after all, he is very concerned about what kind of poison this is."

The worm doctor came to the front and took out... a syringe!

Who has seen this? (⊙o⊙) What if I get stabbed to death? What if it's poisonous? What is a blood draw? Simply unheard of!

Dialect was frightened, and the hand under the quilt hurriedly tightened the pajamas, comforting herself secretly, it's okay, Oak will stop everything.

The Fang family's medical worm took a step forward and bent slightly: "Excuse me, what is this? How to use it? How to test it?"

"Don't you understand? Go back to school to rebuild if you don't understand," Xi Ling was proud, looking at the insect doctor he brought with admiration: "This is a genius doctor, and the insect emperor is still Waiting for him to bring the good news back, everyone, can you give me some convenience to go out and wait?"

Who cares?

What if Fang Yan is strangled?

Oak was the first to disagree.

Xi Ling shrugged, got up and sat on the sofa, raised her hand, and let the genius doctor do it.

The genius doctor is just a big fat worm, studying medicine is just a hobby! I am not proficient, and now I am an apprentice, but I am not qualified to practice medicine at all. I cry, cry, and cry, my heart is drowned.

But he can only execute according to Xi Ling's script, in front of the public, the insect doctor who is a grass female wipes his sweat, takes out the dialect arm from under the quilt, and then rolls up his sleeves... Empire The only mutant male, God, if he would marry me back home! The grass female took a deep breath, her fingers moving uncontrollably on the snow-white skin.

"What are you doing?"

The gloomy sentence, the grass female does not know who is talking, and her heart beats like a drum! This is the rhythm of death. Is the dialect something I can touch?

Xi Ling chuckled: "This is feeling the pulse, don't open your mouth if you are ignorant, let the bugs know that you are not good at learning."

Fang Chongyi shut up and was indignant.

The grass female no longer thinks about it, and tries to let go of her love for the male. The hand is shaking very much, the needle is close to the bend of the hand... I dare not pierce, the grass female thinks about what Xi Ling said, Do you have a name left in history? done! So the needle went in!

No bleeding…

I took it out, and before it was pierced, the needle was bleeding. A red, not to mention too exciting.

The grass female was dumbfounded, and the surrounding Fang Jiaworm was dumbfounded, and the dialect's face was darkened.

Xi Ling smiled smugly in her heart, looking at Fang Jiachong's noble appearance that he wanted to stop, but endured, he should have recorded it for his wife to take a good look at, and said he was angry.

Then, the grass female stabbed the needle again, but still no bleeding, pulled it out and stabbed again!

Ok finally couldn't stand it anymore: "What the **** are you doing? Can you bear the charge of hurting the dialect?"

The grass female was frightened, and immediately looked at Xi Ling. At this time, all the fools know who the grass female deliberately made a moth, which is clearly that Xi Ling's token is lawless, and it is difficult to speak dialect!

Xi Ling did not have the consciousness of being caught, the old **** was still there, and there was no sense of shame: "It's useless to see me, it's you who are uneasy and have to stare, look, scaring the magician The hands are shaking, and the afterimage is almost gone."

Oak: "…"

Fang Jiachong: “…”

Xi Ling sat simply, with a straight waist, incomparably elegant, with a faint smile still on her face, graceful and handsome: "Insect doctor, don't care about their eyes, the Insect Emperor is still waiting, Dialect has been weak since childhood, and the blood vessels must be thin and flat, so it’s good to tie it more.”

Diaoyan wanted to cry but had no tears, and looked at Oke, Oke's pitying eyes made the dialect feel better, but Xiling was too hateful, and the dialect narrowed his eyes: "Why do you have to draw blood? Am I not bleeding enough?"

Xi Ling looked at the dialect and said, "Everyone will not sleep for you, so don't be self-willed."

Dialect: "…" Am I willful?

Xi Ling shook his head: "Insect doctor, speed."

The grass female started to stab again, Xi Ling only taught him how to use tools to draw blood, but did not teach him how to inject needles into the body. It is conceivable that the consequences of direct stab by grass females are more serious. (Just like a stupid author who gets at least 14 stabs every time he goes to draw blood, the reason given by the nurse is that the blood vessels are thin.)

Dialect's right arm was already terrible, so Cao Fei switched to the left to continue. After the tenth injection, she finally bleeds.

The grass female took a deep breath and calmly drew a tube of blood.

Dialect's face was ashen, his right arm was in front of his eyes, as if he didn't want to face all this.

Xi Ling took the insect emperor and pressed Orc, and Orc could only watch helplessly, because he couldn't bear it, he had already walked to the living room and waited.

Everyone thought it was over, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but Xi Ling raised the corner of his mouth.

Cao Fei took the snow-white pills given by Ling, and wanted to feed them to the dialects. When I came in, the two princes and younger brothers also appeared, taking medicine for the dialect? Did you make a mistake! !

"Don't waste your time, the worm is waiting," Xi Ling yawned, little worm, it's normal to be squeamish, coupled with his dusty temperament, it's really mad at the worm , but Xi Ling insisted on pretending to be arrogant but could not wait to tease his own worms, adding a bit of material: "Because there are some rumors that the second prince and the fourth prince are at odds, and the two male worms at the royal banquet were poisoned, the worm The emperor is already angry, and Aubei only made a trip to avoid suspicion, so don't add fuel to the fire, okay?"

Actually, Oak should also avoid suspicion.

Fang Jiachong can no longer ask questions.

Dialect watched the pills get closer, and sat up and leaned back: "I won't take it! Who knows what kind of medicine this is!"

Ok clenched his fists, and dialect looked at Oak for help: "Drive him away! Ok, don't let him succeed, he has bad intentions, will you drive him away?"

Fang Insect Doctor sighed: "Yan, this is what the Insect Emperor means, Xi Ling dare not really do anything."

I went, dare to say it clearly? In this way, Xi Ling really can't play tricks. With the dialect's personality, even if Xi Ling did nothing, he would still be framed.

In fact, Xi Ling will give up→_→

With a wave of her slender, light-white hand, the two guards walked to the bedside, and they were about to move rough!