MTL - Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 1749 Beauty doctor in wheelchair 73.17

This branch is also, hard, bad review!

However, the fight below is very exciting, like it.

Looking for the tree trunk, the hand in the hands of a open open kyan kapok, focus on the hero's heroic attitude.

It is worthy of being called the God of War. The movement is handsome and fierce. It is not a simple flower shelf, nor is it a **** monk.

The sound of the sword colliding, disturbed the guards of the palace, and they came over.

After seeing the situation, I didn’t get the order and I was trained to stand on the side.

Looking for the chin, this group of people is really high quality.

Pan Ling and Lu Yi arrived at the corner of the last killer after Yan Yefeng wiped his neck.

The clothes were a little messy, and the whip and the soft sword in the hands were all bloody. At first glance, they experienced a fight on the road.

"The body was packed up." Yan Yefeng threw the sword that had been handcuffed to the ground, and a flash appeared on the side of the search, holding the man to jump.

Steady, there was no bumps during the period.

"You come to the study with me." Dare to chase his place to kill, this is too embarrassing.

"The master, the emperor, he..."

As soon as he entered the study room, he did not wait for Yan Ye to ask, and Lu Yi quickly said what happened in the previous flower building.

When it was said that Yu Huai was a counterfeit goods, Yan Yefeng was holding a loose hand.

All the weight is on the other side, suddenly released, the inertia will go to the ground.

After a second, the reaction came over. When the internal force moved, the toes first borrowed the force, rotated a half circle, stabilized the center of gravity, and stood up.

I quickly reached out and prepared to pick up Yan Yefeng, my eyes widened and I couldn’t react for a long time.

The face clearly stated, are you not inconvenient?

The surprises of Pan Ling and Lu Yi are not less than their masters, but more.

Well, they have been together for so many days, but they have not found that they are normal people.

Looking for a calm and rational clothes, I found a place to sit down.

Although her legs are good, she is still not very flexible.

After all, after more than ten years of wheelchairs, the meridians and blood vessels still need to be integrated.

Standing for a short time, walking a few steps is OK, not for a long time.

If it was not the assassination that had been going on, she began to rebuild earlier, but unfortunately, the timing was wrong.

"You continue, don't worry about me." The eyelashes trembled and the voice was a little dazed.

Although she deceived her husband is very bad, but he lost himself to the ground, it is simply let her remember on a small notebook.

Anyway, don't think she is so easy to expose, 哼╭(╯^╰)╮

At the moment, Yan Yefeng’s inner complexities and entanglements, as well as unspeakable fears, all piled up together, so that he did not know how to open.

I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say.

In the room, it was quiet for a while, no one spoke.

Looking for it is somewhat inexplicable, her husband's sight is too strange.

Why are you sad?

Because of her concealment?

Amount (⊙o⊙)... Well, she regrets this, "cough...I..."

"you..."

I want to explain it, but when I export it, I hit it with my husband.

"You first say." Looking for a heart in the heart, she and her husband really have a heart.

The pain in the eyes of Yan Yefeng was fluctuating, and he walked heavily toward the person sitting in the chair.

Reaching out, twitching and removing the veil on her face.

The exposed face was elegant and beautiful, and the sun outside the window shone on the sharp-cut face, with a bit of morbidity like no light.

But this silk does not detract from her beauty, like a new moon-like eyebrows, the light and clear eyes, like the spring water flowing from the mountains, clean and with a little cold.

Under the small, tall nose, the pink lips are as beautiful as the kapok in her hand.

But this face is so similar to his dead emperor!

He said that he was familiar with it and didn’t think about it for a while. It turned out that...

If she is not a child of the emperor, she is, then he is not... her uncle? !

Can not help but back two steps, Yan Yefeng face panic.

No, no, it must be wrong. It must be wrong.

Although, although cousin cousins ​​can be married, he is... her elders.

Why is this happening?

Those who are dull, this will also find that Ye Yefeng is wrong, not to mention, looking for a more sensitive person.

With her understanding of her husband, it is not something related to her, she will never reveal this expression.

The subconscious mind is tight, "you..."

"No, it is not like this, certainly not." Yan Yefeng interrupted the search for words, and then retreated.

Then, like what I thought of, I pushed Lu Yi and ran out.

He is going to figure out what is going on here, and how his Wang Hao became his niece.

Looking for surprise, I quickly stood up and wanted to catch up.

Just after a few steps, I felt that my legs were soft, and I was caught in the door frame with my eyes open.

Damn, the reconstruction is ahead of schedule.

"Lv, keep up, don't let him go wrong, Pan Ling sent me back."

The husband’s demise was that after he took down his veil, he said that it was because of his face.

Last night, the emperor sent someone to ask for a certificate. Today, I heard people say that he is a fake.

If these are true, then...

Ninety percent of hers are royals!

The original master has kept telling her not to believe anyone, is it because of this?

Just returned to the other hospital, Qing Yan took a roll of painting and greeted him.

Looking for it to open directly, the person who entered the eye made her eyes slightly, really like her.

The only difference is that her eyes are full of tender affection, but there seems to be shallow mourning between the eyebrows.

But under the hands of the artist, she showed only the good side.

It is enough to see how much the person who painted this painting has a strong love for her.

"Miss, this... will it be your mother what the young master said?"

I didn’t open it before, and I’m surprised to see it.

But the first thing she thought of was that the young master said when she was cold-faced every time.

If we look for it, it will hurt people, just like your beautiful woman.

It was only at that time that the owner of the valley and everyone said that the mother of the lady was dead, and they did not think much, just because they just knew each other.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Looking for the finger to stroke the bright red seal in the lower right corner of the scroll, which is engraved with four characters: ordered by the sky, both life Yongchang!

What seal is these eight words?

The answer is, Yu Yu!

What can you say about the painting that can be covered with jade?

Explain that this person is not the harem, the emperor's sweetheart.

Combined with her panic before the husband, this woman should be jealous.

God, she and her husband will not be brothers and sisters in this world.

Pro kind? !

The ‘啪嗒’ scroll fell to the ground, and the face changed and changed, and the white was transparent.

If this is the case, she would not dare to think below.

What is the cousin, she absolutely does not care, can be brothers and sisters... is Luan Lun!