Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

The strong smell of blood, wrapped in stench, made An Ning subconsciously hold her breath, and frowned.Can't help but ask, "How did this injury come about?"

After asking, she quickly shook her head, "I'm not curious, you don't need to answer."

No matter how he got this injury, it must not be some wonderful fairy tale.

She is not curious.Because... curiosity killed the cat!

The Mongolian doctor put on a mask and warned before doing it, "It will definitely hurt, and you don't want to take morphine. But if you think about it, it's nothing to you, Fifth Master Quan. But don't bear it, it hurts." Just burrow into Lawyer An's arms. Do you understand?"

Quan Yuhuang scolded angrily with a smile on his face, "When you do your job, there's more nonsense than shit."

Raising his head, his demon eyes raised sharply, "An Xiaoyao, are you scared?"

"No." Although she said so bravely, An Ning turned her head away from watching the scene of the Mongolian doctor treating his wound.

"Then you shake like a sieve."

"Did I step on the sewing machine?"

Quan Yuhuang clicked his tongue twice, "I'm quite timid, but I have a sharp mouth."

"After all, I'm a lawyer. I'm sorry for the teacher's hard work and hard work over the years if I don't speak eloquently."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

"Thank you for the compliment."

In the air, the smell of bloody iron rust and the stench of blood were wantonly filled.

When the pustules were popped, the stench was nothing.The creepy picture is the worst.

"Hold tight!"

There was no need for Dr. Mongolia to remind An Ning to clearly feel the man she was holding, his muscles trembling involuntarily.

This is completely an instinctive reaction brought about by the extreme pain.

She looked down.

The arrogant and aggressive man's face was as pale as white paper, and his lips had turned dark purple, as if he had been poisoned.A thin layer of cold sweat also oozes from the smooth forehead.

It should be pretty embarrassing, right?

wrong.Fifth Master Quan didn't even frown, his expression was more relaxed than that of an outsider like An Ning.

Still...still as opulent as a nobleman.

His short black hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his temples, and the raised corners of his eyes and brows were alluring.It made him look not only more noble, but also more enchanting.

"Fifth Master, just hum when it hurts. No one will laugh at you."

His carelessness will not make her feel that he is masculine at all, but will only make her feel that he is even more terrifying.

She couldn't bear to watch this kind of pain, but he didn't even feel it.

A person with too much self-control is also a kind of infiltration.

Quan Yuhuang hooked the corner of his mouth, and hummed with a long tail, "If you want Master Wu to drill into your arms, just say so."

"...Ah, do you want to show some shame?"

Although called a Mongolian doctor, a Mongolian doctor is not Mongolian at all.His hands are extremely quick and crisp, and while the pain is kept to a minimum, he flies the stitches like an old craftsman doing handicraft work.What is made is a work of art.

In less than 10 minutes, the hideous scars on Quan Yuhuang's back were cleaned up.

An Ning squinted, seeing dozens of large and small black shards stained with blood and hanging on the iron plate.

She couldn't tell what it was that was picked out with tweezers from Fifth Master Quan's back.

With a sigh of relief, the Mongolian doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Did these grandchildren even get this kind of biochemical weapon? If we don't get rid of them as soon as possible, they will become a disaster!"

"It's a disaster in the first place." Quan Yuhuang snorted lazily, and urged: "It's stupid!"

"Lawyer Ann." The Mongolian doctor stuffed a bottle of alcohol into her hand and said, "Splash!"

Will be hurt to death?
The wine bottle splashed on all the skin that was picked apart.

"Does Lawyer An feel sorry for Fifth Master? You—oh, hello! My little aunt and grandma said it before you spill it!"

yah...

The sound of alcohol splashing on the back is the same as the sound of grilling meat over coals.

It is conceivable that Fifth Master Quan's back is so hideous and terrifying at the moment.

Although the Mongolian doctor was babbling non-stop, his subordinates did not hesitate.

A match directly burned Fifth Master Quan's entire back.Under the influence of alcohol, Quan Yuhuang turned into a ball of fire in a few seconds.

The flames jumped higher than An Ning's head.

She took a step back subconsciously, looked at the noble man, and murmured in a daze——

"Quan Yuhuang, you exploded."

Immediately, the smell of blood in the air was mixed with the smell of being burnt.

The flames that are almost reaching the ceiling come quickly and go faster.

An Ning hadn't figured out whether it was the Mongolian doctor who used the treatment to kill the enemy, and she was an accomplice unintentionally, and the flames that almost reached the ceiling disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Lawyer An has nothing to do with you, don't block the light."

The Mongolian doctor pushed her away, and started to work again with the 'knife, ax, sword and halberd'.

ten minutes later.

A mouthful of black blood spit out from Quan Yuhuang's mouth.There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he was both evil and evil, and he rubbed the corner of his mouth casually with the back of his hand, which was even more charming.

An Ning felt that the demonic concubine who harmed the country and the people had to at least look like Fifth Master Quan to be worthy of this description.