Fast time travel to counterattack 999: The male god catches up!

Chapter 60
The horse suddenly went berserk, and Li Qianye's body was almost overwhelmed by the earth-shaking turmoil. If it weren't for the gorgeous beauty by the river bank, she would definitely not have broken bones or misaligned her body.

Not to mention, in order to repair the broken host, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

In the past two days when Li Qianye was in a coma, she used her spiritual consciousness to drive her soul power to repair the host body. Guan Xiaoguan no longer wanted to look back on the process, and now she can stay in Li Qianye's body well. It can only be said that her life should not die here.

"The empress is awake, the empress is awake!!"

Chunlan, who came in with water, yelled twice to the outside of the hall, put down the copper basin, and ran over with joy and sorrow, "Your Majesty, don't go out in the future. Last time I carried it back because of a fishbone. This time You were carried back because you frightened the horse, you must have been bewitched..."

"..."

Guan Xiaoguan black thread, do the fishbone and startled horse have anything to do with the evil spirit?
Guan Xiaoguan turned on the selective shielding function because he didn't want to talk to Chunlan who became Tang Seng again.

In order to make sure that his body was not paralyzed except for internal and external injuries, Guan Xiaoguan deliberately tapped it with his left hand wrapped in a pig's trotter, and tested the pain sensitivity of his right hand that had been covered with bamboo slices.

Chunlan stretched out her hand to stop her mother-in-law, but she was too seriously injured and did not dare to move.

He could only look at me in shock and said, "The imperial doctor said, my dear, you...can't move yet."

"I understand—I understand—!"

With only a slight movement, the dripping pain swept through her whole body, and Guan Xiaoguan bared her teeth in cold sweat for a long time before she calmed down!It was the first time I felt such unbearable pain since I blew myself up, what a thrill!

There is a subtle sense of being alive.

only……

"Who hung this painting here?!"

She calmly stared at the cat and mouse on the bed, Ling Ji's smiling fox gradually emerged in her mind, what is this inexplicable disgust?

Just as she was about to order Chunlan to take off the painting first, she saw Chunlan pointing at the cat and mouse in embarrassment, and said, "Your Majesty, the 'Emperor' hung it up himself! Can't..."

Having said this, Chunlan shook her head and looked at her with very worried eyes.

Guan Xiao was very annoyed under his concern. Was this girl Chunlan reminding her that Ling Ji Yushou hung it up, and she had to 'not look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face'?

Meow belt!

Then, should she "look at the golden face without looking at the Buddha's face"?

Moreover, he actually bit the heavy word again!

Does she look that unreliable?
Guan Xiaoguan glanced: "You girl, don't you think I'm tearing up the painting?"

Chunlan: "It's not that I think, but it is."

What the hell did he do before leaving Qianye to make his personal servant girl have no confidence in her...?
Guan Xiaoguan was very helpless, rolled his eyes in his heart, looked at her and said sincerely: "This painting is written by the emperor's imperial pen, wouldn't it be too wasteful to hang it on the bedside of my palace, such a precious Calligraphy and painting should be received in a box, pressed under the box, and kept in a safe place. Chunlan, do you think so?"

Such a sacred resting place, where anyone with open eyes or closed eyes can see Ling Ji's handiwork, it would be a nightmare every day!Put it under the box for her, and when she leaves, take it out and tear it up.

Chunlan nodded solemnly.

Fortunately, Niangniang's legs and feet are not good. If she was calm, with the tone just now, she didn't need to tell her, Niangniang would have done it by herself.

Okay, this is pretty routine.

Guan Xiaoguan was very satisfied with Chunlan's nod and said with a smile: "Very good, then..."

Take it down.

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a chuckle, and the man heard the harsh voice, slowly coming: "I can't believe that my essay can be cherished by my beloved concubine so much. I'm a little jealous."

　One watch, two watch and three watch... and then. . .

　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)